My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

After a farce, everyone didn't want to eat.

A group of people came and went in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye there were only Lu Shaoqin and his wife left on the first floor.

"You go up first." Lu Shaoqin stood behind Yan Jiuli, and said calmly: "I still have something to do, I will go up later."

Yan Jiuli originally wanted to ask, "What's the matter?"

When he opened his mouth, he remembered the expression on his face when he said categorically that it was impossible.

If you want to go out at this point, what else can you do?It must be because I haven't seen you for a day. I can't wait to see how Yan Zijin is doing, right?
She felt a big stone pressing down on her heart, making her so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

She couldn't help asking: "Lu Shaoqin, why were you so sure just now that I'm not pregnant?"

Lu Shaoqin looked gloomy, hesitated for a moment, and said in a stiff voice: "Ayan, under the current situation, we are not suitable to have children. If..."

"Because of Yan Zijin?" Before the man finished speaking, Yan Jiuli interrupted: "Because she has not fully recovered and still needs my bone marrow. So I must be on call at any time, right?"

"Ayan, Zijin, she..."

"Lu Shaoqin, your heart is really biased." Yan Jiuli didn't want to listen to him anymore, anyway, his so-called explanation was just to make her more tolerant of Yan Zijin's weakness and misery.

In fact, what is wrong with her?

Although she was suffering from leukemia, she still had her parents and lover who loved her and worked tirelessly to treat her.

And what about myself?His mother died early, his father's love was weak, and his beloved husband just wanted to divorce him.

The younger brother who depended on each other was lying on the hospital bed waiting for her redemption, and he was terminally ill.

The only hope is that the baby growing up in her stomach can give her a little strength and give her the courage to face the dark world.

She didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she put down a sentence: "It's up to you."

Then he turned and went upstairs alone.

Clean and wash, soak in the bathtub for a while, and relax your body.

When Yan Jiuli came out of the bathroom in pajamas, brushing his hair, he was suddenly attracted by a scent.

Wearing a windbreaker, the man who opened the door in the cold was holding a thermos in his hand.

Open it, and the fiery aroma hits the face. I didn't eat anything at night, but vomited a lot of Yan Jiuli smelled it, and my stomach was full of longing.

"Are you a pig? How long after eating, are you hungry again?"

The man frowned in disgust while putting down the wonton in his hand.

Scoop the small wontons with thin skin and tender meat into the lid of the thermos, and hand them over impatiently: "Hey, come and eat!"

Yan Jiuli's gaze switched suspiciously back and forth between Lu Shaoqin's face and the hand holding the wonton bowl.

Uncertainly asked: "This is, bought for me?"

"Hmph, you think so beautifully!" Lu Shaoqin snorted, "Zijin doesn't want to eat, that's why it's cheaper for you."

Yan Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder.

She knew how Lu Shaoqin could be so caring and caring, noticing that her stomach was empty when she vomited at night, so she went out to buy her a bowl of small wontons.

It turned out to be for the banquet.

But it's strange, she clearly remembered that Yan Zijin hated eating wonton the most, and felt that it was not a high-grade food. Why didn't Young Master Lu know about it after getting along with her for so many years?
Just thinking about it, the glutton in my stomach gurgled again.

"Come here quickly!" Lu Shaoqin said impatiently, "I eat so much every day, and I don't see any growth!"

Yan Jiuli was angry, but her sick stomach and the child in her stomach did not allow her to be willful.

Food comes first, no matter if it's what Yan Zijin didn't want or what Lu Shaoqin bought casually, it's better to eat first and then talk about it!

What's more, Yan Jiuli scooped up a small wonton and put it in his mouth, sighing contentedly.

"This is from the old Zhang's house behind the gate of No. [-] middle school!"

Yan Jiuli's eyes lit up, his watery eyes flickered at Lu Shaoqin from the heat, and he couldn't hide his surprise in his tone: "His meat stuffing is very special, isn't it?"

"It seems that your mouth is not only a bit harsh, but also very picky about food." Lu Shaoqin smiled.

