President Ling got slapped in the face again today

He Dongwei didn't feel her belly hurt, she just felt that Xiaobao was so energetic and healthy, everything was worth it.

She feels that she has fulfilled a mission. In her short and limited life, she not only has her own child, but also makes the people she loves and those who love her happy. This is more worthwhile than a healthy and long life.

The two found the pass code, and the family of three played the game of "Love Mom" ​​on the sofa in the corridor, and the passers-by were envious of their happiness.

In the past few days, He Dongwei is always tired and uncomfortable. She tends to fall asleep during the day, but she can't fall asleep again in the middle of the night. Several times, He Dongwei wakes up in the middle of the night and stays in the bathroom for an hour.

He Dongwei was afraid that the noise would be severe, and she said that she would sleep in a separate room with him, and she was so angry that she "forced him to die", so she completely gave up on this miserable idea of ​​hers.

At night, at three in the morning, He Dongwei began to have a dull pain in her chest, dizziness and nausea, which made her break out in a cold sweat.
She was afraid that she would wake up Ling Li by tossing and turning, so a person hid quietly in the bathroom, and when she saw the toilet, she was completely relieved and vomited.
Stomach acid, bitter water, and residues of things that have not had time to digest are all poured out,

The vomiting reaction was too violent, her body couldn't help pumping and exerting force, as if she wanted to pour out all her internal organs,
A big warm hand suddenly caressed her back, gently comforting her,
"Is it better?" Ling Li said worriedly, and opened a bottle of mineral water for her to soothe her sore throat, wishing to take the pain for her.

He Dongwei wiped away the physiological tears caused by vomiting, and leaned against the toilet exhausted, but still replied with a smile in her mouth: "It's much better, I'm fine."

"Weiwei, don't hide anything from me, I..."

"It's really all right. Didn't you read today's medical report? I'm fine, and the child is also healthy. Don't worry!"

She always said that she was fine, but the truth was not what Ling Li saw. How could a pregnant woman look sick?

"Let's go to the hospital tomorrow and change to another hospital!" The sharp doubts began to support his unreasonableness again,
Now he is not only doubting whether Ah Hu's foreign daughter-in-law is professional, but he also thinks that she doesn't have a doctor's license at all, and if she continues to treat her, his wife will be gone.

He Dongwei had already sensed the sharp doubts, so of course she would not open her mouth to obstruct his suspicions, and changed her reason and said: "I made an appointment with Fan Xiaoqing to take Xiao Puding to see her tomorrow, so I can't change my mind at will, and we can talk about it when I come back." It's not too late, not to mention that the company is so busy now, you accompany me every time for the birth inspection, which is already a waste of time, you can't keep me from working every day, right?"

"Is work more important or you?" Ling Li suddenly took the route of 'resentful woman', his small face was aggrieved and drooping,
This woman was too much, and she let him go out to work every three days, without the jealousy that traditional women should have towards men, it was so pissing off.

He Dongwei suddenly laughed loudly in the sun, and became more angry when he saw it sharply.

She is like this every time. When she sees him getting angry, she becomes clearer, touches her sharp handsome face and says lovingly: "I'm afraid that the people under you will say that I'm a 'charm sage', Ah Hu came to you that day , the phone calls are coming to me, and I can't run away. You stare at me every day at home, and you still put food and water at fixed times. Don't you think this way of getting along is quite "prison style"? I am under a lot of pressure ah."

This dead fat tiger still has time to call and harass others, it must be because his workload is too little.

Ling Li also knows that as the boss of the company, he has indeed been a little passive and sabotage during this period of time, but he will feel flustered when he can't see anyone, always afraid that He Dongwei will secretly get sick or fall behind his back, and he can only do it if he puts people in front of his eyes. Work with peace of mind.

"Then I will accompany you to see Fan Xiaoqing tomorrow, and you will accompany me to work in the company."

This is the last plan he can compromise, anyway, he just can't let people out of his sight.

He Dongwei could only nod helplessly.

Fan Xiaoqing's mental state has recovered well. According to the doctor's evaluation, she can be properly exposed to outsiders, so today is the first time that He Dongwei brought a small pudding and had face-to-face contact with Fan Xiaoqing without a glass protective cover.

The doctor said that Fan Xiaoqing's mood was already stable, but in He Dongwei's opinion, it was a bit too stable.
Even the one-year-old little pudding called her mother, but she didn't react much. Thinking back to the first scene when they met, she was so excited that she had a fit.

She was so calm that she seemed to be approaching the end of her life, and she was filled with an irresistible suffocation. Perhaps this was also related to the fact that she often needed to take sedative drugs.

