Chapter 399

Simuccio handed a towel along her back. "How's it going, isn't it hard?"

Qiao Mu splashed two handfuls of water on his face, shook his head and sucked his nose, "it's OK."

When I was at home, I had seen face vomiting, but it was only three months later that she began to vomit. It was only two months, and her reaction was bigger than face.

It's all delicious for a while, but it's all dry now.

She was afraid that the child had problems and poor development. Now she was even more worried that the child could not keep up with nutrition and that her small arms and feet could not grow.

Usually, eat many times a day and eat after vomiting.

But the weight did not increase, but also lost four kilograms than before.

I'm only two months pregnant. I've vomited like this and lost four kilograms. If I still do this when the month is big, what can I do?

When I think of it, simukio has a headache and is very worried!

Simuccio saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, but he couldn't help consulting the doctor. The answer given by the doctor was a normal reaction and he could only carry it.

"Simuccio."

Joe Mu leaned on the man and called him feebly.

"What's the matter, baby? Is it uncomfortable?" The man hugged her waist.

Joe Mu cried as he spoke, and his tears rustled down. "Do you think the child will really lack arms and feet? I don't want to be like the child, but I can't give him more help except trying to give him nutrition."

Since passing through the forest, Qiao Mu's mood has become particularly fragile. She doesn't know whether the pregnant woman is emotionally unstable during pregnancy. She always cries.

Sometimes I laugh with him the first second, and tears come down the next second.

Sometimes when I see other people's parents with children, I will secretly wipe my tears.

Another time, when taking her for a walk in the park and breathing fresh air, a mother took a little boy with a round little face. The little boy's face was very cute. One small hand held a lollipop, but the other sleeve was empty.

The mommy said that the child was not well developed in the stomach and was born without a left hand.

At that time, Qiao Mu's tears flowed down in an instant. He cried until the evening. He couldn't coax well.

When eating, I couldn't eat. I was afraid I couldn't give the child nutrition. I tried my best to put it in my mouth, and all my eyes fell into the bowl. The small appearance of pear blossoms with rain was pathetic to death.

"No, don't think."

"But, but I'm afraid! Sobbing. "

"It's impossible. Didn't Mingyang say that most defective children have been naturally shed during the fetal period, and the probability of being born smoothly is very small."

Take Qiaomu out and put it on the sofa.

Those big eyes were watery and wrapped in tears. Simuccio was distressed to death.

He wiped the tears from her face with his finger and smiled. "Recently, they have become small crying bags. What can you do if the child follows you? Girls are OK and delicate. Boys will also become small crying bags and will be laughed at."

Qiao Mu clapped his hand and said discontentedly, "who dares to laugh at him! I won't! "

"Well, well, no, no, listen to you."

Ximuqiao now treats Qiao Mu like a daughter. He depends on her everywhere. Even if things are wrong, as long as Mu Mu is right, he must nod and say yes!

"Let's go to the hospital next month to see if the child has defects." Joe Mu choked.

"Baby, not next month. Now the child hasn't developed well. I can't see whether there are defects. I have to wait until five or six months later."

Joe Mu wiped his tears, and his delicate little face was wet. "I can't wait. I'm very afraid, simukio, I'm afraid! If I really lack a little, how can I tell my child that my mother hasn't fully developed you? "

Simuccio quickly picked her up, firmly held her little ass and comforted, "no, no, our luck won't be so bad."

After walking back and forth in the room, Joe stopped crying. He skillfully lay on simukio's shoulder and buried his small face in his neck.

Simuccio felt his neck warm and wet.

"Baby, my husband doesn't have to take a bath in the future. Your tears are enough to wash me every day."

Joe was angry, took a bite on his neck and said stuffy, "shut up!"

Holding her downstairs, Molly hurried forward.

She has seen more and more doting on the young lady. She is still envious. She is very kind to her wife. It is completely the rhythm of doting on heaven.

Simuccio nodded and asked, "have you finished your wife's soup?"

"Well, madam, do you want to drink now?"

"Wait a minute." Said simuccio.

Simuccio looked down at the little woman who was still sobbing. His eyes were swollen into walnuts. He sighed and asked, "do you still want to cry?"

Joe Mu shook his head and stammered, "no, don't cry."

"Well, baby, that's good." Simuccio kissed her on the lips.

"When shall we go home?"

Simuccio handed her the little plum on the tea table, "not yet. We have to wait at least three months to see whether the child is stable and how your body is conditioned."

Qiao Mu was silent and said, "if we don't meet the standard in three months, we will always be here?"

"Yes, baby, when will you reach the standard and when will you go back? If you can't reach the standard, you have to go back after production. Don't Mrs. mancheston like it? Didn't you always quarrel about traveling here? "

Qiao Mu shook his head. "I like it. I prefer Jiangcheng. Now it's April. Is the cherry blossom in Linlang Bay about to open?"

"HMM."

Qiaomu contains plum blossoms. The sour and sweet taste stimulates the taste buds. Don't wake up.

She said, "I still want to go back to see the cherry blossoms. It seems that there is no hope."

"There are cherry blossoms here, too."

Qiao Muyang started, looked at him very seriously, and said word by word, "but in Linlang Bay, Mr. Xi planted cherry blossoms for me, which have different meanings."

Men smile, their black eyes are embarrassed and divine, and the smile on the corners of their lips reverses all sentient beings.

Now watching him smile, Qiao Mu still has a feeling of panic, just as when he first saw him smile. That feeling not only did not subside with time, but became more intense.

Seeing the little woman looking a little absorbed, simuccio asked her, "do you love me?"

The answer is as always, "love."

"How much love?"

This time Qiao Mu didn't answer the previous answer, but lifted up his pink lips, raised his body slightly, circled the man's neck and pecked on his thin lips.

She looked at him face to face and said very seriously, "Mr. Xi, I love you and regard you as life."

Once his answer, today it's her!