The corners of Yan Jiuli's eyes were a little hot. She lowered her head and swallowed big mouthfuls - she hadn't tasted the wontons from this restaurant for many years.

Back then he skipped class, took her by the hand from the back wall of the boarding school, and walked two streets, just to have a bite of old Zhang's wonton together.

The two couples of the Zhang family also especially liked the two of them who were outstanding, polite and didn't dislike the small customers of their shop.

Every time they come, they will add an extra poached egg to them with a smile.

At that time, he always liked to add two spoonfuls of hot sauce to the soup, so hot that his fair face turned pink, while she slurped the soup with a big bowl.

Peeking at him from the edge of the bowl.

It's a pity that later...he was kidnapped because he climbed over the wall, and the Lu family sent him abroad to study for his safety.

Until he returned to China three years ago, he and she never went to that shop again...

Today, the wonton still has the original taste, but she and he can't go back to the beginning.

"Bada!" A tear fell into the soup.

Yan Jiuli raised his eyes in confusion, but found that tears had already flowed down his face.

"What, did it taste so bad that you cried?" Lu Shaoqin's face darkened instantly, and he frowned and said, "It's a pity that I deliberately..."

Halfway through the speech, he shut his mouth abruptly as if realizing something.

"Don't eat if you don't want to eat it!" He stretched out his hand irritably, wanting to take the bowl of wontons, but was held down by Yan Jiuli.

"No, it's delicious." Yan Jiuli said while pouring the rest into his mouth with a snort.

Because she ate too fast, a scallion choked into her throat, making her cough violently!

"It's delicious, don't be like a pig, it tastes terrible!" Lu Shaoqin frowned in disgust, but finally reached out and patted Yan Jiuli's back lightly.

After a while, Yan Jiuli's cough gradually stopped.

She raised her head, and her pale face was now flushed.

Lu Shaoqin didn't know why, but suddenly, like a ghost, he raised his hand and gently scratched her cheek, and said softly, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Yan Jiuli shook his head lightly, raised his hand, hugged the man's waist, and slowly leaned over.

Lu Shaoqin, thank you.

Although you are a big jerk, I never regretted falling in love with you once.

Early the next morning, Yan Jiuli opened his eyes.

Through the fine morning light outside the window, she turned her head to look at the sleeping profile beside her, thinking of the tenderness between them last night, two suspicious red clouds floated on her face.

As if feeling her movement, the man frowned unconsciously, turned over, and put one arm across her chest.

"Stinky rascal!" She wrinkled her nose in disgust.

Although she hoped that this warm time could last longer, but she knew that her grandfather would get up early every day, so she wanted to cook a hearty breakfast for him by herself.

She twisted her hands and feet to take his arm away, causing him to hum unhappily. She groped around with her long arms, and finally found a pillow, and hugged her in her arms contentedly.

Yan Jiuli came to the kitchen, carefully tore the steamed chicken into small strips, then finely chopped shiitake mushrooms, preserved eggs, green vegetables and other ingredients, put them in a casserole and boiled them with rice porridge for half an hour.

A pot of fragrant chicken porridge is freshly baked.

Yan Jiuli scooped up a bowl, held it carefully, and walked towards Grandpa's bedroom.

As soon as she went up to the second floor, she saw a figure wearing loose pajamas leaving in a hurry from Grandpa's room.

She didn't care either, and smiled in her heart, so there are people who are more considerate than herself.

Pushing open the door and walking to the bed, seeing her grandfather still lying on the bed, she felt a little worried——

At this time of day, grandpa should have already woken up, why today?

My heart jumped!Yan Jiuli stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and gently pushed Mr. Lu: "Grandpa, get up, get up and have some porridge? Smell it, it smells delicious!"

However, the old man lying on the bed had his eyes closed and his face was blue.

With trembling hands, Yan Jiuli slowly put them under Grandpa's nose, but he didn't feel the old man's breath!
"Grandpa!" In the bedroom, a heart-piercing call resounded throughout the old house: "Grandpa, Grandpa, wake up!"