Chapter 164

On the day of departure, only Zhengyu sent me. I didn't like the farewell scene. Therefore, I pushed away all those who wanted to send me and went to England to have children alone.

"Yuhan, when I'm finished here, I'll go with you, okay?"

"I'm safe there. You work well!"

"You have children, I'm worried about you!"

"It's not that serious. In the past, women had children like hens laying eggs. It doesn't matter. Not to mention the British side, doctors have good skills. Don't worry!"

"Then contact again!"

"OK, I'll go in."

"Yes!"

Before entering the security check, Zhengyu held me and gently said in my ear, "I'm sorry, I love you!" then, he left a kiss on my forehead. I looked up at him and walked into the security check area without saying anything.

I haven't looked back once. I know his heart is hard. I think he must understand that the person I love is not him, but he has always been with me, whether it's a mistake of time or fortune. In short, I think it's: Mu Yichen and I belong to the kind of couple who have fate and no share. Even if we are forced together, God won't make us happy.

When I arrived at London Airport, it was more than 7 p.m. local time. I got off the plane and felt dizzy. However, at the moment I saw daddy and Mommy, all my tiredness was gone.

"Yuhan, thank you!"

"It's all right. I slept well on the plane."

"Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"Not yet, everything is very good!"

"OK, let's go home!"

Daddy found two foreigners with big arms and round waist to help me with my luggage. He returned to this familiar and strange city with thousands of feelings. Here are my most painful days and happy times. In fact, I chose to give birth to my child here, first to avoid Mu Yichen, and second to commemorate my hard days.

Daddy's house is a typical villa in Britain. There is a nanny in charge of their clothes, food, housing and transportation. The yard is very large and the lawn is trimmed very neatly. Because Daddy has retired, he will do some farm work at home, all kinds of flowers and trees or trim the lawn, or go fishing. This is the daily life of the British old man. He has learned a lot.

I live in a room on the second floor. Because of the humid climate in Britain, it will be more comfortable to live on the second floor.

"Mommy, is this the crib you prepared for the baby?"

"It was made by your father himself. How about it? It's not bad!"

"Have you done it for a long time?"

"No, he started playing since you told us he was pregnant. At the beginning, it was not like what he did. Later, he disassembled and installed it. It took half a year to do it. However, it didn't seem to buy well, did it?"

"It's my intention. It's much better than what I bought, isn't it, baby?" I touched the baby in my stomach and said.

"How long is the due date?"

"It's been more than 10 days. I always feel like he's going to run out in advance."

"Hahaha! I'm still an acute child."

"Yes!"

"Tomorrow, let your father accompany you and go through the hospitalization procedures. I have to buy some necessary supplies."

"Good!"

"Please tidy up first! If you need my help, you call me."

"OK, thanks! Mommy."

This is my first day back to England. My body still doesn't adapt. It may be due to jet lag. I didn't eat dinner. When I went to bed, Mommy sent in a glass of milk.

"Yuhan, mommy has something to ask you, but it's never interesting to say."

"Mommy, tell me! It's nothing."

"Is the child Zhengyu's? I always think the time is wrong."

"No!"

"Is it that smelly boy's?"

"Yes!"

"Does he know the existence of children?"

"I didn't tell him, but he always doubted, so I went back to England."

"Do you still love him? Tell mommy the truth."

"Love!"

"OK, Mommy knows. Go to bed early!"

The simple word "love" is very difficult to say from my mouth. It is a wound that can never scab in the bottom of my heart. Our love always falls and never comes to fruition. Who can forget so many love and hate?

We don't know who hurt who. Our marriage, I don't know which fairy is in the hand, maybe we did a lot of wrong things in our last life, so we must accept such punishment in this life.

On my fifth day in England, in the morning, my nanny told me to go downstairs for breakfast. I suddenly felt a warm current flowing slowly between my legs. I looked down at my pants and was red with light red blood.

"Daddy, I seem to be having a baby."

"Yuhan, wait! I'll take you to the hospital right away."

My family sent me to the hospital. At the beginning, they did a series of examinations. The doctor thought I could have a baby, so he took me to the delivery room.

With the interval of labor pains shortened to half a minute, the pain intensified violently. I felt that the waist of the whole lower abdomen was severely crushed by the sledgehammer. I began to keep humming. Every time I hurt, my whole body was as wet as taking a bath. I kept twisting in bed, but I couldn't relieve anything. I grabbed the railing tightly, but it didn't help at all.

The doctor said to me in standard British English, "ComeOn! Onemore!"

"I have done my best!" I told her, but I still didn't hear the child's cry.

"Ohno! ComeOn! Onemore!" the doctor still didn't give up and helped me try again and again!

"Wow! WOW! WOW!"

When I heard the sound of the baby that day, I was like a vented ball, paralyzed in bed, and tears flowed from the corners of my eyes.

“Agril，Sheisverybeautiful。”

“thankyou！”

The doctor took her to me. Although she closed her eyes, her beautiful face was very cute. I smiled happily at the doctors and they took the child away.

Su Yawen was right. She was really a girl. I couldn't help sighing that the power of life told me that the child was a girl on Su Yawen's deathbed because Mu Yichen owed too much to women. At that time, I didn't believe it. As a result, I really had a daughter.

When I was pushed out of the delivery room, daddy and Mommy all shed excited tears. At this time, Zhengyu didn't know I had a baby. I agreed with mommy in advance and didn't want Zhengyu to come to accompany the delivery.

"The baby is fine, Yuhan! You've worked hard."

"I'm fine. Where's the child?"

"The nurse is in the ward! Let's go back!"

"Daddy, give your child a Chinese name! A small name is OK."

"I thought about it. I don't know if you agree?"

"What?"

"Letong, I hope she can have a happy childhood. Yuhan, do you think this name is OK?"

"Yes! Very good!"

The baby's name, so happy to decide.

In this way, I spent three years in England with happy children. During this period, Zhengyu came to see us several times. He loved happy children very much. However, Lecong just wouldn't call him Dad.