"I don't want to tell you about the past unless you get better. Mu Chu gently pushed her hand away and put her small hands back into the quilt.

Qiqi exhaled, I don't know why this Ah Chu has such a strange personality, and he didn't want to tell her about the past, but when she remembered it...... When will she remember?

"Obediently, when you're better, maybe you'll be able to remember it yourself. Mu Chu tucked the quilt corner for her and stood up.

Sensing that he was leaving, Qiqi panicked, and his little hand explored in his direction again.

Mu Chu took her hand and sat down on the edge of the bed again.

Looking at the panic in her eyes, he sighed helplessly, and said softly: "I'll lie down with you for a while, and I'll go out when you fall asleep, I still have something to do, you sleep by yourself, and I'll come back to you when I come back." ”

She still thinks Ah Chu's temper is really strange, sleep with her, sleep with her, and tell her that he will leave after she falls asleep.

But after he lay down and lay down with himself, smelling the inexplicably familiar smell on his body, his heart unconsciously settled down again.

She exhaled lightly and asked softly, "What if I can't remember all the time?"

"More on that later. Mu Chu patted her hand, put her outstretched hand back into the quilt, and said softly: "Sleep, if you still can't sleep, I won't have time to accompany you later." ”

Qiqi pursed her lips, and she didn't know if he hurt her or not, and she didn't seem to be coaxing at all.

She turned to his side, turned her back to him and closed her eyes, although she was not sleepy, but not long after lying down, she also fell asleep.

Listening to her steady breathing, Mu Chu stared at her side face for a long time, although she was reluctant, she still rolled over from the bed, tucked her quilt again, and then walked out of the bedroom.

......

...... When Qiqi woke up again, it was already evening, and he was awakened by the sound of firecrackers.

When she woke up, she was the only one in the room, and she had just sat up from the bed and lifted the quilt, when the door was suddenly gently pushed open again.

Mu Chu walked in, walked to the bed, didn't say anything, took the clothes and put them on for her, went out and brought a basin of warm water, washed her, and then led her out of the bedroom and along the corridor to the side hall.

"Today is Xiao Nian, I made some more dishes, you can taste it. Helping her to the table and sitting down, he shoved the chopsticks into her hand, and took the chopsticks and put the dishes in her bowl.

"If you don't cook often, it may not taste very good, so be mentally prepared. He said.

Qiqi smiled lightly at the place where he was, then picked up the chopsticks and held the bowl, groping and eating.

The taste of the dish was indeed not very good, but it was not so difficult to swallow, she didn't know what kind of man he was, but she could always hear a warm and jade-like breath in his voice.

I guessed in my heart that Ah Chu must be a beautiful man, and it would be difficult for him to ask a beautiful man to make soup by himself.

So she wasn't picky at all, and she swallowed everything he gave her.

It wasn't until he put a piece of fish in her bowl that she picked it up and brought it to her lips, and for some reason, suddenly an uncomfortable breath quickly surged into her chest.

She endured it or couldn't bear it, quickly dropped the dishes and chopsticks and stood up, and was about to run to the side, but her eyes couldn't see it, and she accidentally tripped over the chair when she walked out.

Mu Chu was always by her side, her foot had just hit the chair, and he had already waved the chair out with a big palm.

Qiqi endured so hard, the moment he held herself, she finally couldn't help but push him away, and as soon as she turned her head, she vomited with a wow.

After this mouthful, a round of endless vomiting began, and at first something was still vomited, and then only bitter water was left behind.

Even if she couldn't spit out anything, she kept vomiting, vomiting extremely hard, and even tears overflowed.

Finally, after boiling two pillars of fragrant time, the vomiting ** gradually faded away.

Mu Chu immediately took the tea and let her rinse her mouth, helped her back to the room and let her lie on the bed, he said, "I'll go and make some porridge for you, and eat it later, you can rest for a while." ”

Qiqi was actually a little panicked, she didn't know what she was, and when he left, she waved her hand indiscriminately, and happened to pull his sleeve.

"What's wrong?" he looked back at her, and when he saw her helpless appearance, his heart softened, so he had to sit down on the bed and whispered, "It's not a big deal, it's just ...... Just because I'm pregnant. ”

The sentence "pregnant" made Qiqi's eyes wide in fright, but no matter how big she opened her eyes, she still couldn't see anything in front of her.

The small hand holding his big palm kept trembling, and her whole body fell into an inexplicable panic.

Whose child is she pregnant? Is it his? How did she get pregnant? When did she get pregnant? Are she and him really husband and wife? But ...... Why can't she remember anything?

