Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

It's hard to calm down. She's suffocating after breathing several times.

Her chest is so stuffy that she can only breathe with a big mouth to absorb oxygen.

What she worried about most was not herself, but the child in her stomach. She raised her hand and touched her stomach. She held back her tears.

She said in a low voice: "baby, you need to be good, mom will be good."

She can't cry

No tears.

Don't let yourself influence the child.

In the beginning, she tried to hold back her tears, breathe deeply again and again, adjust her mood, and let her stop thinking about the things that upset her.

But even if you don't think about it, those pictures still linger in your mind.

As stubborn as a disease, I can't get rid of it.

You can't get rid of it.

She didn't know what to do. Tears stopped and began to fall again.

She hands palm, always close to their stomach, in the heart to cheer themselves up.

The first child has a problem. This child, even if she has lost her life, will not let her have an accident.

Pei sanshao, leaning against the wall, looks back at his head, his eyes are dull.

He didn't know what to do with the thorny problem.

Now he only asked her not to have an accident, neither did the child.

Otherwise, he really can't forgive himself.

The servant timidly came over and said, "three little ones, lunch has been done. Look...?"

Pei sanshao stood up straight. He took a look at the bedroom, waved and signaled the servant to go down first.

The servant bowed his head and retreated.

Pei sanshao just went downstairs. He went into the kitchen and brought his favorite food on a tray.

Knock knock knock knock.

At the door of the bedroom, Pei sanshao knocked on the door. He was very worried. He was afraid that she would refuse, so he had to exhort him, "say, it's time for lunch. No matter what, you can't starve yourself. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the children in your stomach... "

There was silence in the bedroom.

Pei sanshao pursed his lips and opened the door.

Stepping into the bedroom, he saw the rudiments of tears in his eyes and the tears left on his face.

Heart, suddenly so pulled up.

It's painful.

It made her sad, even worse than killing him.

His throat is full of bitterness and astringency. He stepped forward with light steps and put the tray on the bedside table

In the beginning, I closed my eyes and turned a deaf ear.

Pei sanshao raised his hand and gently wiped the tears on her cheek with his finger pulp. The voice belt and a dull pain were "words, I'm sorry Even if you don't want to eat, how much do you want to eat, even for the children in your stomach, OK? "

"You go out."

Chu Yu doesn't want to go on a hunger strike. This child, she looks more important than anyone else.

Pei sanshao filters this sentence automatically. He reaches out his hand and gently helps her up. "Come on, I'll help you up."

Chu Yu struggles to push away his hand. Pei sanshao's strength is stronger than ever. He holds her on the head of the bed and tucks a pillow behind her waist.

He took the small table, put it on the bed, put the food on the small table silently.

"Soup first, I'll feed you." Pei sanshao is carrying the cooked chicken soup to feed her.

Chu Yu reaches out his hand, takes the bowl, and lowers his head to drink silently.

I didn't say a word to him.