His heart warm, shake his head, touch her face: "no pain, sleep."
She didn't believe it. Her cool little hand rubbed his shoulder and gently rubbed it.
He couldn't help holding her, his face was buried in her sweet neck, and their hearts were intertwined, fast and warm.
"Don't leave me still, don't leave me."
He suddenly opened his mouth, and there was an inexplicable fear in his heart. He was holding her, holding her in his arms, but he felt that he was holding only a ghost without shape. He was afraid, afraid to let go, she left again, and disappeared. No, she doesn't love him anymore.
He felt that even if she was willing to tangle with him, even if she gave her body willingly, but he could not feel her heart, she had nothing to do with loving him, either crying or laughing, or angry or angry.
This is serious and clear, from the beginning to the end.
But if he could choose again, he would still not push her away.
I'm not afraid. It's still so long. He and she have just lived for just 30 years. There's enough time for her to melt the ice in her heart and for him to fall in love with her more deeply.
Jingzhi couldn't answer. She was almost out of breath. She felt dizzy and distended. She nodded at random: "OK."
She felt a sudden sigh of relief from him. She felt a bit relieved. She stroked his back with her backhand for a while.
"Go to sleep. I'm tired." Her voice was full of fatigue. He released her compassionately, but he still hugged her. Their breath gradually echoed her. Entangled, trance even felt that, in this way, it could not be lonely.
Mengjiaxinzhai.
Mr. Meng and his wife are sitting at one side of the huge dining table, while at the other side, only Manjun is sitting alone.
Mrs. Meng drank a little milk, looked at the empty seat, and suddenly sighed, but her eyes slipped over Manjun with some sadness.
Manjun is too useless to win Shao Ting's heart. Now Shao Ting lives in the hospital and doesn't go home. It's said that she is going to move to Jingyuan with that fox spirit. She's angry and hurt all over, but there's no way. The old man forces him to be so unwilling to turn back. What can she do? Do you really break the relationship between mother and son? She is not willing, that is to gouge out her heart!
Manjun lowered her head. She seemed to be a little thinner, and her face was not very good. She cut a fried egg and just sent it to the entrance, but suddenly her eyebrow was wrinkled, she put down her knife and fork, covered her mouth, turned around and ran to the bathroom.
Mengzhenzong, who was reading the newspaper, was also attracted by her actions. He turned his head to see his wife. Seeing that she was also puzzled, he said, "before he could see it, Manjun, a child who suffered so many grievances, might be ill again."
Mrs. Meng's heart finally cherished Manjun's part. She hurriedly got up and went to see it. When she got to the entrance of the bathroom, she found that she was lying on the pool and vomiting constantly. Her mind was moving, but her eyes were shining a little bit steeply. How could she look like she was pregnant!
It's not true that shaoting seems to be living in Japan for a while. It's almost three months since he came back home. That's the reaction!
The more Mrs. Meng thinks about it, the more certain she is. She can't help but smile. If Manjun has children, how can shaoting force her to divorce? Does Fu Jingzhi feel as miserable as eating a fly? At the thought of Fu Jing knowing how painful it would be to learn that Manjun is pregnant, she felt happy for a while. Manjun is a blessed child!
"Manjun, what's the matter with you? How do you vomit? " Mrs. Meng hurriedly took the water cup from the servant and handed it to her. She patted Manjun's back and asked with concern.
Manjun rinsed his mouth, but his face was even paler. She shook her head weakly on the pool. "Mom, I'm worried. I'm ok. I feel sick these days. I feel like vomiting as soon as I eat something greasy."
Manjun didn't care. She was getting worse and worse. She knew it, but she didn't care about it.
"How long has it been like this?" Mrs. Meng asked in a daze
Manjun frowned a little and said, "it's been more than a week..."
"Come on, get dressed. Let's go to the hospital." Mrs. Meng was quick to make a decision. She immediately put a water glass and helped her out of the bathroom carefully. She asked the servant to help Manjun upstairs.
Manjun was puzzled and quickly refused: "Mom, I'm ok. I just feel sick in my stomach. I don't need to go to the hospital. I'll take some medicine..."
