In the first few days back in Tongcheng, Qiao Zheng never went to the company.

Except for looking for Shen Mo, she spent most of her time in Lanyuan, trying her best to keep the fetus.

Because she almost had a miscarriage, she had to be careful all the time.

Fortunately, it has been three months, and her injuries, large and small, have almost recovered.

The only thing affected was her emotions, which were out of control.

Every time she dreams back at midnight, she always wakes up suddenly crying, and then can't fall asleep again, immersed in sadness.

In addition, there were a few times when it was Little Moon. She mentioned Huo Xizhou, full of disappointment: "Mom, where is uncle? I can't contact him anymore, and he doesn't reply to my messages anymore."

Every time she listened to it, her eyes would turn red. The last time she lost control of her emotions, she hugged Little Moon tightly.

"Little Moon, it's my mother's fault. My mother is sorry for him, and I'm sorry for you too... Mom lost my uncle again."

Little Moon didn't know why, so she comforted her softly: "Mom, don't cry, don't cry, you and uncle... have you quarreled again?"

She was still young, so she only thought that this time, like the previous few times, her mother and uncle had an awkward relationship.

"It's not a quarrel..."

Qiao Zheng listened, feeling extremely uncomfortable, but looking at Little Moon's immature face, she couldn't tell her the truth: "Little Moon, uncle has returned to the capital, and the capital is too far away from Tongcheng..."

"In the future, I won't be able to contact you, and I won't be able to meet you in person."

When Xiaoyue heard this, she also showed some sadness, but she was still obedient: "Mom, it's okay, we can contact uncle by phone..."

At this point, Qiao Zheng burst into tears, not knowing how to answer her daughter.

After that, maybe it was to take care of her mood, or maybe it was because Little Moon couldn't get in touch with Huo Xizhou, so she gradually stopped mentioning it.

However, Qiaozheng knew in her heart that Huo Xizhou was like an uncle to Little Moon on the surface, but in fact he was like a father.

Although she is small, she pays attention to feelings and will not forget them in a short time.

However, without Huo Xizhou, Little Moon lacks a sense of security and becomes very clingy to herself... It just so happens that Qiaozheng is raising a baby, and except for her going to the hobby class, she is dependent on her daughter for life.

"Mom, don't you...don't like Little Moon anymore?"

But tonight, after the little moon got into the quilt, she blinked her jewel-like eyes and asked a question.

Hearing this, Qiao Zheng was slightly taken aback, sat by her daughter's bed, and answered her softly: "Why, Mom likes Little Moon the most!"

Even now, she is pregnant with Huo Xizhou's child, and she cares about this child... But it doesn't mean that she will have less maternal love for little moon.

Little Moon is her first daughter, sensible and well-behaved, beautiful and cute, she loves her very much, no one can replace her!

"But... I feel that my mother doesn't love me anymore."

Listening to her mother's answer, Little Moon's eyes lit up for a moment, but then dimmed again for some reason.

Seeing this, Qiao Zheng frowned slightly, a little worried: "Honey, did someone say something?"

Little Moon has no father now, only her own mother, a single-parent child with the most sensitive mind.

Only she herself, as a mother, must give her double love to make up for the lack of the role of father!

"no……"

Little Moon hugged her mother's arm, her little head shook like a rattle.

Finally, the child's voice was dull, with a hint of grievance: "Mom, you haven't hugged Little Moon for a long time..."

Hearing it suddenly, Qiaozheng burst into laughter, a little bit dumbfounded: "Ah? How come, mom has been hugging me all the time!"

As soon as the words fell, she realized again. The hug her daughter said was the kind of hugging her from the ground and holding her in her arms.

Thinking about it carefully, these days when she came back, she was more cautious because she paid attention to protecting her pregnancy.

Every time she hugs her daughter, she squats down...

In this way, in the eyes of her daughter, as a mother, she suddenly stopped hugging her... Also, she used to hug her daughter almost every day.

A sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

"Baby, it's not that mom doesn't want to hug you, but that mom is inconvenient now..."

After realizing it, Qiao Zheng suddenly remembered that she hadn't disclosed to her daughter about her pregnancy.

She felt that her daughter might not understand, and she wanted to wait for a while before she could feel the fetal movement, and then tell her in detail.

Thinking about it now, this is wrong, she and her daughter depend on each other for life, even though she is still young, she should be treated as a little adult.

"Mom, are you sick?"

Little Moon asked with concern, Qiaozheng approached her, took her little hand, and put it on her belly: "Little Moon, there is a baby in Mommy's stomach."

In an instant, Little Moon's jewel-like eyes widened, her little hands froze there, and she didn't dare to move for a moment.

Qiao Zheng was a little worried when she thought about the occasional comments she would come across when surfing the Internet, saying that Dabao couldn't accept Erbao.

Her daughter, she knew very well that Little Moon would not refuse to accept it...but in the bottom of her heart, she should also care about it and tend to think wildly.

In fact, in many cases, it is not that Dabao cannot accept the second treasure, but that the child will worry that the parents will no longer love themselves when they have another child.

And some relatives around him have bad mouths, and they will say something about it in front of Dabao.

"Little Moon, this little baby accidentally got into my mother's stomach, and my mother wanted to stay... But Little Moon, you believe in your mother, and her love for you will not decrease much because of this little baby. "

"You will always be the most important thing in my mother's heart, and this will not change!"

Little Moon's worries were calmed down by her mother before she was born.

She regained her senses, touched it lightly, and was still very curious: "Mom, do you really have a baby here?"

After a while, she thought of something, and her eyes flickered: "Mom, am I... going to be an older sister?"

In fact, little moon has no resistance to this little baby, and even looks forward to it.

Perhaps it was because when Qiao Zheng and Huo Beiheng were together, no matter whether it was grandma or grandpa, they had been giving birth all the time.

She was fascinated by what she heard and saw, and she also wanted her mother to have a healthy child... At least, don't be like herself, a sick child, which makes her mother worry.

And... If the mother has another child, even if she is gone in the future, there is no need to worry that the mother will not be taken care of!

Qiaozheng looked at her daughter's small face, and found that she accepted it from the bottom of her heart, and put down her heart: "Yes, my little moon is going to be a sister."

Little Moon pursed her lips and continued to ask curiously, "Mom, is the baby a younger sister or a younger brother?"

"Mom doesn't know, do you like younger sister or younger brother?"

Shaking her head slightly, Qiao Zheng asked her daughter back.

"like it all!"

Little Moon touched her mother's belly again, and she already had an idea in her heart.

If it is a younger sister, just like a mother dresses herself up, she also has to dress up her sister so that she looks beautiful every day.

If it's the younger brother, she can't dress him up, so she can only urge him to study hard, grow up faster, and be able to protect his mother.

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