I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

After half an hour.

Zhou Mo was awakened by Han Chen in a daze.

"Get up, little lazy pig." Han Chen sat on the side of the bed, pinched Zhou Mo's face, "get up and eat something first, then take medicine."

Zhou Mo was sleepy, rubbed his eyes and turned over.

Han Chen picked up the clothes on the side, picked up Zhou Mo's arm, and put the clothes on her.

Zhou Mo was not used to someone dressing her before, but every time she got up, her waist was sore, her legs hurt and her arms hurt, she gave up struggling and let Han Chen dress her.

Han Chen patted her on the back, "Go wash up first."

Zhou Mo nodded, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up while supporting his legs.

Han Chen looked at her back walking strangely, and smiled unconsciously.

Zhou Mo felt that someone was "ridiculing" her, so she turned around abruptly.

Han Chen was also very cooperative, and immediately stopped smiling, "I'll wait for you outside."

Zhou Mo glared at him, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Han Chen went out to buy breakfast.

There is a pedestrian street two streets away from Xiangbin Yali, which is full of various small shops, and Zhou Mo often buys breakfast there.

Zhou Mo had a good appetite today, and there was one xiaolongbao left in the drawer. She couldn't eat any more, so she gave it to Han Chen.

"Don't eat?" Han Chen asked.

"Well, I'm full," Zhou Mo held the soy milk and drank it slowly in small sips. While drinking, she tasted something different, "Why is his soy milk so sweet today? It's not usually this sweet. "

"Don't you always think his soy milk is not sweet enough, I added some sugar just now. Too sweet? Let me try it." Han Chen reached out and took a sip of the soy milk from Zhou Mo's hand, "It's not bad, how about You drink mine?"

"No need," Zhou Mo took back his cup of soy milk, "I like sweet ones."

Han Chen smiled, "Is it sweet because of me?"

Zhou Mo: "No, you are the sweetest."

The two had breakfast together.

Zhou Mo was in charge of cleaning up the kitchen, while Han Chen went to the bathroom, took a mop to catch the water.

When Zhou Mo came out of the kitchen, he saw Han Chen coming out of the bathroom with a bucket mopping the floor.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Mo asked.

"Clean the room," Han Chen said, "Usually you clean alone, I can't live here for nothing, and I can't let you do the housework alone."

Zhou Mo froze for a moment, feeling quite shocked in his heart.

She stepped forward, hugged Han Chen's waist, and pressed her face against his chest, "How can you be so nice?"

Zhou Mo looked up at him, "Tell me, what medicine did you take? How did you become so good, so considerate and considerate of me?"

Han Chen rubbed her hair, "True care and caring is to put yourself in other people's shoes. When I lived at home, I didn't think it was a problem to have my mother and aunt. After going abroad, I have to rely on myself for everything. Doing laundry and mopping the floor is a waste of time and effort. After moving into Century Garden, I never called housekeeping once, and I did all the cleaning myself."

Zhou Mo was shocked, "You cleaned it all yourself? I thought it was housekeeping."

Han Chen: "I don't have that money."

Zhou Mo: "But aren't you usually very busy? Why do you have time to clean the house? You clean it so well."

Han Chen: "It's all done while I'm resting. I usually pay more attention to keeping it. My mother will come to help clean up occasionally."

Zhou Mo hugged him and shook his waist, "You are really on the smooth road to a good husband now, gone forever."

Han Chen proudly said, "That is."

Zhou Mo: "Based on this, I don't seem to be a good wife. What should I do?"

Han Chen gently scratched Zhou Mo's nose, "I will be a good husband, you don't need to be a good wife, as long as you are my wife."

Zhou Mo giggled, "Then you mop the floor, and I'll wipe the table."

Han Chen: "No, you go to rest, I can take care of it. You drank so much last night, didn't you feel bad?"

Zhou Mo nodded: "It's uncomfortable, my head still hurts now."

Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo and brought him to the tea table, "Here is the medicine and water. Drink it and go to sleep. Be obedient."

"Well," Zhou Mo nodded heavily.

After obediently drinking the medicine, she turned and went to the bedroom to rest.

After Han Chen cleaned the house by himself, it was already past lunch time.

The two woke up late in the morning and ate breakfast late, so they were not hungry yet.

But Han Chen was already thinking about what to have for lunch.

Zhou Mo complained about having a headache, and Han Chen wanted to get something to eat to make her feel better.

After much deliberation, I finally decided to drink porridge.

Zhou Mo was picky, probably wouldn't want to drink white porridge, Han Chen planned to make some vegetable porridge, and then buy some lo-mei.

When Zhou Mo woke up, Han Chen had already prepared his lunch.

She didn't think about it, but her whole body was sore, especially her waist, which was sore and swollen.

Han Chen frowned, and checked her spine while rubbing it, "Go to the outpatient clinic when you have time, I will order an examination for you and take a film to see. It always hurts so much, there is no way."

Zhou Mo turned to stare at him, "Who is to blame? It's not you."

Han Chen: "I'm afraid of hurting you, so I put a pillow every time."

Zhou Mo snorted softly, "It's been padded, but my back still hurts. Let me take it easy, you're not serious every time."

Han Chen: "I was wrong."

He leaned forward and lightly pecked at Zhou Mo's pouting mouth.

"Are you hungry? Get up for lunch."

"Not hungry," Zhou Mo asked, "What did you do? Is there something delicious?"

"Do you still want something delicious? Did you drink so much yesterday, isn't it uncomfortable?" Han Chen said, "Let's take care of your body first."

Zhou Mo snorted, "I'm still taking care of my body, it sounds like we're going to have a baby soon."

Han Chen froze suddenly, "It's not impossible."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Han Chen: "Why don't we have a baby first?"

Zhou Mo was in a hurry, "I haven't graduated yet? Not to mention that pregnancy will delay my graduation, even if I am born, it will be a problem no matter how I carry it."

Han Chen: "There's my mother, and Aunt Liu, why can't I take it with me?"

Zhou Mo looked at him: "You gave birth to your parents?"

Han Chen was speechless for a moment, "Let's think about it again."

Zhou Mo sat on his knees, facing Han Chen, "Wait a little longer, we haven't told our parents about our marriage yet."

Han Chen nodded, "Yeah"

Zhou Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

If Han Chen didn't marry her, according to Han Chen's current situation, he could consider having a child.

He has a car, a house, and a stable career.

But meeting her...maybe it was Han Chen's calamity.

Zhou Mo is not a person who likes children, and...she doesn't want to become a woman who only lives for the family in her life. She wants to be herself and try her best to pursue what she said she wanted, including education and career.

Han Chen is accommodating her, she understands, but she doesn't know how long this accommodating will last.

Han Chen likes children.

Just look at him to Zong Yi.

Zhou Mo fell into a kind of self-blame and self-struggle, entangled bitterly.

A happy life is always short, and long-term worries are the norm.

On weekends, Han Chen took Saturday off.

On Sunday, he was busy going to the hospital to prepare the case report.