After rebirth, she dove into the arms of a sick girl

No matter how Jiang Shiyan explained, Fu Yuzhi couldn't listen at this time.

At the end of the sentence, Jiang Shiyan curled up and fell asleep in his arms.

She seemed to have lost a lot of weight overnight.

Fu Yuzhi lowered his eyes, murmuring Jiang Shiyan's name, and raised his hand to touch her reddish eyebrows, his eyes full of morbid paranoia.

His warm palm touched her belly, his movements extremely gentle.

"Yanyan...what should I do with you?"

*

The sky turned slightly dark, and Jiang Shiyan was still awake on the bed. Fu Yuzhi gently opened the door and went downstairs.

in the kitchen

Sister Chen was busy picking vegetables when she heard footsteps and raised her head, meeting those dark and cold eyes.

He stood up hurriedly, not daring to pick up the vegetable leaves in his hands even as they fell to the ground.

"Boss, why are you here?"

The man was wearing pure black home clothes. He was slender and tall, and his aura was extremely low.

She opened her thin lips lightly and uttered two words coldly, "Get out."

Sister Chen's expression went blank for a moment, then she understood what Fu Yuzhi meant and turned around and walked out.

In the spacious and clean kitchen, men wash rice, add water, and start the fire.

His movements are extremely skillful, and the sparse and ordinary movements are as graceful as music in his hands.

After simmering for half an hour, the man was very patient and never left.

If the porridge is cooked too quickly, it will get mushy; if it is too slow, it will get cooked.

She has an upset stomach and needs to be careful.

Fu Yuzhi came out with the freshly cooked hot porridge and went straight upstairs.

Sister Chen, who had been waiting in the corner, took her breath away and hesitated to ask the words hidden in her heart.

"Ms. Jiang, are you feeling better?"

Hearing the words Miss Jiang, Fu Yuzhi stopped but did not look back, "Her stomach seems to be uncomfortable. Do you know what's going on?"

After emerging from the dungeon, she had been vomiting.

Did he scare her?

Thinking of what happened last night, Sister Chen hesitated to speak.

She has given birth to two children and has some experience in this matter. She pondered for half a night and came to a conclusion.

Miss Jiang...may be pregnant.

However, in this current situation, there seemed to be some misunderstanding between the two, and Sister Chen was hesitant to speak out.

"explain."

The man on the stairs lost his patience and his tone became a little colder.

"Ms. Jiang keeps vomiting. It doesn't look like she has an upset stomach, but... she looks like she's pregnant."

"To be on the safe side, it's best to go to the hospital for a checkup."

Hearing this, the man's fingers suddenly exerted some force and almost crushed the bowl in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, he walked up the stairs with a trembling back.

The steps were chaotic and disorganized.

*

When Jiang Shiyan woke up, the iron chain on his wrist had been untied.

Fu Yuzhi stood by the bed, his eyes focused on her flat belly, his expression dark and unclear.

I don't know how long he stood there and looked at it.

Jiang Shiyan was startled, and subconsciously clenched the thin quilt in his hands, "Brother Yu... what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Jiang Shiyan's voice, Fu Yuzhi came back to his senses. He was silent for a while and took the porridge aside, "Get up and have something to eat."

When his eyes fell on the white porridge, Jiang Shiyan suppressed the panic in his heart.

He still remembered to cook porridge for her. Does this mean that his mood has improved?

She raised her hand to take the porridge in his hand, but he avoided her without leaving a trace.

"I feed you."

"Okay." Jiang Shiyan smiled obediently.

Over a bowl of porridge, the two of them lived in harmony for a long time.

My mood was relaxed, the uncomfortable feeling in my stomach was reduced a lot, and I finally finished the bowl of porridge.

“The porridge is delicious.”

Jiang Shiyan looked up, with a hint of briskness in his voice, like a child who wanted to be praised.

The big hand froze for a moment, fell on her fluffy hair, and rubbed it gently, "Be good."

His voice was low, much better than the sinister indifference before.

Just when Jiang Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Yuzhi spoke again: "Is your stomach feeling better?"

"Okay, it's not uncomfortable anymore."

I touched my belly. I had just eaten and it was warm. I no longer felt any discomfort.

"I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow morning."

"Don't bother me, I'm already fine." Afraid that Fu Yuzhi wouldn't believe it, Jiang Shiyan pinched his waist and twisted his body.

In Jiang Shiyan's opinion, everything was just because he was too nervous yesterday and caused vomiting.

"must go."

No matter what Jiang Shiyan said, Fu Yuzhi still insisted.

There was a hint of loneliness in his tone, which made Jiang Shiyan confused.

He took a bath with Jiang Shiyan in his arms, patiently helped her dry her hair, and then put her back on the bed.

Wrapped in a broad embrace, the temperature gradually rose, and Jiang Shiyan inevitably blushed.

"Tell me a story."

In the silence, Fu Yuzhi spoke softly.

"Okay." Jiang Shiyan searched for the stories in his mind and picked the one that best suited the situation. "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful mermaid princess. She fell in love with a human prince. In order to be with the prince, the mermaid princess found a witch. , the witch gave her a potion and said, 'Drink it, your tail will turn into slender human legs, and you can go find the prince...'"

"another."

Fu Yuzhi lowered his eyes and pursed his lips into a straight line.

He knew the ending of the story. The mermaid princess failed to be with the prince, so he didn't like the story.

"A long time ago, a king's little daughter picked up a little frog by the pond... Later the prince and the princess lived happily together."

There was no response for a long time after telling the story.

Jiang Shiyan boldly stood up and took a look. Fu Yuzhi's eyebrows were calm, his breathing was calm and he had fallen asleep.

He wrapped his arms around Fu Yuzhi's thin waist and sighed softly.

Fu Yuzhi suddenly became emotionally disturbed. I don't know if it was related to insomnia.

But as long as he can sleep, he should be fine soon.

Dream

In a dark cage, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy huddled in the corner, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

The iron door creaked open, and a woman walked in against the light.

Seeing her eyebrows clearly, the boy stood up staggeringly and shouted excitedly, "Mom..."

I was not happy for a while, and my eyes fell on the sharp knife in the woman's hand.

With a cold face, she approached step by step.

Realizing something, Fu Yuzhi retreated to the corner.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Why? Why?"

Until the sharp blade cut the hamstring, the woman's voice was filled with panic and helplessness.

"Be obedient...only in this way can you live."

"Ayu... don't hate mom. I gave birth to you, you owe me."

I gave birth to you...you owe me...

I woke up from a nightmare, my whole body soaked in cold sweat.

Fu Yuzhi's pupils shrank slightly, and it took him a while to realize that everything just happened was a dream.

But everything in the dream was very clear and had really happened.

His big hands clenched the sheets under his hands, and he let out a suppressed cry.