Mr. Guan also gave Tianze a thumbs up while Xuewei wasn't paying attention to praise the little guy's achievements.
After living in the village for a long time, even Tianze has developed a good habit of getting up early. Sometimes, he stays in the yard and plays with other children. Sometimes, he goes to the flower field with his father and mother.
.But there are not many opportunities like that. Xuewei is reluctant to let Tianze go to the flower field. She is always worried that it is not safe and the little one will get hurt.
Today, the little one was left at home as usual, and Xuewei and Guan Qiyou walked to the flower field on the mountain one after another. Xuewei’s movements were a little slow today, and she didn’t know what was wrong with her. Since yesterday, she has been
She felt a little weak, with bouts of top-heavy feeling. She thought it was just fatigue or lack of nutrition, so yesterday, when Tianze brought her chicken soup and the supplements Guan Qiyou had given her the night before, and insisted that she take them, she
She did not refuse. Since she has decided to give birth to the child in her belly, she must consider its health. This is the responsibility that a mother should take.
I thought that after taking these supplements, I would feel better today, but unexpectedly, I felt even worse than the day before. My whole body was groggy, and every step I took was very laborious.
Guan Qiyou noticed something was wrong with Xuewei very carefully. On the way to the flower field, he pulled her and asked worriedly: "Xuewei, if you don't feel well, don't go. You go back to rest and I'll pick the flowers."
, don’t talk about your share, it’s okay to have one more person’s share.”
Suddenly being pulled by Guan Qiyou's arm, Xuewei was stunned, then frowned, quickly withdrew her hand, held on and replied coldly: "What are you talking about? Who said I'm not feeling well? Guan Qiyou
, please don’t be so self-righteous, okay?”
Guan Qiyou's hand froze in mid-air, and Xuewei's sarcastic words made him feel embarrassed, but he was not angry because of it. He didn't mind being laughed at by the villagers coming and going, but his voice became softer.
He said: "Xuewei, don't be stiff, your face is very pale, I'm very worried."
Xuewei stopped and looked at him disdainfully, "Guan Qiyou, if you don't want to go, you can go back now. I won't stop you. But please don't worry about my affairs."
"..." As soon as these words came out, Guan Qiyou had no room to speak anymore. If he tried to persuade her again, he would probably cause Xuewei more annoyance. Even though he really didn't want her to go to work,
He had no choice but to let her go, while he watched her more carefully from the side.
The work in the morning was still very busy, but Xuewei felt that she was exhausted, and she was constantly sweating. She couldn't pick a few flowers, so she had to stop and wipe the sweat from her forehead and face, as if there was an invisible stick.
The tube was desperately extracting strength from her body, and she felt increasingly weak and tired.
"Xuewei, how are you? Are you very tired? How about... go and rest for a while first!" Guan Qiyou looked at her, feeling distressed and anxious. He really wanted to take her home right away. She had a bulging belly.
, his expression was extremely bad, and his worried heart almost jumped out of his throat.
"No, I'm fine. You don't need to worry." Xuewei steeled herself and coldly refused again.
"Xuewei..."
Guan Qiyou still wanted to try to persuade Xuewei, but she twisted her face and ignored him. Guan Qiyou could only sigh softly and continue to pick and cut roses.