Chapter 228: Emotional Sensitivity

Seeing her daughter crying, Fang's mother hurriedly came down from upstairs.

"What's going on here? What are you crying about?"

Hearing Fang's mother's voice, Mrs. Zhao raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face,

But the voice was still crying, "Mom, I'm fine, I don't know what's going on in the past two days, and I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

Mother Fang also came from this time in the end, and she was able to understand Mrs. Zhao's emotional instability.

This made her even more afraid to tell her about Zhao Chong's deception of her family.

What if she gets excited?

New Year's Day, because Zhao Chong's affairs are already a little unpleasant,

You can't come into the hospital again.

"It's okay, now is the time when you are emotionally sensitive, you should relax and don't think about anything, otherwise it will not only be not good for your own body, but also bad for your children. ”

As she spoke, Fang's mother took Mrs. Zhao's hand and walked towards the restaurant.

Mrs. Zhao nodded, she also knew that the emotions of pregnant women would affect the baby, but she just couldn't control it.

It's a very small thing, if she usually doesn't pay attention to it, but since she got pregnant, she doesn't know what's going on, she just likes to buckle details, and sometimes she feels that she is a little unreasonable.

Fortunately, although Zhao Chong is not very good at the outside world, he is patient with her to the extreme, and basically Zhao Chong accepts her tantrum unconditionally.

Watching the two of them walk towards the restaurant, Zhao Chong was just about to raise his heels when Father Fang came to his side.

Zhao Chong subconsciously stepped back and gave way to Father Fang.

Father Fang glanced at Zhao Chong and went to the restaurant.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little depressing, and Father Fang was holding the dishes in front of him for a while, and he didn't look at the other dishes.

Those who are familiar with Fang's father know that this is a sign of his anger.

Mrs. Zhao secretly kicked Zhao Chong, who was immersed in eating, and wanted to ask what happened.

He didn't use much force under his feet, and Zhao Chong was full of thoughts about how to tell Mrs. Zhao about this and make Father Fang angry, so he didn't pay attention to Mrs. Zhao kicking him.

Seeing that Zhao Chong didn't react, Mrs. Zhao only felt a nameless fire rushing towards her heart.

She forcibly wanted to suppress it, but seeing that Fang's father and mother didn't have much heart to eat, but Zhao Chong ate alone as if he hadn't eaten for three days, the fire was even more uncontrollable.

"Smack!"

The sound of chopsticks being heavily placed on the table caught the attention of the three people present.

Mrs. Zhao realized that she seemed to have overreacted.

But the chopsticks had been slapped on the table and couldn't be taken back, so Mrs. Zhao simply got up and said in a muffled voice, "I'm full." ”

After saying that, Mrs. Zhao turned her head and left the restaurant.

Zhao Chong was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly put down his chopsticks, and wanted to say hello to Fang's father and mother, but seeing that neither of them planned to deal with him, he had to smile awkwardly and turn around to chase Mrs. Zhao.

When Zhao Chong came out of the dining room, he didn't see Mrs. Zhao in the living room, he subconsciously thought that Mrs. Zhao went upstairs and went upstairs.

I just pushed open the door of the room, but I didn't find Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao Chong was a little anxious, Mrs. Zhao is now in a critical period, in case of bumping into it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking about Zhao Chong, he hurriedly went downstairs and was just about to go out to look for it, when he saw Mrs. Zhao sitting on the swing in the back garden.

Seeing people, Zhao Chong breathed a sigh of relief, paused and walked over.

The soothing light fell on Mrs. Zhao, and she leaned back in her chair, her eyes closed, and the breeze blew in the cold.

"Go in, don't catch a cold. ”

Zhao Chong walked over.

Hearing the voice, Mrs. Zhao didn't open her eyes, she wrapped the down jacket on her body, signaling that she was wearing a thick one and wouldn't catch a cold.

Zhao Chong knows Mrs. Zhao's temperament, she doesn't like to do things, even if you say it in her ear, it's useless.

Immediately, Zhao Chong stood on the other side of Mrs. Zhao, trying to help her block some wind, but also happened to block the light that was not too bright in itself.

Sensing that her eyes were darkening, Mrs. Zhao frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything.

She was waiting, waiting for Zhao Chong to take the initiative to tell her what was going on.

The cold wind also made her sober.

She is the only one in the family who doesn't know, and her father, mother, and husband are unwilling to take the initiative to tell her.

This made Mrs. Zhao feel extremely uncomfortable, so she chose to come out to breathe and soothe her mood.

Zhao Chong opened his mouth several times but couldn't figure out how to mention this matter to Mrs. Zhao.

He still remembered how happy Mrs. Zhao was when he said that he had been promoted to technical director, and when he thought of this, he couldn't say anything.

After waiting for a long time, Mrs. Zhao didn't wait for Zhao Chong to speak, even the cold wind couldn't suppress the irritation in her heart.

She opened her eyes suddenly, got up, glared at Zhao Chong, and left.

Back in the house, Mrs. Zhao took off her down jacket and threw it on the sofa and went upstairs.

She thought that Zhao Chong would follow, but she didn't see Zhao Chong in the room.

After hesitating for a moment, Mrs. Zhao got up and walked to the window, and looked down just to see Zhao Chong, who was still standing in place blowing the cold wind.

Although Zhao Chong has great strength, he is not burly, and he is wearing thin clothes and a lamp, which makes him feel quite desolate.

Mrs. Zhao relented a little, maybe they were hiding it for her good, they were all a family, even if Zhao Chong did something to hide it, Fang's father and mother would definitely not help him.

Thinking about it like this, Mrs. Zhao felt a little better.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, Zhao Chong looked up and just happened to see Mrs. Zhao standing by the window.

Mrs. Zhao didn't want to hide, just stood still, and it didn't take long for her to raise her hand and rub her somewhat sore waist, her body was getting heavier and heavier day by day, and she always felt a pain in her back after standing for a long time.

Zhao Chong saw her movements, raised his feet without hesitation, and went back to the house.

Before Mrs. Zhao could react to where Zhao Chong had gone, the door behind her was opened.

Zhao Chong stood at the door but didn't rush in, and when he opened the door, he remembered that he had just come in from outside, with a cold air on his body, and he was afraid that he would just go in and bring the cold to Mrs. Zhao.

"What are you doing standing in the doorway?"

Mrs. Zhao held her waist and walked to Zhao Chong's side.

Zhao Chong felt that his body was warmer, so he leaned over to Mrs. Zhao.

He raised his hand to help Mrs. Zhao walk to the small sofa and sit down, looking down at Mrs. Zhao's stomach.

After becoming pregnant, Mrs. Zhao changed her clothes into loose sportswear, and now she is only more than four months old, and she can barely see her belly with clothes to cover her.

But there was indeed his Zhao Chong's child living there.

"There's something I want to confess to you. ”

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Chong finally decided to speak.

Instead of letting Mrs. Zhao hear about this from other people's mouths, it is better for him to take the initiative to explain.

Even if Mrs. Zhao gets angry, he will suffer it.

He had just thought about it below, and he would try his best to find a job after a year, even if it wasn't so decent, but as long as it was enough to support their mother and son.