Li Chen's car drove very smoothly and the heating in the car was moderate. Jing Miao actually fell asleep in his seat without knowing it.
When she woke up, she found that the car had been parked under Xiu Yu's apartment building.
"Sorry, I fell asleep, why didn't you wake me up?"
Jing Miao rubbed her hair embarrassedly. She seemed to have become sleepy after becoming pregnant.
Li Chen sat in his seat and put away the tablet in his hand. "It's okay. I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you. Your face doesn't seem to be very good lately."
His eyes fell on the black and blue under Jing Miao's eyes.
Jing Miao thanked her and got out of the car. Li Chen saw that her footsteps were heading outward and couldn't help but remind him, "This is the direction for the apartment."
He thought Jing Miao was so sleepy that he couldn't even find the direction home.
Of course Jing Miao knew where to go home. Her luggage had been moved back to her parents' home. If she hadn't overslept in Li Chen's car, she wouldn't have come back here.
"I suddenly thought that I still have something to do, so I won't go back for the time being."
She told a little lie and turned around to leave in a hurry, but Li Chen chased her from behind in a car, "Get in the car, where are you going? I don't want to go home so early anyway."
“No, no, no”
Jing Miao insisted on refusing, but Li Chen didn't say anything. The car quickly drove into the traffic and was submerged in the night.
When she got home, Jing Miao's mother, Sun Aiyun, was sitting on the sofa, looking at Jing Miao who hurriedly walked in with a look on her face.
At Sun Aiyun's feet was the luggage that Jing Miao had secretly hidden in the morning.
"Miaomiao, tell me the truth, why did you suddenly move all your luggage home? Did you have a fight with Xiuyu?"
Sun Aiyun spoke earnestly
One look at this posture, Jing Miao knew that her mother was overthinking
"Mom, I just want to move back here for a few days. Xiu Yu is often not at home and no one can see her. How can we quarrel?"
Jing Miao felt exhausted all over. She took off her shoes and wished she could huddle on top of the stove.
"You don't just quarrel, you come back as soon as you come back, and you secretly put your luggage behind the door. Just like when you were a child, you think your mother doesn't know anymore because she's old, right?"
While Sun Aiyun put the quilt under Jing Miao's feet onto her legs, she scolded Jing Miao, "It won't be long before the Chinese New Year. The married daughter will throw water away."
Jing Miao groaned lightly, and after just sitting for a while, she felt sleepy again.
"Did you eat?"
Sun Aiyun touched her daughter's face, which still had little flesh, and felt a little distressed. Why did her daughter get married and didn't produce meat? Jing Miao opened her misty eyes and rubbed Sun Aiyun's knee coquettishly, "Mom
, I want to eat the hot and sour noodles you made."
The sound of mother's busyness came from the kitchen, and the aroma of bone soup slowly spread out. Jing Miao's appetite was greatly aroused by the smell. Just when she was eager to rush to the kitchen to have a taste, the landline in the living room rang.
"Hello, hello"
Jing Miao answered the phone and surprisingly didn't hear any reply. There was silence on the other end of the receiver, the cold wind was howling, and his breathing was long and powerful.
She immediately understood who the call was from.
"Is something wrong?"
After being silent for a while, Jing Miao finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke again
The aroma wafting from the kitchen was getting stronger and stronger, and the greedy bugs in her internal organs were about to emerge. She just wanted to go to the kitchen quickly, hold the bowl of hot and sour noodles, and devour it.
After waiting for a while, Xiu Yu finally spoke, "I only give you one month."
The voice was hoarse, and every word came down hard, hitting her temples so hard that she couldn't help but twitch.
Before Jing Miao could react, the caller had suddenly hung up.
"Who's calling?"
Sun Aiyun came out with the hot and sour noodles and saw Jing Miao put down the phone receiver.
"Wrong call"
Jing Miao stood up, took the bowl of brightly colored and fragrant hot and sour noodles, and ate it eagerly.
No matter how many months he gives her, she will never abort this child. What she has to do now is to take good care of her body and eat whatever she wants. She will never treat the little bean sprout in her belly badly.
"Eat slowly, you've already ordered this, and you haven't eaten yet." Jing Miao's mother, Sun Aiyun, was on the side, looking at Jing Miao who was eating so deliciously with distress.
She thought that Jing Miao didn't know how to take care of herself because of her work and had irregular eating habits. However, when Jing Miao's unusual hunger lasted until midnight the next day, she discovered something was wrong.
Jing Miao was rummaging around in the refrigerator. Sun Aiyun got up to go to the toilet. Hearing the noise, he was quite frightened.
"Mom, why is there nothing in the refrigerator? I'm so hungry. Make me a bowl of noodles." Jing Miao's small face reflected the dim light in the refrigerator, and her eyes were dark, as if she was in urgent need of food in the wild.
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After serving Jing Miao and eating the noodles, Sun Aiyun finally expressed the question in his heart. This time, Jing Miao did not reject it as before, but nodded.
Sun Aiyun said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me directly that you were pregnant? When did it happen? How long has it been?"
"Mom, aren't I embarrassed?" She leaned on Sun Aiyun's shoulder and covered up the matter with shyness.
Fortunately, Sun Aiyun didn't ask any more questions. He just kept telling Jing Miao what he should pay attention to during pregnancy. Jing Miao sat on the sofa and dozed off while listening.
These things are similar to the books that her mother-in-law Huangfu Qingyuan forced her to read about baby care.
Seeing Jing Miao's drowsy look, because she had just eaten the noodles, her fair little face was flushed, like a pink apple. Sun Aiyun suddenly felt a little disappointed, and carefully brushed Jing Miao's forehead hair little by little.
good
"In the eyes of your mother, you are still a child. So soon, you will have your own child."
Sun Aiyun sighed, thinking that one day he would find an opportunity to talk to his son-in-law Xiu Yu.