After knowing that she was pregnant, the feeling of helplessness was unprecedentedly strong.

"Ah Chu. She called softly, her voice a little hoarse, and the whole person was a little cold.

Other people's pregnancies are joyful, but for her current situation, she can't be happy.

She didn't even know who she was or whose child she was pregnant, Ah Chu didn't tell her anything, and he didn't even want to tell her that she was pregnant.

Who can understand this feeling of powerlessness?

"Don't think about it so much, take a break, I'll be back soon. He gently pushed her hand away, helped her to lie down, and pulled the quilt on her again before turning to leave.

Qiqi still waved his hand and dragged his big palm, looked at where he was, and asked in a dumb voice, "Child...... Whose child is it? Is it yours? Are you my husband? We ...... Why are you here? What is this place?"

Mu Chu just kept looking at her quietly, watching the panic in her eyes, until she finished asking all the questions, he shook her hand, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

After being silent for a long time, he said softly: "Sleep for a while, and I'll talk about it when I come back." ”

After saying that, he pushed her hand away, and this time he didn't look back, turned around and left the bedroom.

Feeling that he was the only one left in the bedroom, Qiqi pulled the quilt and bit his lower lip hard, his heart was sour, at this moment, he didn't know what to do at all.

Why didn't he want to sue her? Whose child did she have? Is it his?

But it's such a simple question, why don't you want to make it clear to her?

The hand unconsciously reached into the lower abdomen, landed on the stomach and gently rubbed it.

She didn't even know how long she had been pregnant, so why didn't Ah Chu tell her anything?

If she was alone, she could endure many things without asking, and when she got better, she might be able to remember the past.

Can ...... now How can she be relaxed when she has an unformed child in her womb? A woman is pregnant, but she doesn't even know who left her child......

She held her five fingers hard, her heart was full of melancholy, tears inadvertently slipped down, just open her eyes and look at the dark in front of her, I don't know how long the tears wept, the door was finally pushed open again.

She was startled, subconsciously rolled up her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and then sat up from the bed and looked at the people entering the room by the sound of footsteps.

In fact, every time the door was pushed open and someone came in, she felt a little uneasy and nervous, until she smelled his breath and felt the familiarity, she was relieved.

She was really afraid of someone else breaking into the room, someone she didn't know.

Although she had wiped away her tears, Mu Chu could still see the tears in her eyes, he put the medicine in his hand on the low tablet at the head of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up his sleeve to wipe away the remaining tears for her, and his voice was still soft: "Why are you crying, your heart is uncomfortable?"

Qiqi bit his lip and looked in his direction, feeling uncomfortable and more uneasy.

He didn't want to tell her who the child was, she had already guessed that the child must have come from an unknown place, and it must be because she had an unbearable past.

When I thought that I didn't even know who the father of the child was, the tears in the corners of my eyes slipped down unconsciously.

This fragile appearance made Mu Chu look so distressed, he picked up his sleeves and was still wiping her tears, but he didn't know what to say to her.

He was hesitating, hesitating to tell her the truth.

But she didn't even know who she was now, so how could she remember the past and Chu Xuanchi's relationship? If she couldn't remember, what was the point of suing her? If she asked why the child's father wasn't by her side, how would he answer?

was so silent, she occasionally shed two tears, and every time he immediately picked up his sleeves to wipe them off for her, the two of them got along indescribably strangely, but they were so harmonious that people couldn't fault them.

It's just that the thought of his past may be very unbearable, Qiqi's heart can't be relieved at all.

She tightened the quilt, and she didn't know what she should say, so she sat like this, until Mu Chu picked up the bowl of medicine, blew it to her lips and whispered, "The medicine is cold, drink the medicine first." ”

She suddenly came back to her senses, fumbled for the medicine, and frowned as soon as she swallowed it.

Mu Chu said: "Bitter medicine, I don't have xylose in my hands, next time I put some xylose in the medicine, the medicine will not be so unpleasant." ”

Recently, he has been taking care of her, and because there are only him and Qiqi here, he doesn't dare to go too far, and a lot of medicine is not in his hands.

knew that she was afraid of hardship, but she was helpless.

Qiqi was unexpectedly well-behaved this time, ignoring nothing, holding the medicine and frowning, even if the medicine was bitter, he swallowed it with difficulty.

It wasn't until she drank the last sip of the medicine that Mu Chu took the bowl and put it aside, brought a soft towel to wipe the medicinal juice from the corners of her lips, and said warmly: "I'm boiling clear porridge, it's not so fast yet, do you want to lie down for a while, and I'll call you when it's ready, okay?"

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