Feast for Shengsheng

I've saved Chapter 947.

Song Xiao was a little drunk. Looking at Shen Feng, he warned, word by word, "If you treat Yi Li badly, I will never let you off the hook."

"Dad, don't worry, I won't treat even a penny badly," Shen Feng replied without hesitation.

Song Xiao then remained silent.

By the time Shen Feng brought Song Yili home, it was already 10 p.m.

Song Yili was still holding her phone, watching today's video over and over again.

When Shen Feng returned from his shower, he saw Song Yili still watching.

"So beautiful?" Shen Feng asked Song Yili helplessly.

"Who did you get to make the video?" Song Yili looked up at Shen Feng.

"Yes, we hired an editor." Shen Feng didn't hide anything.

"How did you get these things? I remember giving them to you before, and you didn't care at all," Song Yili grumbled.

Song Yili likes to record videos, so she films them all.

She would send it to Shen Feng and then force him to see it.

Shen Feng remained indifferent throughout.

In Song Yili's opinion, Shen Feng must have deleted it, but it turns out this person still has it.

“I’ve saved them all,” Shen Feng replied.

It's actually quite boring.

But for some reason, Shen Feng ultimately deleted it without saying anything and saved it.

That's why we have today's proposal video.

"And you looked so disgusted back then," Song Yili snorted.

Shen Feng just smiled and didn't say anything.

However, this did not affect the atmosphere between the two at all.

Shen Feng coaxed Song Yili to sleep only after she became sleepy.

……

Before she knew it, Song Yili was already seven months pregnant.

Compared to her initial ease of movement, her actions gradually became more uncomfortable.

As a result, Song Yili's temper worsened, and she would get angry at the slightest thing.

But Shen Feng endured all of that anger.

"Does it still hurt?" Shen Feng asked Song Yili gently.

It was already three in the morning when Song Yili woke up with a cramp, and she was in so much pain that she wanted to cry.

Then she started throwing a tantrum.

Shen Feng harbored no resentment and patiently massaged Song Yili's legs to relieve the cramps.

"It still hurts." Song Yili pouted.

Shen Feng remained patient.

Song Yili just stared at him and asked, "Am I being unreasonable right now?"

Even when she went back to Nansheng's place, Nansheng said that Song Yili's temper was terrifying and completely unreasonable.

"No, being pregnant is tough, and it's normal to have emotional issues," Shen Feng said with a smile.

Song Yili responded with an "oh," clearly pleased with Shen Feng's coaxing.

Once her calves recovered, Song Yili started feeling sleepy again.

Shen Feng didn't close his eyes to rest until Song Yili fell asleep.

This is something I did willingly.

Shen Feng accompanied Song Yili to every prenatal checkup.

All the details were told to her by the doctor and Shen Feng; Song Yili didn't even think about them.

Song Yili experienced bleeding when she was eight months pregnant.

This startled Song Yili.

“Shen Feng…” Song Yili’s voice was trembling as she called Shen Feng.

"What's wrong? Calm down." Shen Feng calmly reassured Song Yili.

"I'm bleeding, is something wrong with the baby? I'm so scared." Song Yili's palms were sweating nervously.

"I'll be right back," Shen Feng said without hesitation.

Song Yili was still not reassured: "Hurry up!"

Perhaps to ease Song Yili's tension, Shen Feng kept the phone on and chatted with her.

The housekeeper contacted the hospital immediately upon receiving the news.

To save time, Song Yili started from home.

Shen Feng went directly to the hospital to meet up with Song Yili.

Shen Feng didn't hang up the phone until Song Yili arrived at the hospital.

Song Yili was taken to the examination room, and Shen Feng had already parked the car and quickly ran towards the examination room.

Compared to Song Yili's nervousness, the doctor appeared much calmer.

Song Yili dared not ask.

The doctor didn't say anything.

Only after the examination was completed did the doctor look at Song Yili: "Mrs. Shen, don't worry, the baby is fine, there are no problems, and the cervix is ​​not dilated. I will take you to the ward to rest and be observed for two days."

Song Yili finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Then why am I bleeding?"

"There are many reasons, and it's not easy to explain this in a short time." The doctor didn't explain it very clearly.

But Song Yili was relieved when the doctor said she was fine.

Soon, Song Yili returned to her ward and simply rested.

After all that commotion, she was extremely tense, but once she relaxed, she actually fell asleep.

When Shen Feng arrived at the hospital, he did not go to Song Yili immediately, but went to see the doctor.

The doctor looked serious when he saw Shen Feng.

"How is my wife?" Shen Feng asked.

"Prepare for an early delivery," the doctor said bluntly. "She's already 32 weeks along, so there shouldn't be any major problems even if the baby is born. Her uterine wall is too thin, so the pressure in the later stages is too great. But we don't need to tell her these things; she's too stressed, which will only make things worse."

Shen Feng's expression gradually turned serious, and he hummed in agreement: "I know."

"I told her to stay in the hospital for observation for two days, and to be discharged once the bleeding stops," the doctor continued. "But you also need to prepare her mentally. If she has a premature birth, she won't be able to handle things properly."

"Okay." Shen Feng nodded.

Prepare yourself mentally, instead of telling Song Yili that she will have a premature birth.

It was to make Song Yili aware of this.

Shen Feng naturally understood this principle.

So Shen Feng didn't say anything.

"How many weeks can she hold on at most?" Shen Feng asked the doctor.

"Of course, the best-case scenario is 37 weeks full term, but right now, 34-35 weeks would be pretty good," the doctor estimated.

Shen Feng nodded, understanding the situation.

Shen Feng then left the doctor's office and went directly to Song Yili's ward.

Song Yili had been lying down for a while when she heard the sound. She immediately opened her eyes and looked at Shen Feng.

"You're here," Song Yili replied. "I was a little scared, but the doctor said it's nothing."

"Relax, the doctor didn't say it's nothing, so it must be nothing," Shen Feng coaxed Song Yili.

Perhaps because Shen Feng was there, Song Yili was much more relaxed.

Shen Feng held Song Yili's hand, his eyes lowered, trying to comfort her.

"Don't worry. You're 32 weeks along now. Even if something happens, the baby will be fine," Shen Feng reassured Song Yili.

"Of course, I still hope that this child will be alright." Song Yili pouted. "A full-term birth would be the best."

"Since we're here, let's make the best of it," Shen Feng said with a smile.

Song Yili nodded, but didn't say anything.

After all that commotion, Song Yili stayed in the hospital for two days.

Nan Sheng and Song Xiao were alarmed.

Now, Nan Sheng directly asked Song Yili to go home.

Song Yili was still somewhat unwilling.

“Your return will put Shen Feng’s mind at ease. Otherwise, the slightest thing you do will startle him.” Nan Sheng was quite direct.

“With more people in your family, it’s easier to handle any situation. But you only have one nanny, it’s not right.” She said it without any politeness.

Song Yili pouted: "What if Daddy causes trouble for Shen Feng?"