Liming Lang knew that Ye Beibei was a kind-hearted and trustworthy person. No matter whether she truly loved him or not, they were already engaged, and she would definitely marry him responsibly.
Unexpectedly, my words ruined everything!
Liming Lang took out a photo frame from the drawer, which contained a photo of him and Ye Beibei in Lijiang. In the photo, Ye Beibei was leaning against him, smiling brightly. Liming Lang looked at the person smiling at her,
It was as if the softest part of my heart had been gently touched, and I didn't realize that my face, which had been gloomy for the past few days, was smiling softly with the corners of my mouth raised.
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After Ye Beibei settled down at home, she went for another prenatal check-up. The child was very healthy. When the female doctor heard that she was going to give birth to the child, with a bright smile on her face, she told her to go home and rest more, and take various supplements.
Nutrition.
Days without work are leisurely. When she has nothing to do, Ye Beibei goes for a walk in the garden downstairs, then sits on a bench and looks at the lotus pond in trance.
At this season, the lotus had already passed its flowering period, and only the green leaves were undulating when the wind blew. Looking at everything in front of her, her calm heart could not help but ripple again.
But whenever she thinks about the past, Ye Beibei will immediately divert her attention. She doesn't want to think about things now, and she doesn't dare to think about them.
Her past life was nothing more than about two men, Liming Lang and Jiang Yuezhou, but these two men hurt her too deeply, and her heart subconsciously rejected the thought of them.
Ye Beibei now spends more and more time sleeping and dazing. Sleeping is due to pregnancy reactions, and dazing is when she doesn't want to think about anything. She simply lets her body stay there, sometimes facing the sky, sometimes facing the sky.
Looking at the distance, whether it is hurt or painful, all emotions are covered up by the slow consumption day after day.
That afternoon, Ye Beibei spent a long time in the park. Before going upstairs to go home, he went to the supermarket and bought some fruits and vegetables. Even if he didn't want to eat them, his children still had to eat them.
When she and Jiang Yuezhou just divorced, Ye Beibei vowed never to cook again in her life, because no matter how hard you try to please, people who don't like you just don't like you. But now that she has a child, she can't eat food from outside.
Things, so you must do it yourself to supplement nutrition for your children.
After buying some vegetables and fruits, she carried them back to the building and entered the elevator. There was a child who came in with her, about five or six years old, alone, carrying a small schoolbag.
The small space illuminated by incandescent lamps was very quiet. From time to time, there was the "click" sound of the elevator climbing up. The little boy's delicate little face was expressionless, looking like a little adult. In less than a minute,
, the elevator stopped at the sixteenth floor where Ye Beibei was, and the little boy followed her out.
There are two families living in the unit where Ye Beibei lives on one floor. The area of the house opposite her is probably much larger than hers, because not long after she moved here, she has met the neighbor opposite. Presumably this little boy is from across the street.
Neighbor's kids.
She gave the little boy a friendly smile, and the little boy returned her a cute smile. She walked to her door, took out the key and opened the door. Before entering the house and closing the door, she found that the little boy was still standing by himself with his schoolbag on his back.
There was no movement in front of the house.
"Do you need me to open the door for you?" Ye Beibei thought that the child could not open the door of his own house.
The little boy looked back at her, blinking in pain: "I lost the key."
"Do you need me to call your mother for you?" In Ye Beibei's normal concept of life, she feels that the first thing a child should do when encountering a situation is to find his mother.
"I don't have a mother." The little boy answered very simply, with a nonchalant expression. But Ye Beibei was a little embarrassed. After all, he had uncovered the child's scar, and said sheepishly: "If, if you are not afraid that I am a bad person,
Then come to my house first!"
"What? Do you think I can't deal with bad guys? My dad is a policeman." The little boy answered proudly and trotted towards her.
Ye Beibei couldn't help but smile, and opened the door of his house to let the children in, "Okay, my little policeman, what's your name?"
"Sister, my name is Xiao Moting." The childish voice was crisp, without a trace of hesitation.
To Ye Beibei's ears, this was the warmest voice she had heard in several days. She completely relaxed the expression on her face and showed a happy smile.
The living room of Ye Beibei's house is not large, but it has a large floor-to-ceiling window. Now that the setting sun is shining in, the room is still bright.
The furnishings in the house are simple. There is a 32-inch LCD TV hanging on one wall of the living room. Opposite is a set of small blue fabric sofas, a dark tempered glass coffee table, and an open kitchen. Between the living room and the kitchen is a
A small dining table with four back chairs.
The little boy entered the room and seemed very happy. He looked at the vegetables in Ye Beibei's hand and asked, "Sister, can you cook?"
Ye Beibei has been alone these days, and she is really lonely. She likes this smart and smart child who suddenly came into her life. She walked over and closed the window, turned on the air conditioner, and turned to Xiao Moting.
Said: "Not only can I cook, but I also cook delicious food. Please stay with me for dinner today! My little guest!"
"Okay!" Xiao Moting cheered, "I finally don't have to eat takeout today!"
"Poor little one, it seems you often eat takeout!" Ye Beibei imitated his tone, walked into the kitchen, and washed his fruits first.
"Well, I eat takeout almost every day." Xiao Moting followed Ye Beibei and sighed, "Who told me to have a police father."
Ye Beibei shook his head with a smile and tapped his head: "Do you remember your father's phone number? Call your father and tell him that you are here with me, so as not to worry him."
"Okay." Xiao Moting happily called his father.
She was in the kitchen and heard Xiao Moting whispering to his father on the phone. Occasionally she heard the words, 'My beautiful sister wants to cook for me!' and she couldn't help but smile and shake her head.
Ye Beibei has had a bad appetite these days, and because she is alone, she only cooks one or two dishes every day. But today there is a little guest at home, she is particularly happy, and she cooks four dishes with great enthusiasm.
Stir-fried prawns, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried mushrooms with meat, and a cold dish. As soon as the dishes were put on the table, Xiao Moting couldn't wait to climb on the chair, tap the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks, and shouted, "Sister, look at the dishes you made."
It’s delicious!”
"It looks delicious! It tastes even better!" Ye Beibei said freely in front of the children.
Just as the two were preparing to eat, the doorbell of Ye Beibei's house rang. Xiao Moting frowned with dissatisfaction. Ye Beibei shrugged at him and had to open the door.