Little Pudding is very obedient. Compared with the scene where he was still relying on He Dongwei and refused to come down a few months ago, his speed of understanding is a bit surprising. The perverseness that originally belonged to his age is receding bit by bit. See the world through your own eyes.

Speaking of it, it is also related to Ling Li. Little Pudding was raised fat and fat, and He Dongwei's belly grew day by day, and he could no longer bear his small weight. Once he cried and insisted that He Dongwei hug him , was dragged to a corner and talked about my heart for two hours,

I don't know what kind of method Ling Li used to plant in his mind the idea of ​​'can't press my mother's stomach', and gradually, he quit this habit of crying for hugs, and he matured a lot .

Little Pudding looked at Fan Xiaoqing with some doubts, and looked directly at her, without any shyness.

He does look a lot like Xiao Zeyang, the image of the future sunshine boy has already emerged, but his eyes are tinged with a bit of arrogance, only the eyes cast on He Dongwei can be distinguished from others,
Precepts and deeds, immersion, and personal experience, at his ignorant age, all the information he knows is telling him that he wants to love Dong Wei's mother.

The birth mother was not as old as the adoptive mother, Fan Xiaoqing was calm on the surface, but his heart was secretly suffused with acid,
The child's eyes said everything, even though she was just babbling, even though she could call her mother, but her lack of company, after all, he missed the mark of his mother's affection.

"You raised him very well." Fan Xiaoqing finally said a word, his eyes still very flat.

"Xiao Teng, call mom again!" She lowered her head, her eyes finally showing a little desire for worldly feelings.

But Little Pudding turned his gaze to He Dongwei, with big eyes that fluttered, obviously asking for her opinion,
He Dongwei touched his little head and said with a smile: "She is your mother!"

He uttered two overlapping sounds obediently, and Fan Xiaoqing laughed instantly, but there were tears in his eyes again.

Her emotions were like a loose faucet, a small crack was opened, and tears flowed out.

Until she rationally thought it was enough and satisfied, the moment she raised her eyes, there was a sudden breath of farewell.

"Don't bring him here in the future, just pretend that I never gave birth to him!"

"What are you talking about? He is..."

"You are also a person who wants to be a mother," Fan Xiaoqing said, "As a mother, what do you think is the most important thing for children?"

"It's a happy childhood, a family that can cultivate his independent personality, and I can't give him these, and don't tell him that he has two mothers. He is still young, and he has no way to explain such existence to others. , but he must already be able to feel the strange eyes of others, "

"If you really feel guilty about Zeyang, you should take this guilt and raise him well."

He Dongwei lowered her head, and said the word irrefutable, feeling a heavy pain in her heart.

Fan Xiaoqing sniffed, her emotions didn't erupt, but she didn't restrain herself either, like a trickle about to fill He Dongwei's heart,

"I really hate you. A young lady like you, who grew up with rich clothes and good food, can get whatever she wants. But if you have a better character, a better personality, and a better appearance, everyone will praise you to the sky. Others work hard. You can easily get what you can’t get in your whole life.”

"You think you're generous because you don't need anything."

"Even if you have done nothing wrong, but for those who are struggling at the bottom, your perfection is wrong, because your perfection will make us feel that our imperfection is wrong. We are obviously working hard to live, but Didn't get treated like you,"

"I'm so envious and jealous. If you didn't take everything from me, I wouldn't hate it."

As her sanity became clearer, the more pain she could feel, so she might as well have an unexamined illness.

The heavy stone in He Dongwei's heart was pressed again and again, and she began to hold her chest unevenly,

Even the ignorant little pudding seemed to feel the weight of this topic, and the car he was playing in his hand was no longer fragrant, and he looked up at He Dongwei with some anxiety.

Fan Xiaoqing had a panoramic view of all this, her smile became stronger and her tears fell more violently,
"Heartache, isn't it? I have to experience this kind of pain every day. Every day when I open my eyes, I have to experience the pain of losing my lover and not being able to see my son. What's even more hateful is that the person I love is always in his heart. In the end, I pretended to be the one who killed her, and even the child I worked so hard to conceive had to call her mother in the end, and I myself had to compromise and admit that I am not qualified to be a mother."

"No, it's not what you think, I... I'm sorry!" He Dongwei's tears also fell down,

Fan Xiaoqing continued to say deeply: "You know what? I used to think that I had love. At the moment before he died, I still thought that she cared about me. He also said before that he would go home and have dinner with me. Still willing to accompany me to go to the maternity examination, I thought... I thought I had melted him, I thought he loved me, but the fact is so cruel, "

"During this period of time, I gradually realized that the change in his attitude towards me began when you didn't mind my existence. Even the child in my belly was prepared for you."