Month by month, her eyes are as deep as the sea, and her affectionate money is full of the sea. With the light of the stars, all of them are the shadows of Ouyang Huajing.
Even though she was weak, she still couldn't stop her heart beating. Even though she never put this man in the first place, at this moment, Ouyang Huajing still could not help but incarnate into an ordinary woman and suddenly turned red.
A touch of purplish red, in a slightly pale face, looking particularly conspicuous moving, month by month was also a little distracted, the results of a twinkling of an eye on a pair of tired eyes, just suddenly react.
Full of joy.
"Jing'er, are you awake? How did you feel? But if there's any discomfort, I'll call the doctor to come here. "
Busy voice of inquiry, mouth still say words, people get up, Mao's impetuous appearance, where someone disguised as Leng Jun Ao when the half calm?
Just now, the feeling of heart still remains. It hasn't completely receded. Seeing the performance month by month, Rao is suffering from all kinds of pain and discomfort. Ouyang Huajing can't help laughing.
A pull him, Jiaochou to stop.
"No problem, I don't matter. Can't you be steady? Look what it looks like now. "
In this way, she often said before, especially when she just replaced Leng junao with her body month by month. She was afraid that he might show some flaws in front of others. Ouyang Huajing was even more eager to remind her from time to time.
Every month my ears are getting cocooned.
Even if it is said less later, it still can not avoid the physiological rejection.
Fortunately, it's not the same at this time. Because of too much blood loss, the woman lying on the bed is not only weak, but also soft in voice. Her words are as beautiful as those with infinite charm.
Even the words of disgust, from her mouth, also had the taste of coquetry, so that every month there is no way to disgust.
Fearing that the other party might hurt himself, he went back tightly and continued to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Well, if I don't go, just don't get up and hurt yourself."
"Where am I so weak?"
Moyo's children have already been born. As a woman, Ouyang Huajing's psychology has changed dramatically. When she looks at the people in front of her, she always feels that everything is pleasing to the eye.
Especially between the eyebrows and eyes affectionate style, can be much stronger than that Leng Jun Ao.
With such care, which woman can bear it?
He felt that his heart was overflowing with honey. He raised his hand to touch his cheek and forced out a smile.
"How long have you been guarding? How did you become so haggard? "
"Not long, just a few hours."
It's really not long. Even one day's work has not passed.
There are too many things hidden in it. There's worry, anxiety, and fear of what's going to happen.
However, as a man, he can't tell Ouyang Huajing one by one that she just gave birth to. He can only pretend to be ok as much as he can when he pleasantly gets intimate with her.
"It's you. It's hard work. In the future, I will make it up to you and your children. "
These words are not sweet words. The women in front of us, or the children with their blood, are stolen every month.
It's not easy to be so aboveboard.
It's a pity that it's not so easy for some bureaus, once they've set foot in the game, to think about quitting all over again. Even though the bottom of my heart has begun to have some regrets, there is no way back.
Ouyang Huajing, who has just left the gate of life and death, naturally can't understand this complicated thought. However, her eyes suddenly brightened when she heard that she was talking about her children month by month. Suddenly, she seemed to be in a lot of spirit.
"Yes, child! Where is my son? You have to get someone to hold you and show me. "
Month by month:
The face that was still affectionate was completely frozen because of this sentence. Stiff expression in the face of Ouyang Huajing, month by month the whole person's unnatural, at a glance.
Because there was no cover up, Ouyang Huajing could see his change clearly, how much her expectation was extinguished, what she thought later, and her tone was cautiously anxious.
"You What's up? What about our son? I remember that time Ah, our son should not have... "
The words widened, and the shock of grief gradually emerged.
But more people are still reluctant to believe it.
Seeing that she can be hysterical at any time, I can't bear the pain after all.
Almost jumped down the other side's eyebrow, but he was still impatient.
