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【Milk with Added Ingredients】(Part 1, 9) 

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After helping my wife finish washing up, I unfolded the recliner I had brought and placed it next to the hospital bed. Seeing that it was still

early I sat down beside her bed, intending to chat with her. Thinking about

how I'd been spending so much time with my mother-in-law since my wife was hospitalized, I felt guilty for neglecting her these past few days. They say pregnant women need more

care, otherwise they're prone to depression. I realized I should be more careful in the future; otherwise, gaining a mother-in-law

but losing a wife wouldn't be worth it. With that thought, I took my wife's hand and pressed it against my face,

gazing lovingly at her as she leaned against the bed. Her once somewhat slender figure had become fuller and rounder with pregnancy.



Her pointed chin had widened, and her face had a healthy rosy glow. Holding her delicate hand,

I felt a softness in her once bony palm, her little fingers plump and soft.



Seeing me staring at her blankly, with an unusual tenderness in my eyes, my wife asked in surprise,

"What's wrong, honey? Why are you looking at me like that? Is my face dirty?" She then touched her

face with her other hand.



"You're perfectly clean. I haven't looked at you closely in a long time. You've become even more beautiful." Hearing my wife's question,

I quickly concealed my thoughts. I couldn't let my wife find out anything, or it would be troublesome. I

had to until after the baby was born to find an opportunity to bring it up.



"Don't talk nonsense. You've gotten so fat, you look ugly, and you say you've become more beautiful? I weighed myself in the waiting room today, and

I've gained over twenty pounds, almost thirty!" My wife didn't notice my unusual expression. She just pouted

and kept complaining, "I'm going to lose weight after the baby is born, but I don't know if I can still lose it."



Seeing my wife's worried frown, I quickly comforted her, "What do you mean by fat? You're only less than 30 pounds. It's normal

. How old are you? After the baby is born, you can sign up for a fitness class and do some aerobics. You'll be

back to normal in a few months. Besides, you're not fat at all. Except for your big belly, you're not fat anywhere else. I just happened to have a digital

video camera in my coat pocket. I'll film you and keep it as a souvenir." After saying that, I went to the coat rack by the door

to get the video camera from my coat.



My wife felt much better after hearing my words and gently touched her belly, laughing, "This isn't fat? You'd be

fat if you were a little pig.



Don't take it, it's too ugly to film."



"Okay! I'll film it. I'll film it for our child to see, so he can see how much suffering and

hardship ." I said as I filmed my wife with the video camera.



"Oh dear, honey, look! The little one kicked me! Ouch, again! Such a naughty little thing!"



I heard my wife's exclamation. I quickly packed up the camera, went over, and pressed my face against her belly to feel

the baby's energy. "It kicked! Ouch, it kicked! It kicked! Right where my face is. So strong! So

naughty. Already so restless even before it's out!"



My wife, seeing my excited expression, laughed, "So naughty, it must be a boy."



"That's not necessarily true. Girls these days are much more mischievous than boys. I think it's a girl. I

prefer girls." I continued to listen to the baby's movements while still pressing my face against my wife's belly, laughing as I spoke.



"Liar! Don't you men all prefer sons?"



"I'm different. I prefer daughters. Daughters are like warm little cotton-padded jackets. Unlike boys, who

might ."



...



Just as my wife and I were happily chatting about our private matters, there was a knock at the door. "Come in,"



a nurse who looked about eighteen or nineteen entered. A delicate, baby-faced

girl and with a ponytail. However, she looked somewhat listless. "It's Mingxia! Why are

you on duty today?" My wife greeted the girl politely, as if they knew each other well.



"Yes! Sister Liu. I'm on duty tonight. My colleague had to switch shifts. If you need anything tonight, just let me know."



She handed over a thermometer. "Here, Sister Liu, the thermometer. Take your temperature, I'll come back for it later."



My wife noticed the nurse's listlessness and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Mingxia?



You don't look well. Is something the matter? Tell me, and I'll see if I can help you."



Hearing my wife's concern, the nurse forced a smile and said, "Nothing, just haven't rested well. I feel a little

weak ." She then left the room, closing the door behind her.



Seeing the nurse leave, I asked, puzzled, "You knew her before, were you close to her?"



