When Ji Mingshuo came home from shopping, he saw Xiao Fei sitting on the bed crying. He was so frightened that he put down his things and sat on the edge of the bed. He held Xiao Fei's face in his hands and asked nervously: "Honey, what's wrong with you?"
Why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Should we go to the hospital?"
Xiao Fei held his hand, sobbed twice, her eyes were moist, and said softly: "Ji Mingshuo, you did it on purpose, right?"
"What's intentional?" Ji Mingshuo looked confused, saying he didn't understand what his wife meant.
Xiao Fei pursed her lips and cried: "You did this on purpose, just to make me cry. You are really bad."
"I..." Only then did Ji Mingshuo notice that she had read his little diary. He felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say: "I..."
He called me several times, but the last thing I heard was Xiaofei saying: "I can't repay you for your kindness to me. I will use the rest of my life to compensate you. Is that okay?"
When Ji Mingshuo heard this, his expression relaxed slightly, he hugged Xiao Fei and nodded gently.
"It's not your repayment to me, it's my repayment to you. Thank you for being willing to love me, thank you for being my wife. Xiaofei, you know that my life only became rich and colorful after I met you."
Ji Mingshuo looked at him, word by word, with a unique hoarseness.
Xiao Fei nodded, hugged his arm, listened to his solid and powerful heartbeat, and said with a smile, "You are really too much."
"Huh?" Ji Mingshuo didn't understand.
"Be nice to me quietly. We are husband and wife. Is there anything else you don't dare to let me know?" Xiao Fei pouted and asked with a bit of playfulness.
Ji Mingshuo's eyes became gentler. He nodded and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I should treat you better. I should let you know my love."
"I am also wrong. I can't always look at your kindness to me. I should also pay for you." Xiao Fei's voice was equally gentle, like a thin spring breeze.
Ji Mingshuo smiled, kissed her forehead with his lips, and whispered: "You are already giving. Giving birth to a child for me is the greatest sacrifice. I will never be able to repay you in this life."
"Well. Then should we keep thanking each other?" Xiao Fei pouted, with a smile on her face.
Ji Mingshuo held her face and kissed her gently, "I listen to you."
"Then I want to sleep. I can't sleep well without you here." Xiao Fei started to act coquettishly.
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
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After this little episode, Xiaofei's morning sickness suddenly disappeared. Everything she ate tasted delicious. Except for things that pregnant women were forbidden to eat, she had no taboos and ate whatever she wanted.
Xiao Fei felt strange and told Ye Feifei what happened.
Ye Feifei smiled and said: "Because Ji Mingshuo's diary moved someone and someone's child so much. So the morning sickness was cured without medicine."
"Mommy... you are laughing at me." Xiao Fei held Ye Feifei's hand and her cheeks turned red.
Ye Feifei shook her head and smiled, explaining: "Mommy didn't mean to laugh at you. Mommy just wanted to say... you are very happy. Mommy is really happy."
"Well, we are happy. The next thing mommy should worry about is Xiaoling, right?" Xiaofei was very smart and stared at Ye Feifei with a sly smile.
Ye Feifei pinched the tip of her daughter's nose and said with a smile: "I'm not saying that you are stupid after being pregnant for three years. Why do you look more cunning?"
"Because I am Mommy's daughter. Mommy has not become stupid, so why would I become stupid? Are you right?" Xiao Fei blinked. (To be continued)