Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 307

When the bedroom door was closed, Yuan Qiong took Jiang Yimian's hand and said nervously, "Xiao Mian, is Bei Ting sick again?"

"Ah?!" Miss Jiang was taken aback.

"Don't you think he's very clingy to you, he always looks at you wherever you go."

"Hmm...it seems a little..."

In fact, Jiang Yimian has already noticed it, but it is nothing to her here. After all, she has experienced pinhole cameras in foreign countries before, and was monitored at 360 degrees with no dead ends a few days ago, so now Feng Beiting is "urgent" Man-to-man" She wasn't surprised at all.

Holding Yuan Qiong's hand back, Jiang Yimian said nonchalantly, "He can watch it if he wants to, and I won't lose a few catties."

If it can make him feel at ease, she doesn't really care.

"Xiao Mian, in fact, my mother wanted to talk about it before." Yuan Qiong slowly frowned, "You and Bei Ting's love affair is your own business, as long as you can bear his paranoid and delusions, me and Bei Ting will be together." Your dad won't say anything either.

But in the future you will start a family, you are pregnant again now, Bei Ting will soon become a father, do you want to continue like this?

Are you sure that his behavior will not affect the children in the future? "

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian bit her lower lip.

should……

It won't affect it.

"What your dad and I mean is that we should find a psychiatrist to show Beiting, what do you think?" Yuan Qiong heard that some patients would resist seeing a doctor, and she didn't know if Feng Beiting would do the same, so she decided Discuss with Jiang Yimian first.

"...Mom, it's actually not that troublesome.

I just persuade him, he is obedient. "What Miss Jiang didn't say was that even a psychiatrist couldn't cure Feng Beiting's paranoia.

Wen Zhixia is a well-known psychiatrist at home and abroad. She suggested that Feng Beiting go back to China to find her, saying that maybe if she agreed to be with him, his paranoia would be cured.

Logically speaking, this method is tenable.

The so-called "delusion" is all because of not being able to get it. Now that you have it, the delusion should disappear.

later--

Jiang Yimian thought to herself, it should be because her family members stopped in the middle.

After finally passing this hurdle, she and Feng Beiting should have lived a shameless life, but they didn't want a flu to break the peace.

She dissects and takes care of patients, staying in a high-risk environment all day long.

She couldn't imagine Feng Beiting's psychology at that stage.

He should have been suppressing his thoughts of chaos in order to barely keep calm.

However, I suddenly fainted that day, I'm afraid it was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The cold is not counted, and it was found out that she was pregnant.

What happened in just two days, Jiang Yimian feels exciting even thinking about it now.

Life's ups and downs were so fast that even she felt like she was on a roller coaster, let alone Feng Beiting.

He couldn't be stimulated.

Yuan Qiong wanted to say more, but Feng Beiting had already returned.

She had no choice but to swallow back the words on her lips, took a deep look at Jiang Yimian and left.

After Yuan Qiong left, Jiang Yimian didn't say anything.

She swaggered on the bed, patted the place beside her like a hooligan, "Come here, pinch your legs."

Feng Beiting stepped forward obediently.

He lowered his head and massaged her earnestly, in an unusually silent manner.

From Jiang Yimian's perspective, all he could see was his sharp jaw.

She stared at him for a while, then suddenly raised her hand to hold his face, and saw a pair of dark eyes without any brilliance without any surprise.

"You heard what Mom said to me." Her face was calm, and her tone was not questioning.

Feng Beiting closed his eyes slightly, and said stiffly after a while, "Mianmian...I will work hard...to be a good father..."

He knew he was sick, but no matter what he would not hurt her and the baby.

"I know, so I didn't persuade you about anything." Jiang Yimian leaned closer in front of him, letting him see the rare seriousness in his eyes, "Feng Beiting, although I usually talk about abnormalities, mental distortions, etc. Words are on the lips, but I never thought you were sick, those were just jokes.

