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Chapter 244 A Lifetime to Compensate

After a long time, Ling Yanyan raised her head from his arms and said, "The refrigerator here is empty."

"Then let's go out to eat." Feng Zhiming pinched her pretty nose.

Ling Yanyan pouted, "Are you going to skip work today?"

"Yes, in order to accompany my beloved wife, I am not going anywhere today." Feng Zhiming had a charming smile on his face.

If you can’t go on your honeymoon, you can only walk around the city.

Feng Zhiming walked in the urban park with Ling Yanyan in his arms. The two sat down on a bench in the park and watched the children playing nearby.

"We haven't taken Yiyi out for a long time. She must hate me as a mommy." Ling Yanyan leaned her head on his shoulder.

"You have been alone with Yiyi for five years, and I have been absent for five years." Feng Zhiming said lightly, some things are not always perfect, and some love paths always take a long time to hold each other's hand.

Ling Yanyan looked up at him, "From now on, I have to compensate you twice as much, dear husband."

"Yes, it will take a lifetime to make up for it all." Feng Zhiming rubbed her head.

The two went to the supermarket again and filled up the empty refrigerator.

As soon as Ling Yanyan returned to the villa, she lay down on the sofa. "Are you tired?" Feng Zhiming walked out of the kitchen.

"Fortunately, our baby is very well-behaved." Ling Yanyan smiled and stroked her belly.

"As long as he's good, if he's not good and tortures my beloved wife, I won't be able to spare him." Feng Zhiming said seriously.

Ling Yanyan smiled and said, "You, are you a child? How can there be such a thing? What's in your belly is our child."

"Just because he is our child, I want to start educating him from now on. Mommy is here to love you." Feng Zhiming said rationally.

Then, he picked her up and walked to the second floor.

Yang Yunfang asked Zhang's mother to prepare dinner and sent it to Wang Xueyi's room. Wang Xueyi was still huddled alone by the bed. She had been silent since Ling Yanyan left, and she didn't even eat lunch.

"Miss Xueyi, would you like to eat something?" Zhang Ma put the dinner on the bedside table, turned around and walked to the door of the room. She heard the dinner plate falling to the ground and the sound of broken dishes.

Zhang Ma turned around helplessly and went to clean up.

Yiyi walked out of the bathroom, wearing fresh pajamas, and stood at the door of Wang Xueyi's room, "Grandma Zhang, won't Auntie eat?" She stood by the door with her small body and asked in a low voice.

As soon as Zhang Ma saw Yiyi, she told her, "Miss, please don't come in, you will get hurt." However, it was still a step too late. Yiyi dragged her slippers in and stood beside the bed, "

Auntie, mommy said you’ll be hungry if you don’t eat.”

"Go away!" Wang Xueyi waved her hand, and Yiyi's small body fell to the ground. The broken bowl cut a cut, and blood flowed from the palm of her hand. Yiyi cried in pain.

"Little miss." Zhang Ma threw down the pieces she just picked up helplessly and prepared to pick her up.

Wang Xueyi suddenly hugged Yiyi into her arms and said, "Sissi, be good, don't cry, give me a hug, mommy." Wang Xueyi ignored the wounds on Yiyi's hands and held her tightly in her arms.

"Woo, Yiyi hurts." Tears covered Yiyi's face.

As soon as Yang Yunfang heard the crying from upstairs, she ran upstairs quickly and asked, "What's going on?"

"Madam, little miss, she..." Zhang Ma wanted to hug Yiyi, but was held tightly by Wang Xueyi.

"Why is Yiyi's hand bleeding?" When Yang Yunfang saw the blood on Yiyi's hand, her heart jumped into her throat.

He walked next to Wang Xueyi and said, "Xueyi, let go of Yiyi first, her hand is bleeding." Yang Yunfang reached out and hugged Yiyi.

Wang Xueyi watched blankly as Yang Yunfang carried Yiyi out of the room.

Yang Yunfang took Yiyi to the hospital and treated the wound.

Feng Zhiming, who received the call, also took Ling Yanyan to the hospital.

"Yiyi, does it hurt?" Ling Yanyan looked at her daughter's hands wrapped in gauze, and tears suddenly slid down her cheeks.

Yiyi shook her head, "Mommy, don't cry, it doesn't hurt Yiyi." She stretched out her other little hand and wiped away the tears on her face.

Feng Zhiming drove Ling Yanyan and Yiyi back to the villa on the beach.

"Yiyi, please don't get hurt in the future, you know?" Ling Yanyan and her daughter were sitting side by side on the sofa in the living room.

Yiyi nodded vigorously, "Well, Mommy, it's because Auntie didn't eat. Yiyi wanted Auntie to eat, so she accidentally fell down."

Ling Yanyan was startled for a moment, "Yiyi is so good."

Feng Zhiming poured a glass of milk and handed it to Yiyi, "Good boy, drink a glass of milk and go to bed early. Daddy will take you to school tomorrow."

"Okay, Yiyi will sleep with mommy and daddy tonight." Yiyi took a sip of milk and said with a smile.

In order to prevent Yiyi from touching Yanyan and the child in her belly while sleeping, Feng Zhiming lay in the middle of the big bed, hugging his beloved wife and holding his lovely daughter at the same time.

After Feng Zhiming sent Yiyi to school, he went directly to the company.

Ling Yanyan half-reclined on the sofa. During this pregnancy, she had been feeling sleepy all the time. After a while, she felt sleepy coming over her.

The doorbell rang. Ling Yanyan woke up and walked to open the door. Yang Yunfang stood at the door, "Mom, why are you here? Come in quickly."

"Let me see you! How can I rest assured that you are here alone?" Yang Yunfang walked in carrying a thermos flask.

The two sat down on the sofa, "Mom, I'm fine."

"Why are you okay? Look, you don't look too good. You stayed up late last night because of Yiyi's affairs. I asked Zhang Ma to cook porridge today. You can eat some." Yang Yunfang walked into the kitchen and filled the porridge.

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"Thank you, Mom." Ling Yanyan ate her porridge.

"Yanyan, do you really plan to let Xueyi live there?" Yang Yunfang would rather Yanyan lived with him so that he could take good care of her.

Ling Yanyan hesitated for a moment, "Mom, you can take good care of her, right? I think she may feel that she is missing something, and maybe one day, she will figure it out." So, she avoided Wang Xueyi.

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Yang Yunfang nodded, "Okay, then ask Mother Zhang to prepare food for you every day. You have to take good care of yourself." Relatively speaking, Ling Yanyan is nearly four months pregnant, but unlike others, she is also

Not plump enough, she was even more worried.

"Mom, don't bother me. I'm fine here. I don't need anything." But I was too lazy to move anything.

"Okay, I'm going back first. If you need anything, call mom!" Yang Yunfang walked out of the villa carrying the thermos bottle.

After watching the driver drive away with Yang Yunfang, Ling Yanyan turned around and was about to walk into the room, but saw a familiar figure standing not far away.

Ling Yanyan stepped forward, walked towards her, and stood behind her, "What are you doing here?" Her voice was light, without any expectation.

Shen Yushu turned around and said, "I heard that you lived here and wanted to come and see you." She would secretly take a look at Yanyan every day. As long as she saw that she was doing well, she would feel relieved.

Ling Yanyan looked at her old face and suddenly couldn't bear it. She should have gone to the United States to live her good life, so why did she still appear in front of her?


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