Fortunately, she had him.
She leaned lightly in his arms, her eyes swept his big hands, but she was stunned for a moment.
She slowly grasped his hand. Her slender fingers were green and clean, but at the moment, the place of knuckles was red and purple, and even rubbed off a thin layer of skin, with a few traces of blood.
It's just been blistered, it's going to look clearer.
Her eyes were sour. She didn't look at him. She just stared at his hand.
"Late, late..." Mu Beiting looked at her anxiously.
Su Xiangwan looked up at him with watery light in his eyes: "does it hurt?"
"No pain." He spoke in a warm voice.
"You If you mind I I can... " Su looked at him calmly and spoke softly.
"Late, late!" He interrupted in a deep voice, and his eyes were all black.
She clung to his hand tightly and dropped her eyes to stop looking at him.
Mu Beiting said softly, "it was just a dream."
"But what if it's not a dream?"
"No, no, no difference." He said it.
"Then why does your hand look like this?"
He pressed her little head on her chest, his chin against her head, and whispered, "I just hate myself for not protecting you."
Su Xiang evening wet eyes, gently pulled the corner of the lip: "you are very good, really good."
Mu Beiting did not make a sound.
He hated that he was useless and put her in danger again and again.
*
the next day, Mu Beiting stayed with her all morning and went to the company in the afternoon.
Some people make constant small and medium movements. Although they can't make any waves, one by one, they can also create many unnecessary troubles.
After he left, Su Xiangwan watched TV every year on the sofa in his bedroom.
Every year seems to know that she is in a bad mood, but is particularly clever.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Sue looked at her son leaning against her side.
He fell on his own body, has been sleeping in the past, the flesh of the small face pressure on her thigh, squeezed out a group of soft pink meat, mouth slightly open, eyelashes black and long, not to say it is provocative.
Su Xiangwan takes him back to the children's room, kisses his small face, and carefully places him in the bed.
Year after year, she unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes, and Su Xiangwan stayed by the bedside.
It was not until the little guy turned himself over and showed a little fart in his open crotch pants that he let go of Su Xiangwan's clothes.
Su Xiangwan's eyes softened a little bit, carefully covered the quilt for him, and then went back to his bedroom.
In the bedroom, she carefully locked the door.
From the bag in the drawer, I took out the pregnancy test stick I bought yesterday.
Five pregnancy test sticks were neatly placed by her on the dresser, she sat there watching a few pregnancy test sticks lost consciousness for a long time, it is rare calm.
I don't know how long, Su Xiangwan went to the bathroom with the pregnancy test stick.
In fact, in addition to the last time in the Acacia home retch, but did not vomit.
But it is true that these days are tired and tired.
I don't know whether it was because of the avalanche that hurt her body, or because of the nightmares that haunted her for days.
In the bathroom, Su Xiangwan is doing everything in an orderly way.
But even if she was calm again, the sweat in her hands revealed her deep uneasiness.
It's been nearly a month and a half since I had my period, but I've had this kind of situation.
Because she's never been very accurate.
But now, she can't calm down.
She kept telling herself.
That night was just a dream.
A few minutes later, the results are out.