Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

Leng Yiru caressed her lower abdomen, looked at him softly, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and slowly approached him.

"A Ling, look, this is you, this is me, and this is our son A Li. We are a family and we love each other very much."

Leng Yiru found a few group photos of the three of them, and slowly showed them to Xiao Linghan.

Xiao Linghan stared at those photos, tilted his head, something flashed in his bright black eyes, slowly raised his hand, and pointed his finger at Xiao Li in the photos.

Leng Yiru's mind moved, "A Ling, do you remember? He is the crystallization of love between you and me. He inherited your intelligence. Before we met, he intuitively reunited our family of three. Do you want to see him?" Him? Go back with me, okay?"

She didn't know what he was thinking, but she knew that he was not without feelings.

She believed in the blood connection, and believed that he would remember.

Xiao Linghan tilted his head, glanced at her secretly, and when he touched her eager eyes, he retracted the hand he wanted to touch, and his eyes wandered.

Still don't trust her.

Leng Yiru panicked, reached out and took his hand, and put his hand on her stomach.

"A Ling, our love has crystallized again. The baby here will be as cute as A Li when it is born. Don't you want to watch his birth with me?"

I really want him to accept me, I really want him to go back with me quickly.

Ah Ling, go back with her and watch the birth of their second child, okay?

Xiao Linghan's black eyes widened, and his muscles stiffened.

He pulled his hand away forcefully, turned around and was about to run away.

Leng Yiru's heart shrank, and just about to catch up, her stomach suddenly twitched.

Leng Yiru hurriedly stopped in her tracks, held her belly and looked at Xiao Linghan: "A Ling, my stomach hurts so much, don't run so fast, wait for me, okay?"

Hearing this, Xiao Linghan's footsteps paused slightly, and he slowly turned sideways, his eyes were erratic, not daring to look at Leng Yiru.

Leng Yiru was overjoyed.

It can be seen that Xiao Linghan doesn't reject her like before.

He just wasn't used to her presence.

She is too eager.

Leng Yiru held her stomach and slowly walked towards him.

At this moment, Yuan Silu's voice sounded, "A Ming, come here."

Hearing the call, Xiao Linghan's black eyes lit up, strode past Leng Yiru, and walked towards Yuan Silu.

"Aling."

Leng Yiru's hand touched the corner of his clothes, but he dodged it lightly, not giving Leng Yiru a chance to catch him.

Watching him running towards Yuan Silu, as if he had found the most dependent relative, Leng Yiru's tears flowed down unconsciously.

Knowing that he had no memory to act like this.

But seeing a man who was only good to him before running towards another woman like this, Leng Yiru still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

"Brothers and sisters, don't get excited."

Meng Siyu, who had been watching the interaction between the two, hurried forward and supported Leng Yiru.

I sighed secretly in my heart, a little headache and a little helpless.

I don't know how long this situation will last.

"I am fine."

Leng Yiru wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and regained her spirits.

"Si Yu, I will persevere and wake up his memory little by little."

Now she is just a stranger to him.

But as long as she stays by his side, she believes that he will accept her existence, and then restore his memory little by little until he completely remembers her.

Leng Yiru stared fixedly at the two people in front, one watering and the other weeding.

Yuan Silu wiped his sweat for him from time to time, and he smiled so softly at her.

Men farm and women weave.

Yuan Silu, what she wanted was Xiang Zheyu's substitute.

She is weaving a wonderful dream for herself.

On a small island like a paradise in the world, grow old slowly with the one you love.

But why did she choose her husband?
Can you give her back her husband?

Leng Yiru bit her lip, took a deep breath and said nothing, just squatted down silently, turned the soil with her slender hands, and helped the two of them weed and fertilize together.

This peach grove was planted by Xiang Zheyu, and she will fulfill the promise Xiang Zheyu made before his death.

Not far away, Yuan Silu watched coldly, watching Leng Yiru squatting down with difficulty and silently doing farm work, the tip of his nose suddenly felt sour.

Looking up at the sky, looking at the clouds floating in the sky, it seems to see Xiang Zheyu's smiling face.

Ah Zhe, did you see that?
I brought you the woman you love the most.

Are you okay in heaven?
The eye sockets are a little moist.

Tears rolled in her eyes, Yuan Silu took a deep breath, and raised her chin to swallow the soreness in her throat.

The corner of the clothes was touched, she knew that Xiao Linghan was worried about him.

Yuan Silu sniffed, looked at Xiao Linghan in a calm mood, stretched out her hand to stroke his black hair, and smiled slightly.

She waited, and when she felt that the torture was enough, maybe she would consider letting them go.

In this way, Leng Yiru and Meng Siyu settled down on this island.

Every day, her eyes only stayed on Xiao Linghan.

He walked with Yuan Silu, and she silently followed behind them.

When he went out to cast a net to catch fish, she stood quietly not far behind him with her stomach in her hands and looked at him.

When he went to weed, she watered him.

Day after day, Xiao Linghan went from only daring to look at her secretly at first, to slowly letting her approach, and no longer even repelling her from pulling his hand.

Leng Yiru was excited, and spent two months in anticipation.

Her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and some symptoms of late pregnancy are becoming more and more obvious.

For example, leg edema, frequent urination in the middle of the night, poor sleep, and easy fatigue.

All the discomfort combined with the anxiety in her heart made her lose a lot of weight instead of gaining weight.

But as long as she sees Xiao Linghan, she will still smile gently like water, bringing their hearts closer little by little.

On this day, the quiet night still arrived as expected.

In the villa, Xiao Linghan had been standing by the window, staring at the tent outside in a daze.

Yuan Silu cut some fruit and came out of the kitchen. Seeing Xiao Linghan standing by the window, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"A Ming, come and eat some fruit."

In the past two months, she did not interfere too much with his contact with Leng Yiru.

Maybe it's the bad taste in her heart, she just wants to stand on the sidelines and see how these two people get along under her nose.

Will Xiao Linghan really think of her again?
He was forcibly drugged by Rong Jingsi's people, and his traumatized brain became even worse.

She wants to see how powerful the magic of love is.

Hearing Yuan Silu's voice, Xiao Linghan turned his head to look at her, instead of going to her side to act like a baby as usual.

A trace of entanglement flashed in the clear black eyes.

Yuan Silu raised her eyebrows slightly, walked over slowly and asked, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

It seems that he was thinking about Leng Yiru?