He Lianyu sat back on the bed. As she said these words, tears fell gently from the corners of her eyes. There was not a single sob, but a faint cry.
Qian Xiaojiu couldn't help but stretched out her hand to gently wipe away her tears. When she touched the face, she realized that even He Lianyu's skin was so rough to the touch, as rough as a woman in her thirties. She
How far do you want to ruin yourself?
The more pitiful he felt in his heart, he sighed and finally comforted him: "I think as long as you are willing to let yourself go, no matter when, no matter what you have done, they will forgive you if you get better."
He Lianyu closed his eyes gently, tears rolling down his face.
Finally, she stretched out her hand and stood up slightly, hugging Qian Xiaojiu. Tears fell into Qian Xiaojiu's neck, and her suppressed cries gently reached her ears...
Qian Xiaojiu barely protected her belly, and then stretched out her hand to gently pat He Lianyu's comfort without any hindrance. If his embrace could make her feel that she could temporarily relax or rely on her, then give it to him.
Hug it, even though it’s a bit hard for me with a big belly...
And He Lianyu seemed to have returned to his own haven. The more he cried, the sadder and louder he cried. Qian Xiaojiu even felt that her neck and shoulders were a little wet, and she gradually calmed down again.
"Here, wipe it." Qian Xiaojiu took out the paper from the side with difficulty and handed it to her.
He Lianyu lowered his head and took it, wiped his tears and blew his nose and seemed to wake up again.
Seeing her like this, Qian Xiaojiu felt uncomfortable, so she tried hard to adjust the atmosphere and smiled slightly: "Are you ready to cry? If you still need it, I will continue to lend you my shoulder."
Helian Qing laughed with a red nose: "If I torture you again, my elder brother will never forgive me."
"Hey..." Qian Xiaojiu suddenly called out, and He Lianyu looked up nervously: "What's wrong? Did I just touch you?"
Qian Xiaojiu innocently pointed to her belly: "Just now, the little guy kicked me. He should be blaming me for not comforting their aunt."
"Fetus, fetal movement? Okay, can you let me touch it?" He Lianyu asked nervously.
"Come on." Qian Xiaojiu grabbed He Lianyu's hand and put it on her belly and said reassuringly, "But you may have to wait a moment. Although they are naughty, they always move unexpectedly.
Sometimes I just need to be quiet for three or four hours after I fall asleep. This, this, should be my little hand, right here."
Qian Xiaojiu quickly seized the opportunity to move He Lianyu's hand to a small bulge on the right side. She could handle even gentle movements, and she always 'shaked hands' with them to cultivate feelings.
He Lianyu's eyes widened in surprise. After about a minute, the baby finally became quiet again, and He Lianyu reluctantly retracted his hand.
"Sister-in-law, is it hard to have a baby?"
"Hmm. Look, I have dark circles under my eyes. The older the month, the harder it is. I don't know how I will survive in July and August..."
He Lianyu smiled: "They will become better and better, and if they don't obey now, my elder brother will deal with them when they come out!"
"You really know your brother."
"But he...hasn't even looked at me so far, not even in the morning...he seems to be really disappointed in me."