"You know if I'm talking nonsense. Besides, I don't mind my father-in-law and mother-in-law staying in the Lin family." He said, looking steadily at her, "that's their home."
"Where I am, where my parents are, there's nothing more important to them than us together." Lin Qingyan said, kneeling down to kowtow to Lin Qishan, "Dad, this Spring Festival has not been able to spend together, you and mom should be happy there, daughter My daughter, everything is fine
After a while, she stroked her raised abdomen and said with a smile, "Dad, I'm pregnant. I'm a mother. You and mom are grandparents too. It's a pity..." Lin Qingyan wiped away the tears and continued, "when the child is born, I will bring him to see you."
Xiao Yiting stood beside her, looking at her tears, his heart suddenly clenched.
As before, I couldn't see her cry, but I was distressed when I cried.
When she got up, Xiao Yiting handed her a tissue. "Shitiduo, if you have eyes and fall down, it's a small matter for you to suffer some pain. Don't let the baby in your stomach suffer with you!"
Probably because she was afraid that she would turn around and refuse, so she added this sentence.
Lin Qingyan immediately took the tissue, "thank you."
He pulled the corner of his lip and looked up at the sky: "let's go. It's going to rain. We don't have any umbrellas."
She nodded naturally.
It's rare for her to cooperate with him so much. There is a smile on her cold face.
Lin Qishan's cemetery is a little far away. Looking down, you can't see the long stone steps to the end.
She walked slowly because she was pregnant with a baby.
Xiao Yiting followed her steps and slowly accompanied her.
Lin Qingyan didn't want to delay his time, "Mr. Xiao, you go first. I have nothing to do today. I can go back slowly."
"You think I might leave you alone?" He asked in a cold voice.
Even if he had a cold face, her heart was touched by that sentence.
Think of what he said before: don't be afraid, I will never let anyone bully you in the future
In an instant, she stepped on a stone step. Fortunately, Xiao Yiting helped her in time.
She was in a cold sweat on her back, covering her chest and standing in the same place.
Xiao Yiting then stopped and stroked her back to calm her.
When she was calm, she went on.
Fearing that she would step on the ground, she was absorbed in her own feet and took every step with great care.
Suddenly, Xiao Yiting's hand reached out and took her hand.
When she realized that her hand was being held by him, her face suddenly turned red and her heart beat faster.
The first reaction was to break away from him, but to be held more tightly by him.
She looked at him dumbly, trying to say something, but she didn't know what to say.
"Don't think I'm taking advantage of you. There's no one here. If you make a mistake, I'll take full responsibility. I just don't want to cause trouble for myself." He found a reason that she could not refute.
"Yes, you have to guard against people like me. After all, I'm very good at touching porcelain!" She didn't know which one was wrong, so she came up with such a sentence.
Xiao Yiting's gentle eyes sprinkled down, "if you are willing to touch, I am willing to be responsible."
The smile on her face suddenly froze, and she felt that her words were purely digging holes for herself.
After all, they are the people they have loved. Even if they meet like enemies, they never let go of what they have experienced together.
Accidentally exposed their true feelings.
Xiao Yiting walked very slowly because he took care of her.
This kind of patience, in his whole life, he only did it to her.
And I don't feel bored at all.
I even hope that the stone steps down the mountain will be longer, so that she can hold his hand and keep walking
Maybe God heard his inner expectation. When they reached half of the way, it began to rain.
"Is it raining?" She looked at the gray sky, rain hit in the face, only to know that they are not hallucinations.
The next second, he was covered with a down jacket and a hat.
"What are you doing?" Lin Qingyan saw him take off his coat to her, ready to take off his clothes, "you will catch a cold like this."
It's enough to have her.
"I am a big man, so weak in your mind?" He showed his muscles very childishly.
Lin Qingyan really wanted to give him a wink, but seeing the rain coming down, he frowned and said, "let's go."
I'm afraid he'll catch a cold in the rain.
Xiao Yiting grabbed her, squatted down and zipped her down jacket.
Loose down jacket, not only waterproof, but also cold.
Lin Qingyan is thin and thin. Xiao Yiting's down jacket is on her body, which makes her very small.
"Do you know what you look like now?" His lips are slightly hooked, full of evil spirit."There must be nothing good about your expression."
"Like a cute penguin." Lovely appearance, let him want to pinch her face.
She looked at herself and asked, "am I so ugly?"
"It's not ugly. It's cute." He looked at her with the smell of spoiling.
He suddenly gentle tone, let her some trance.
"Turn around." He turned her to one side.
Lin Qingyan's face was at a loss. Before he could ask him what he wanted, he beat him and held him up.
Her hands subconsciously encircled his neck and looked at him with astonished eyes, "my foot is not injured, why do you want to hold me? You put me down quickly and I'll go by myself!"
His face indifferently back: "rain, slippery road, to prevent pregnant women fall."
"But if you hold me like this, it's not convenient to walk. We'll all fall down later!" Her heart was terrified, and her hand around his neck tightened again.
Xiao Yiting stopped, met her panic eyes, "if we really want to fall, we fall together is also very good."
“……” This selfish guy.
In order not to disturb him, every breath in his arms is careful.
The rain is falling more and more, the raindrops slide down his face, and then along his neck, into his body
Although the rain in winter is not as powerful as that in summer, because of the extremely cold weather, the moment when the rain falls on the skin is as cold as ice.
Lin Qingyan felt guilty and distressed. He reached out and wiped his neck.
This action surprised Xiao Yiting.
Moved, but afraid that her hand would be frozen, she said in a common way: "put your hand in your sleeve, or On my chest. "
“……” She was moved and couldn't stop laughing.
Does this man feel warm on his chest?
I can't help thinking of the days when I shared my bed.
Curled up in his arms like a cat every night.
I feel steady and warm.