Chapter 85: Little Fatty
Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Editor: Karai
As the days went by, he was already five months pregnant, and his twins’ were much bigger than he had imagined. He could even feel their movements more strongly now. But fortunately, compared to the early stages of pregnancy, his physical condition had improved a lot. He ate well, drank well, slept well, played well, and with Duan Yizhou taking care of him like raising a little piglet, his weight slowly caught up as well.
Except for some spicy and stimulating foods, as well as seafood, as long as he wanted to eat it, Duan Yizhou would give it to him, including lollipops. Before, Duan Yizhou confiscated them for fear of cavities, but since his injury, Duan Yizhou had relaxed his requirements. Of course, except for the extra spicy snail noodles.
He suddenly understood the meaning of the saying “what seems like misfortune may in fact be fortune.” Perhaps it was like this. However, such days didn’t last for a month. Just during a prenatal check-up, he was criticized by the doctor.
“Your blood sugar is high. From now on, you need to control your blood sugar, eat less sweets, like cakes, chocolates, candy, and try to eat less high-carbohydrate foods. You can do some exercise appropriately. The babies’ weight is a bit excessive.”
Luo Songran was speechless. When he heard Dr. Su say this, he looked at Duan Yizhou with a faint expression, as if asking, didn’t you say I could eat anything?
Duan Yizhou didn’t expect the babies’ weight to be excessive either. He held Luo Songran’s hand and said, “But he didn’t gain much weight. He’s only 68 kilograms now at five months.”
This weight gain wasn’t much, so why were the babies’ weights a bit excessive? He subconsciously looked at Luo Songran’s belly.
Indeed, the pregnant belly at five months was much more obvious than last month. With the arrival of autumn, the bulge of the pregnant belly was visible even when wearing loose hoodies. It was his first time being a dad, and he wasn’t sure how big other pregnant bellies were. It seemed normal to him?
“This weight is indeed not heavy. The main problem now is that the babies are absorbing nutrients very well, and their weight is a bit heavy, which will cause some burden to him. At the 12-week check-up, his weight was 63 kilograms, and now at 20 weeks, he’s 68 kilograms. Normally, the weight of a fetus at 20 weeks is about 350 to 500 grams, but your baby is carrying two, one weighing 250 grams and the other 360 grams. They’ve been growing rapidly in the past two weeks.”
“A cup of bubble tea’s weight,” Luo Songran cleverly calculated. With this calculation, he began to crave again.
Dr. Su looked at the prenatal report in her hand, raised an eyebrow at Luo Songran, and said, “Although your little friend doesn’t look fat, he is indeed quite heavy. So, try to drink less bubble tea.”
Luo Songran was speechless.
“He gained more than ten kilograms,” Duan Yizhou remembered the little rascal’s weight changes. Now he was afraid of not gaining weight. He would rather he ate more and got a little fat, so he wouldn’t suffer.
“He was indeed a bit thin before, but pregnancy doesn’t mean you should eat more. You should adjust your diet accordingly, even though you have a good appetite. Try to eat less sweets. High blood sugar during pregnancy can lead to many risks, and if it causes the baby to be too large, it can lead to difficult childbirth, let alone having two babies.” Dr. Su pushed the report back to Duan Yizhou. “Don’t just focus on feeding, try to go out more when you have time, it’s also good for the pregnant husband himself.”
When Luo Songran heard about going out more, his eyes instantly lit up. He touched Duan Yizhou’s thigh and said, “Did you hear that? Let’s go out and play.”
During this break from school, he was bored to death. Although he didn’t spend all his time at home and occasionally went out for a walk, when Duan Yizhou wasn’t busy, he would take him to the neighboring city to play. But what he wanted was not this kind of retirement-style play, but something exciting and thrilling.
It had been a long time since he last played with cars, and he was itching for it.
“Want to play with cars?”
“Uh-huh, uh-huh!” Luo Songran nodded eagerly.
Duan Yizhou could see through this guy’s thoughts at a glance. “Just thinking about it is enough. Your belly is already hitting the steering wheel.”
Luo Songran’s expression suddenly disappeared, and he slapped Duan Yizhou’s thigh irritably.
“…” Duan Yizhou’s forehead twitched. This little rascal’s slap really hurt, and he had strength. He glanced helplessly at his friend, Su Yi, signaling her to say a few words.
Su Yi smiled, “Little buddy, you definitely can’t play anything too exciting, but taking a walk and sightseeing is fine. After all, you’re already five months pregnant, and there are still over a hundred days until the due date. You don’t want to suffer anymore, do you?”
“I just feel a bit bored,” Luo Songran thought. Recently, either the Papas were watching him or Duan Yizhou was watching him. His family was constantly nagging, shaking his originally obedient mentality. He even felt the urge to be willful for a bit, but he was afraid that Duan Yizhou would get angry. He was really holding it in for too long.
“In a few days, I’m going to D country, and this time I’ll take you with me.” Duan Yizhou reached out and pinched the back of his neck, unable to bear seeing his despondent look. “I’ve mentioned before that my friend’s sports car museum is there. I’ll take you to see it.”
“Going abroad?!” Luo Songran’s disappointment vanished instantly when he heard about going abroad. He couldn’t help but smile, and thinking about how he had just hit Duan Yizhou so hard earlier, he reached out and patted his thigh again. “Sorry, I was a bit fierce just now. Can you forgive me, big husband?”
Duan Yizhou chuckled, finding him adorable again. He shook his head helplessly. Anyway, he couldn’t do anything about this little rascal.
Now, the problem was about eating. He used to worry that this guy wouldn’t eat properly, but now that his appetite had improved and he wasn’t picky, he had to balance his diet, especially controlling sugar intake.
So, he had to come up with a solution.