"Don't worry, son It's OK for the time being. "
But this "son" is really gone.She wanted to tell her that she had a daughter, so that Ouyang Huajing could face the reality. But she couldn't bear it. While she was distressed by Ouyang Huajing's body, she endured it month by month and didn't say anything.
But Ouyang Huajing's desire for his son still hurt him.
It's just the past, but it's just this sensitive time.
As long as he has a son, he is no longer useful as a father. The connection between him and her has been hinted to her clearly and secretly. Ouyang Huajing can't fail to understand.
However, even so, there is still no way to change her original intention, so in the final analysis, or because for him, do not care?
Forced to suppress the faint sour heart, month by month did not command others, but himself to get up, to the side hall to hold the child over.
The little baby is sleeping soundly in his swaddling clothes. His small size is in sharp contrast to his height.
Clumsy and careful to protect, month by month with a bit at a loss, where like a martial arts man?
Looking at him coming, Ouyang Huajing could not help laughing. It was not easy until he leaned over. Immediately, ANN could not bear the expectation of his heart. She reluctantly supported herself with her arm and went to see.
My mouth is full of joy.
"Is this my son? Let me see. "
Even at this moment, she still called her son.
And no matter how the heart goes month by month, it's still hidden on the surface. Also followed to smile, the movement carefully handed the swaddling clothes in the past.
"Well, take a look. Let's have a look at it, shall we? "
The words "mother" and "empress" are very hard to bite by him. In fact, they are also a little bit careful every month.
Thinking may arouse Ouyang Huajing's curiosity, so as to change the topic and not let this rare and warm moment be affected.
It's a pity that Ouyang Huajing, who is always thinking about her child, doesn't notice his intention at all. She doesn't even hear what she says month by month. She puts all her mind on her child.
By heart, it's not a good-looking baby.
At first glance, we can see the characteristics of premature infants.
Small face, together with the whole body are small, it seems that two hands can be completely grasped, a pair of eyes is tightly closed, unexpectedly is open also can't open appearance.
Not only that, the exposed skin also tends to be between reddish and blue, just like purple. It's hard to imagine how much effort it would take to raise the child safely.
Originally, she was full of tender expectation, but what she didn't want to see was such a child. At this moment, Ouyang Huajing's hidden maternal love didn't unfold smoothly, and the only sign quickly faded away.
Not only was he disappointed, but even his outstretched arm seemed to want to shrink back.
Aware of the change of her mood, although the corners of her eyes were slightly heavy month by month, she still quickly stuffed the child into her arms.
Trying to move her with her soft body, she reached out and stroked the child's cheek, telling lies with her eyes open.
"This is our child, jing'er. How lovely is she?
In my opinion, the child's facial features are more like you. When they grow, they will look good. "
Such a small child, a crumpled ball, how can you see who it looks like?
He didn't say it was ok, but Ouyang Huajing's dislike of it was more obvious.
But the child is already in his arms, and can't really throw out, can only hold hard.
Strange to say, I'm not happy with it, but it's different from holding it with my own hands.
I'm at a loss, and month by month.
As a new father, he was faced with a premature baby. He could not master his strength.
He thought that his strength was very small, but he just touched it gently, but the child's cheek was still red.
That's all right. Mojo felt the pain. The sleeping child moved a few times and woke up. I can't open my eyes. I just open my mouth and cry instinctively.
Less than a month of children, what is not enough, not only the appearance looks unpleasant, even the cry is not much.
It has nothing to do with Hongliang. His mouth is slightly open. The movement of the exit is not much different from that of the kitten.
After several times of meditation, Ouyang Huajing reluctantly accepted the fact that the child's body was flowing with her own blood, suppressed her dissatisfaction and gradually gave birth to some maternal love.
As soon as I raised my hand to touch it, my face suddenly changed and I froze.
See, month by month also follow nervous.
For fear of frightening the child again, his voice of asking was extremely low.
"What's the matter?"Ouyang Huajing's look was complicated after several times of circulation. Stiff for a long time, then bear the constant rise of disgust, calm voice.
"It's wet. Maybe the baby peed."