My wife laughed and said, "Not at all. I only met her after I got here. Her father is the head of the pharmacy department at this hospital, his

name is Zheng Zhongxia. My grandmother used to be the head of surgery at this hospital, and her father was an intern under my grandmother's

supervision when he first started working there, so he was her apprentice. Later, my grandmother passed away, and then my father passed away too. We saw each other less often, and our relationship

faded. A few days ago, my mother ran into him when she came to the hospital. They chatted and I found out that his daughter was

an intern nurse in the obstetrics and gynecology department. Later, she even brought his daughter over to introduce us. The girl is still in school, quite

innocent comes over to chat with me whenever she has free time at work. These past few days, I've been so happy to have her chat with me to keep me entertained, otherwise I

would have been so bored here."



After hearing my wife's explanation, I said, "Oh. Then I'll have to thank her properly next time I see her. Thank you

for keeping you entertained."



"I really need to thank her properly. You have to go to work, and Mom has to go to work too. Nobody's keeping me company. I'm so bored. If it weren't for her chatting with me, I'd be dying of boredom," my wife said, pouting as

she grabbed my hand .   Seeing her pitiful look, I quickly showered her with sweet words to appease her. My sweet talk soon brought a smile back to her face. So I sat by the bed chatting with my wife. About half an hour later, another nurse came in to collect the thermometers.   My wife, noticing it wasn't the familiar Zheng Mingxia, asked, "Why are you collecting them now? Wasn't it Zheng Mingxia who handed out the thermometers?" The nurse casually replied, "Oh. She's not feeling well, so I'm collecting them for her." She   took the thermometer, noted the temperature, and left. My wife didn't ask any further questions. Seeing that it was getting late and my evening check-up was finished, I closed the door, turned off the main light, leaving only a small light by the door, and prepared to go to sleep with my wife. My wife has been very clingy since we haven't been together for a few days; she won't let me sleep on the recliner.

























She insisted that I sleep next to her. Reluctantly, I lay down on my side next to my wife, holding her close and gently coaxing

her to sleep. My wife lay with her back against me, so she could be close to me.



After lying in my arms, my wife didn't fall asleep quietly. Instead, she took my hand and placed it on her breast,

saying shyly, "Honey, feel it, my breasts seem so much bigger." I squeezed them, checking

the feel . Not satisfied, I slipped my hand inside my wife's clothes, carefully feeling the smoothness of her breasts. "Hmm,

they've gotten quite a bit bigger. You used to be a C, now you're probably a D cup. Our child is so lucky." My

wife, slightly out of breath from my caresses, said seductively, "Is it just the child who's lucky? You're the one who benefits the most.



I know you, you just love looking at women with big breasts. You've been secretly staring at my mom a lot at home,

aren't you afraid she'll be angry if she finds out?" Hearing my wife's words, I thought to myself, "Now it's not just peeking.

It's openly looking. Not only looking, but touching, even nibbling. Your mom's big breasts have already been completely devoured by me."



Although I thought this, I couldn't say it out loud. I cried out my innocence, "Innocent! Innocent! A

huge innocence! I never peeked at your mom." As I cried out my innocence, I continued to rub my wife's breasts, occasionally

pinching her nipples lightly. I knew her nipples were always a sensitive spot for her, and it wouldn't take long for me to

satisfy her. Sure enough, my kneading soon became too much for my wife.



She pressed down hard on my hand that was groping inside her clothes and said breathlessly, "Don't move around like that

. Can't I sleep? We can't do it, so why are you teasing me like this?" I smiled, looking like I had gotten a good deal, and said, "You

're who told me to touch you." Then I prepared to pull my hand out. Sensing my attempt to pull my hand away, my wife

grabbed it and said, "Don't move, just like that. Just stop rubbing. I like it when you hold me like this; it makes me

sleep peacefully. I really want to give birth soon and recover quickly; I'm dying to do it." Hearing

my wife's sweet words, I hugged her tightly. "I'm dying to do it too. Once you're better, I'll make sure you

can't get out of bed." My wife chuckled and said, "They say only oxen die from exhaustion, not land that's been plowed to death. Can you really make me

unable to get out of bed?" I pretended to be angry and said, "How dare you doubt your husband? Who was it that almost fainted from

your husband's ? Now you've got the guts to doubt your husband? Want me to prove it to you right now?"



As I spoke, I squeezed my wife's full breasts hard. My wife hid in my arms, giggling and begging for mercy.



After teasing her for a while, I let go of my wife's constant pleas and continued to hold her quietly as we lay down.



After a few minutes of silence, my wife dropped another bombshell, "Honey, have you ever fantasized about

sleeping with my mom?" I was taken aback, thinking, "Has my wife found out something?" I carefully reviewed

my experiences over the past few days, and finding no inconsistencies, I relaxed a little. Seeing that I

didn't answer her question immediately, my wife became a little jealous: "Hmph, I knew it, all men are the same, you must

have fantasized about my mom too." I quickly and vehemently denied it, "What nonsense! When have I ever thought about your

mom?" My wife clearly wasn't going to let me off the hook, "Then why didn't you answer my question for so long?"



