Meet each other
slolo has been recuperating in the hospital for many days, and her baby is very healthy.
I don't know why. The more she doesn't want this child, the more she has to rely on her stomach. No matter what she thinks of, there is no way to let this child abort.
Xuanxuan saw that his mother suddenly cried. He was nervous and flustered. He had never seen his mother cry like this before. He was very worried.
Tears like gushing out of the spring, straight Leng Leng out of her eyes, wet her.
No matter what, now Xuanxuan is still by his side. As long as it is like this, other things don't matter. Even if Su Jinyu is ready to do something to himself, as long as Xuanxuan has nothing to do and lives well, what can he be?
But these tears today completely can't help, she suddenly saved Xuanxuan, feeling the familiar breath in her arms, she suddenly felt a little relieved.
It was a long-standing emotional catharsis, and even siloluo didn't realize that she had repressed so many emotions and held back so many tears.
But Xuanxuan shouts her. After seeing Xuanxuan, the original disguise disappears completely in this moment. She couldn't help crying.
She wanted to cry, but she didn't cry all the time. Maybe she pretended not to be afraid, maybe she wanted others not to know what happened. Her restraint was very deep.
In fact, Si Luoluo hasn't seen Xuanxuan for a long time, because Xuanxuan hasn't come to the hospital these days.
But this time I saw another person, Xuanxuan.
He is the person she wants to see most recently, but she doesn't want to see most. Therefore, every time she turns her head and doesn't see Su Jinyu, her mood is very complicated.
Hearing that the door was pushed open, siloo conditionally turned his head and looked at it, but did not find Su Jinyu's figure.
She didn't want her story to spread all over the hospital, so she was always silent these days, even with the doctor.
In recent days, siloo's mood has not been very stable, but she has tried her best to restrain her thoughts and not let others see what happened to her. After all, this hospital is full of strangers.
After arriving at the hospital, Xuanxuan got out of the car and soon found his mother's ward. Although he was a little short, he quickly got into the ward.
In fact, he is very familiar with this child. If something happens, the assistant will feel a little uncomfortable.
The assistant doesn't know what Xuanxuan is thinking, but he looks at the child in the back seat and thinks, how will su Jinyu deal with the hot song child, and whether he will be dealt with with together with Si Luoluo or how to arrange it?
"Oh." Xuanxuan nodded, but he always felt that there was something strange in his heart. In other words, the assistant uncle he saw today was strange.
He thought a little and said, "he's busy today, so I'll see you off when I come."
The assistant was silent for a moment. In fact, he didn't know how to answer this question, but it was better not to tell the truth to such a small child.
"Why didn't uncle Si send me over today?" Xuan Xuan asks curiously to assistant.
Children's world is still very simple. After sitting in the car for a while, Xuanxuan began to ask the assistant.
Xuanxuan didn't notice the assistant's strange eyes, but she wanted to see her mother.
Therefore, when the assistant looks at Xuanxuan now, he doesn't know what kind of expression to use.
The atmosphere in the car is a little stiff. Su Jinyu didn't tell the assistant too much before, but the assistant is very clear about what she should know.
Xuanxuan knows Su Jinyu's assistant, so although it's strange, he still gets on the bus.
Think Su Jinyu is let his assistant send Xuanxuan to the hospital.
Xuanxuan at home for a while, saw the familiar car appeared, but the driver is not familiar with people.
Everything is the same as usual, which is also the illusion that Su Jinyu tries to create.
So Xuanxuan didn't find anything unusual. His father was as busy as usual, so he didn't have time to accompany him to see his mother, so he had to let the driver take him.
Su Jinyu's feelings for Xuanxuan are somewhat complicated, but they are still there. Therefore, although Su Jinyu doesn't want to mention Si Luoluo, she still keeps due patience with her children.
But now he missed his mother very much, so he called Su Jinyu and said he wanted to see her.
Xuanxuan at home naturally doesn't know anything. He just thinks that he hasn't seen his mother for a long time. He knows that his mother is in the hospital now, and he can't go to the hospital often.
She is now facing a lot of uncertainty, and these uncertainties are basically caused by themselves.When the baby is born? She caresses her belly blankly. In fact, the month of the baby is not big. Even if she was born, it will be a long time later. Even she is not sure whether the baby can be born and grow up smoothly.
She can still stay here well. As for where she will be arranged and what she will do in the future, she has no way to guess.
Maybe it's because of the child. Si Luoluo suddenly misses Xuanxuan very much. After all, her child is still at home now. Su Jinyu is not so ruthless.
After all, Su Jinyu is very tolerant of herself now that she doesn't drive herself out directly. She is not pregnant with his child. Originally, Su Jinyu didn't treat herself too much even if she was.
Si Luoluo doesn't know what plans Su Jinyu has now, but she knows that she and Su Jinyu have absolutely no more possibilities.
During this period of time, Su Jinyu did not come, and even no news was sent.
This may be retribution, she is very helpless in the heart, but what she can do now is to continue to support the child.
He quickly comforted his mother and said, "Mom, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying all the time?"
When the assistant saw the situation in front of him, he sighed, but he also knew that it had nothing to do with him.
after confirming the safety of the people in the house, he retired first. He was just an assistant. In fact, things about these people had nothing to do with him, and it was better not to have anything to do with him.