The next day—
The rooftop helipad of the villa.
Luo Songran’s hair was tousled by the autumn wind on the top floor. He looked at the white private plane not far away. The fuselage and wings were adorned with a lazy, fluffy tail.
It looked like a cat’s tail.
He didn’t think the plane looked unbecoming of Duan Yizhou at all, because he suddenly remembered what happened after Duan Yizhou took the sexual enhancement drug, and he couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Duan Yizhou saw him laughing when he was supposed to introduce him to the plane. He was suddenly puzzled. “What’s so funny?”
“I just suddenly remembered that you cried and said my second cousin had a private plane, and you didn’t.” Luo Songran glanced at Duan Yizhou’s expression. He had intended to hold back, but decided not to.
The contrast from that incident was still vivid in his phone.
The bodyguards nearby all lowered their heads silently when they heard Luo Songran’s words. As well-trained bodyguards, they couldn’t openly laugh. But sneaking a laugh was okay.
Duan Yizhou was speechless. Why bring that up out of nowhere? He had already forgotten about it. So, he coughed to cover up his embarrassment and turned towards the direction of the plane. “Do you know what this plane is called?”
Luo Songran found it amusing that Duan Yizhou was starting to introduce the plane. He didn’t know why he found it so funny, and he struggled to hold back his laughter. “Is it called Meow Meow Meow?”
Duan Yizhou was silent for a moment before looking at Luo Songran with a hint of seriousness. “Be serious.”
“Is it serious to have a cat’s tail painted on the plane?” Luo Songran pointed to the wing of the plane. As he spoke, he glanced at Duan Yizhou’s expression, coincidentally meeting his gaze. “Why are you staring at me like that?”
“It’s called the Songran Number.”
Luo Songran’s expression was indescribable when he heard the old-fashioned name. “Tsk, so old-fashioned.”
“I’ll have them take away the prepared cake and pasta later. Let’s just have some porridge and pickled vegetables today.” Duan Yizhou reached out and pinched his slightly chubby face, smiling. “You should lose some weight, little fatty.”
After saying that, he walked towards the plane.
Luo Songran, left behind, was stunned by the comment. When he reacted, he glared angrily at Duan Yizhou’s back. “Duan Yizhou!! Who’s the one who should lose weight? Who’s the little fatty?!”
He was about to run to catch up with Duan Yizhou.
Duan Yizhou caught a glimpse of the little fatty about to run and subconsciously slowed down his steps before climbing the stairs, letting him catch up. Finally, he stopped in front of the steps and couldn’t help but laugh at his annoyed look.
“You look even more like it when you’re angry.”
Luo Songran stopped in his tracks, his angry expression suddenly disappearing. He frowned and stared at Duan Yizhou, full of grievances. “I’m not!”
He wasn’t that fat, not at all! He would just eat a little less, that’s all!
Duan Yizhou couldn’t help but smile helplessly.
Well, it was his own fault.
The interior of the plane was beautifully decorated and luxurious, like a private jet that could accommodate 40 people.
At this moment, the two people who should have been sitting together were sitting at opposite ends, fearing that others wouldn’t know they were arguing, even though it was only a one-sided argument.
During lunchtime, sitting in the front row, Duan Yizhou instructed the crew to prepare what Luo Songran liked.
“Um, prepare salmon pasta, sirloin steak, strawberries, cantaloupe, strawberries, and lime juice.”
Sitting in the back, Luo Songran stretched his neck silently, hearing all his favorite foods being ordered. But when he thought about Duan Yizhou calling him a little fatty earlier, his mood suddenly soured. He leaned back against the seat backrest, arms crossed, sulking.
“I don’t want to eat these. I want to have white rice porridge and pickled vegetables!”
Duan Yizhou glanced at Luo Songran sitting in the right rear seat, leaning against the window with a sulky expression, radiating an aura of “I’m not happy.” It was obviously a childish retort to his earlier words, and he knew it was just to spite him.
The flight attendant looked at Duan Yizhou with embarrassment and asked quietly, “Should we still prepare the food?”
“Prepare everything,” Duan Yizhou replied. He couldn’t possibly let this guy starve himself. He knew Luo Songran would never compromise on food.
Half an hour later—
Duan Yizhou guessed wrong.
Luo Songran really didn’t touch any of his favorite dishes and only drank a bowl of porridge. It seemed like he was making a statement with his attitude, but it was also obvious that he was concerned about whether he was really too fat.
He suddenly felt regretful. Why did he have to call him a little fatty? Sure, the nickname was cute, but sensitive little pregnant husbands would start to doubt themselves.
So, he got up and sat down next to Luo Songran, ready to comfort him.
But as soon as he sat down, he saw Luo Songran covering himself with a blanket, putting on an eye mask, and leaning back against the seat as if he was ready to sleep.
“Are you going to sleep?” Duan Yizhou asked.
“Don’t disturb me, or I’ll hit you,” Luo Songran, with the eye mask on, said softly. He thought to himself that he was starving, and if he didn’t sleep, he would be tempted by all those delicious foods, making it hard to stay strong!
No way! He was going to lose weight!
He didn’t want to be a little fatty.
Duan Yizhou couldn’t help but feel speechless. It seemed like Luo Songran really cared. He shouldn’t have said those things. Now, he didn’t even touch his favorite dishes.
He sat next to Luo Songran for less than five minutes before seeing his head gradually slipping down as he tried to sleep in that uncomfortable position.
Duan Yizhou reached out, put his arm around Luo Songran’s shoulder, and bent down slightly. His other hand passed under his knees, lifting him up horizontally.
Steadily carrying Luo Songran in his arms, Duan Yizhou stood up and walked towards the bedroom. He would comfort him after he woke up.
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