"That's not good. Listen to mom. Go to change clothes. Mom will accompany you to see the doctor later." Mrs. Meng bluffing face, Manjun dare not say more, but still don't want to go to the hospital, even if it is really very miserable, what's the use of that person, even if she will not pay attention to her.
"What your mother-in-law said is that you should go to the hospital when you are ill. Manjun, dad knows that you are not comfortable in your heart, but your body is the most important thing. You are young, and there will be a bright day. Shao Ting is confused now, but he will always wake up. If his body is damaged, it will be difficult. Go to the hospital to see the doctor."
Meng Zhenzong put the newspaper in his hand and said with concern.
Manjun's eyes are hot. He shouts: "Dad..." She clutched the palm of her hand to death. Her parents in law really treated her well, but she was really not ambitious, even her husband could not keep it.
"Go." Mengzhenzong waved his hand, and Manjun asked the servant to help her go upstairs to change her clothes.
Mrs. Meng saw Manjun enter the bedroom, hurriedly turned around happily and walked to mengzhenzong's side, and said happily: "old man, good news, Manjun must be pregnant!"
Meng Zhenzong was shocked, and immediately stared at his wife: "what nonsense? Shaoting is not at home when he sees the sky. How can Manjun be pregnant?"
Mrs. Meng's face was flat: "what's your memory? Some time ago, Shao Ting didn't know what wall was touched by that woman. She came back to live in the night, or the big bedroom. How could she not be pregnant? "
Meng Zhenzong picked up the newspaper and slowly fell down. He looked at his wife suspiciously: "are you sure Manjun is pregnant?"
"I think it looks like I'm pregnant, but I have to see a doctor before I know it."
Mrs. Meng beamed: "it's really Bodhisattva's blessing. We are going to have grandchildren!"
Meng Zhenzong was also happy, and asked: "if you want to go to the hospital to check if you are really pregnant, you have to take good care of Manjun. Yes, you have to let shaoting know that he can't divorce his daughter-in-law when she is pregnant, or even go out. You have to go home, and Manjun can't suffer!"
"Not really? After Manjun's inspection, I'll go to find Shao Ting myself. I have to let that wild woman have a look. Shao Ting said that he cares about her, but doesn't he let Manjun have children? What kind of thing is she? I really think Shao Ting likes her more. Which man is not eating a bowl and watching the pot... "
Mrs. Meng is still talking, but Mr. Meng's face is flat: "well, you should prepare for it."
Mrs. Meng Gu shut up, but began to think happily about whether she was pregnant, whether she was a grandson or a granddaughter. Bah, she must be a grandson. Their daughters-in-law of the Meng family are all boys!
Manjun changes his clothes and is about to go downstairs when Mrs. Shen's phone calls. Manjun casually says that she always wants to vomit her mother-in-law to take her to the hospital. Mrs. Shen immediately says that she will come to Jianhe hospital, which is the property of the Shen family. Naturally, Manjun can believe it carefully. Manjun frowns slightly, but Mrs. Shen has said that she will go to Jianhe immediately and wait there She then hung up. Manjun had no choice but to collect her mobile phone. She went downstairs and said something to Meng Tai. Of course, Meng Tai promised. The Shen family's hospital would naturally be 100 times more attentive to her daughter. Of course, she was satisfied.
Driving to the hospital, Mrs. Shen was waiting. Meng Tai and Mrs. Shen kissed each other. They exchanged warm greetings and praised each other for a few words, real or fake. Then Mrs. Shen got to the point. When she heard Mrs. Meng's words, she was very happy and couldn't help but move her mind. She looked at Manjun for a few times. She looked listless and shook her head secretly, This daughter is really absent-minded. When is it? She is still in a trance!
"My family, you go to the reception room to have a rest. I'll take Manjun to have a careful inspection. When she's gone for some days, she feels thin again. Our mother and I are a bit considerate and want to talk about it." A group of people took the VIP elevator upstairs, and when they got to the VIP floor, Mrs. Shen took Manjun's hand and sighed with some heartache, saying to Mrs. Meng.
Mrs. Meng thought of Shao Ting's treating Manjun like this, and she was also a little guilty. She quickly replied: "just go, Manjun is so kind-hearted. I really think Alas, let's go. "