"I was just startled by your question, wasn't I?"



I calmly answered the question after regaining my composure, while thinking of changing the subject. "How could you

have such thoughts? Have you heard any gossip?" My wife ignored my question

and continued, "You men are all the same. These past few days I've been reading novels full of this kind of thing. All

the male protagonists are thinking of sleeping with both mothers and daughters." I breathed a sigh of relief. "What kind of books do you read all day

? What kind of internet do you go on? You actually believe what's written in those books?" My wife chuckled, "What other books do I read?

Online novels,



of course. It's all the same stuff I see. Seriously, don't you have any feelings for my mom? She's a real beauty!"



I was furious and slapped my wife's bottom a few times, yelling, "Why do you read all this nonsense all day

? I'll beat you up!"



After being slapped a few times, my wife snuggled into my arms, acting all cute. After a while, she said again, like she was showing off a treasure:

"Let me tell you a secret. I overheard something like that at the house of the nurse who delivered the thermometers." I

asked suspiciously, "Really? How do you know?" My wife said proudly, "I overheard it while I was wandering around

the hospital . Two female doctors were talking." I asked curiously, "

What did they say?" My wife said mysteriously, "The two female doctors said that Zheng Zhongxia

married his eldest daughter, Zheng Li, to the hospital director's son in order to become the head of the pharmacy department. Later, he even gave his own wife to the director

's son. Now his younger daughter is working at the hospital, and I don't know..." "When did the hospital director's son eat her up?



Isn't that just mother and daughter being taken advantage of? That's why you men aren't all good people." I rolled my eyes and said, "

This just a rumor, you actually believe it? It's obviously those two female doctors spreading rumors. And they're trying to pin it on me."

After saying that, I tried to tease my wife again, "How about I try what you said? See if I can meet your

requirements and be a bad guy."



My wife thought I was joking and laughed along, "Okay, as long as you can handle my mom, I have no

objection. Just don't get beaten up by my mom and sent to the police station." Hearing my wife's words, I thought to myself:

"Sigh! I'm just missing you. I've already taken care of your mom." After chatting for a while, my pregnant wife was getting tired

, so I held her and slowly fell asleep.



I don't know how long I slept, but in my hazy state, I was awakened by a series of noisy footsteps and a woman's screams

. At this time, my wife also woke up from her deep sleep. I pulled my arm out from under my wife's head and got out of bed. My wife saw

me get up and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you up?" I gently patted her and whispered,

"Nothing, you go back to sleep. I'm going out to see what's going on and stretch my legs. I slept a lot during the day, and being

woken up it hard to fall back asleep." My wife said "okay" and went back to sleep. I opened the door and went out. When I came out, I saw

that the on-duty doctor and nurses had gone into the delivery room, and there were several men standing at the door. I checked my watch

; it was almost midnight. I asked the people next to me, and it turned out that a pregnant woman, thinking her due date wasn't approaching, had gone

home to sleep, but suddenly went into labor. She had rushed back to the hospital, but



her water broke on the way, and by the time she arrived, the baby was already in her pants. I went back to the room and saw my wife...

I fell asleep, so I grabbed my coat and put it on, preparing to go for a walk.



A few streetlights illuminated the hospital courtyard late at night; the earlier commotion had subsided into silence.

Occasionally, the chirping of insects came from the roadside bushes, sounding unusually loud. I lit a cigarette and stood

quietly under a large tree in the roadside garden, smoking. Halfway through my cigarette, I saw a young nurse

walk by the path beside the garden. As she passed the streetlight, I recognized her—it was

Zheng Mingxia . I was a little confused. Wasn't she on duty in the obstetrics and gynecology department? A woman had just given birth;

shouldn't she be in the delivery room helping out? What was she doing here? She didn't seem to be going to the delivery room;

she was walking hurriedly, looking anxious. She was talking on the phone in her left hand, while her right hand was pressed against

her chest. She was wearing a pink nurse's uniform, but it was a bit short, barely reaching her upper thigh,

and white stockings. She looked much more appealing than the nurse in her white uniform who delivered the thermometer earlier. Remembering the rumor

my wife had mentioned, I couldn't help but smile slightly, thinking, "Maybe what my wife heard wasn't a rumor.



Judging from this situation, something's definitely wrong."



(End of Part One)

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