Rong Shaoze looked at her and smiled without saying a word.
If she could fall in love with him too, the two of them would be even more in love.
Suddenly he remembered his father's words about wanting to hold a grandson, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on her belly.
Lin Xinlan noticed his strange look and asked puzzledly: "What are you looking at?"
The man curled his lips and smiled a little evilly: "I'm wondering if you have my child in your belly."
Lin Xinlan's heart skipped a beat, but luckily she stabilized herself, otherwise she would have shown an abnormal expression.
"I remember that you didn't take birth control pills some time ago, and I worked so hard. You should have my child in your belly."
Rong Shaoze looked at her belly expectantly, as if just by looking at it, a little boy would really jump out of it.
Lin Xinlan smiled and said lightly: "You can't get pregnant at any time. It all depends on fate."
"Fate?" He frowned in confusion.
Does the formation of children also depend on fate?
Wouldn't it be that if his seed is sown in her body and combined with her, it will grow into a child?
In his opinion, this is not based on fate, but on his ability!
Lin Xinlan knew what he was thinking, and laughed and said: "What I mean is that not every pregnancy can be successful, so it depends on fate. You must know that children are gifts from God, not just what we want."
He understood what she meant.
Holding her in his arms, he kissed her forehead and said softly with a smile: "God will definitely give us a gift and give us a child. But I have to work harder. Maybe you can get pregnant again soon."
Already."
Ruby Lin's body was slightly stiff.
Rong Shaoze noticed her reaction, hugged her tighter, rested his chin on the top of her head, and spoke in a low and firm voice.
"Don't worry, I will never hurt our child again. I will be very kind to him. I really won't hurt him again."
His heart ached when he thought of the child he had killed with his own hands.
He never showed it in front of her because he was not qualified to be in pain, let alone be sad in front of her.
He had already killed their child, so how could he show pain and make her sad.
Lin Xinlan closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were calm and there was no longer any pain.
Pushing him away, she said calmly: "Let's go, should we go back right away, or should we go get something to eat first?"
The man clasped her palm and said with a smile: "Of course I'll go eat first."
They left, but Rong's mother stayed in the ward and took good care of Rong's father.
Rong's father didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly wanted to talk to Rong's mother for a while.
He kept talking, starting from when the two met, then getting married, and then having children...
He remembers all the big and small things in life.
Looking back now, I realize how wonderful those experiences were.
Mother Rong listened with a smile and said a few words from time to time to help him recall.
Seeing that he was tired, she asked him to rest and stop talking.
Rong's father smiled and nodded. He held her hand and said seriously: "Huifang, when I get better, let's go traveling. I will accompany you wherever you want to go."
Rong's mother was moved for a moment, and her heart felt even more sweet.
They had been married for decades, but when had he ever said such a thing to her?
She could feel that he cared about her in this life, and she had no regrets. Rong Shaoze looked at her and smiled without saying a word.
If she could fall in love with him too, the two of them would be even more in love.
Suddenly he remembered his father's words about wanting to hold a grandson, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on her belly.
Lin Xinlan noticed his strange look and asked puzzledly: "What are you looking at?"
The man curled his lips and smiled a little evilly: "I'm wondering if you have my child in your belly."
Lin Xinlan's heart skipped a beat, but luckily she stabilized herself, otherwise she would have shown an abnormal expression.
"I remember that you didn't take birth control pills some time ago, and I worked so hard. You should have my child in your belly."
Rong Shaoze looked at her belly expectantly, as if just by looking at it, a little boy would really jump out of it.
Lin Xinlan smiled and said lightly: "You can't get pregnant at any time. It all depends on fate."
"Fate?" He frowned in confusion.
Does the formation of children also depend on fate?
Wouldn't it be that if his seed is sown in her body and combined with her, it will grow into a child?
In his opinion, this is not based on fate, but on his ability!
Lin Xinlan knew what he was thinking, and laughed and said: "What I mean is that not every pregnancy can be successful, so it depends on fate. You must know that children are gifts from God, not just what we want."
He understood what she meant.
Holding her in his arms, he kissed her forehead and said softly with a smile: "God will definitely give us a gift and give us a child. But I have to work harder. Maybe you can get pregnant again soon."
Already."
Ruby Lin's body was slightly stiff.
Rong Shaoze noticed her reaction, hugged her tighter, rested his chin on the top of her head, and spoke in a low and firm voice.
"Don't worry, I will never hurt our child again. I will be very kind to him. I really won't hurt him again."
His heart ached when he thought of the child he had killed with his own hands.
He never showed it in front of her because he was not qualified to be in pain, let alone be sad in front of her.
He had already killed their child, so how could he show pain and make her sad.
Lin Xinlan closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were calm and there was no longer any pain.
Pushing him away, she said calmly: "Let's go, should we go back right away, or should we go get something to eat first?"
The man clasped her palm and said with a smile: "Of course I'll go eat first."
They left, but Rong's mother stayed in the ward and took good care of Rong's father.
Rong's father didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly wanted to talk to Rong's mother for a while.
He kept talking, starting from when the two met, then getting married, and then having children...
He remembers all the big and small things in life.
Looking back now, I realize how wonderful those experiences were.
Mother Rong listened with a smile and said a few words from time to time to help him recall.
Seeing that he was tired, she asked him to rest and stop talking.
Rong's father smiled and nodded. He held her hand and said seriously: "Huifang, when I get better, let's go traveling. I will accompany you wherever you want to go."
Rong's mother was moved for a moment, and her heart felt even more sweet.
They had been married for decades, but when had he ever said such a thing to her?
She could feel that he cared about her in this life, and she had no regrets.