Otherwise, I will be extra careful when facing you, and I will try to avoid these words as much as possible. "

After a pause, she continued, "The reason why my parents are worried is because most of the people they come into contact with who suffer from mental illness have a strong desire to control. Although it is love, they often end up acting in the name of love." something that hurts someone else.

But you won't, I know that everything you do is for my own good, and I don't mind at all. "

As if to prove that what he said was true, Jiang Yimian suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to the bedside table, groping around the edge.

Feng Beiting watched, his eyes slightly focused.

Jiang Yimian turned around and spread her palms, a small black thing the size of a thumbnail was quietly lying on her palm.

is the listener.

"I know you put these in the room." These, not this.

It's not that she peeked at it, but she guessed that with his character, he would definitely do this.

After the words fell, she put the monitor back to its original place.

"I must have frightened you when I caught a cold and fainted that day, so now you are in the stage of calming down, I can understand what you do, it's okay."

Feng Beiting felt a little moved.

It's just that the mood just emerged, and Miss Jiang suddenly changed the subject, "Are you moved by my words? Do you want to cry?"

Feng Beiting: "..."

In an instant, I lost my mood.

But it is undeniable that there are a few more little angels flying in my heart, and I am very happy.

*
As summer rolls around, the flu situation has improved.

All walks of life have resumed work, and the city has once again returned to its former bustle and prosperity.

After the disaster, the inspection that the police station had to suspend before was put back on the agenda, and an old case pulled several people off the horse.

Jiang Su's heart that had been hanging over him was finally relieved, and he was able to sit at home and wait for the birth of his little grandson or granddaughter.

Jiang Yimian's stomach is already faintly bulging, you can't see it in those fat clothes, but if it's a little bit wrapped around the body, it won't work, if you look at it from the side, use Jiang Mo's inappropriate words to describe it: just like a snake swallowed a frog.

The two brothers were bickering again that day, and Feng Beiting was sitting by the side picking cherry stalks for Jiang Yimian, when the phone rang suddenly.

It was Wen Jiaxi calling.

She also contacted him a few times during the flu.

Ask him how he is, if he needs mask disinfectant, etc.

But it was obviously impossible for her to make this call today because of those things.

The phone was connected, and Wen Jiaxi's smiling voice came, "Brother, how are you doing recently?"

Feng Beiting didn't chat with her, and straight to the point, "What's the matter?"

"My mom wants to see you, do you have time today?" Everyone was isolated at home and rarely went outside, so the meeting was delayed, "Actually, we should have met before, my mom is in a hurry , But before many communities were closed and managed, we couldn’t get out, and you couldn’t get in.”

"Ah."

"Then let's meet at Xiao Qiao's house?" She was greedy for the private food there, and her mouth was watering just thinking about it after two or three months.

When he heard that he was going out, Feng Beiting took a look at Jiang Yimian.

It's definitely not okay to be separated from her, but he doesn't feel at ease if he takes her out together.

So he resolutely refused, "It's not safe outside, come to my house."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows beside him, wondering when their house would become his, but he was not polite.

"Your home...then you send me the address..."

Feng Beiting reported the address of Jiang Yimian's home.

Wen Jiaxi had been here before so she had an impression, so she couldn't help being surprised, "Brother, did you barge in the door?!"

"……Bye."

He put down the phone with a "snap", simply and neatly.

Seeing him put away his phone, Jiang Yimian asked, "Who is it?"

His phone didn't ring for a long time.

"Wen Jiaxi." After a moment of silence, he said again, "She and her mother will come over later."

In fact, there were other considerations in Feng Beiting's mind when he made an appointment for the meeting place here.

When Jiang Yimian saw his eyes, he knew that this man who was full of eyes all over his body might be planning something...

*
Although the members of the Jiang family had heard of Mrs. Wen, they had never seen her. Now that Jiang Yimian was talking about Feng Beiting's relationship with her, their jaws would drop in shock.

Yan Mei wondered why this child's background was so rough.

Jiang Mo took a sip of his drink to subdue his shock, and said in a daze, "One day, I will believe that Feng Beiting and Xiao Mian are brothers and sisters."

After speaking, I received several eye knives.

(End of this chapter)