The room was very quiet, Cong Jiajia listened to Cheng Nanwei's affectionate words, the powerful heartbeat, her heart was so sour that she felt pain, pursed her mouth, and did not speak.

"Alas..."Cheng Nanwei hugged Cong Jiajia more and more tightly, and habitually rubbed her delicate and fair cheeks with his chin, "Jiajia, believe me, I am not a man who is in the twilight, I will definitely solve family conflicts, always love you and children, and always be responsible for you and children..."

Cong Jiajia looked at Cheng Nanwei's warm and sincere eyes, as if loving her was the best thing in his life, she was moved by Cheng Nanwei again, captured, these days of grievances, sadness, and depression finally found an outlet, she was in a good mood, sleepiness came, and she fell asleep again in Cheng Nanwei's arms.

After Cheng Nanwei confessed affectionately, he thought that Cong Jiajia would say something, who knows how long it won't take long, when he heard the person in his arms breathing evenly, he looked down and saw that Cong Jiajia had fallen asleep.

This little girl, what a child's heart...

Cheng Nanwei sighed helplessly, and kissed Cong Jiajia's cheek and forehead again dotingly, after being separated from his little wife for so many days, she finally returned to his arms tonight, and he could finally sleep well with peace of mind.

He and Yu Zhan used to be two big trees with branches and leaves, but he is now a majestic mountain in Cong Jiajia's life, and his future life can only be for the little woman in his arms to shelter from the wind and rain, and to work hard for the child in her belly.

Cheng Nanwei hugged Cong Jiajia, gently stroked Cong Jiajia's still flat lower abdomen, felt that his heart had never been so soft as at this moment, looking at Cong Jiajia, his eyes were full of pampering and love, and unconsciously, he also fell asleep.

Cheng Nanwei slept for many days and had the most solid sleep, but the biological clock formed over the years still made him wake up early, he looked at Cong Jiajia who was asleep soundly in his arms, smiled with satisfaction, and then got up, washed, and took the mobile phone to see, there were two messages on it, one was the weather forecast, and the other was sent to him by his grandfather.

My grandfather is old and never texts, so it's something urgent...

Cheng Nanwei hurriedly opened the text message and saw a short line of words: "Your mother is fine, rest assured." ”

He looked at the time, the text message was sent at half past eleven last night, his nose couldn't help but sour, his grandfather's work and rest time was extremely regular, he went to bed on time at nine o'clock every night, he sent a text message so late, proving that he spent more than eleven o'clock in the evening in order to solve his mother's affairs, and his grandfather was afraid of disturbing his rest, so he didn't call himself, and he reluctantly sent a text message to himself.

Cheng Nanwei felt sad in his heart, from childhood to adulthood, it was always his grandfather who hurt him the most, and until now, he has not been able to worry about his grandfather, he has not been able to help his grandfather, and he has to worry about his own affairs.

He wanted to call his grandfather to see if it was still early, thinking that his grandfather slept late last night, he picked up the phone and put it down again.

Cheng Nanwei made breakfast for Cong Jiajia, seeing that Cong Jiajia was not awake, he left a note for Cong Jiajia on the table, and went to the hospital in a hurry, even if he received a short message from his grandfather, he still did not worry about his perverse personality and grumpy mother, afraid that his mother would make a big fuss in the hospital again.

He hurried to the hospital, the ward was very lively, the special care and the two aunts who had a good relationship on weekdays accompanied Dong Zheming's bedside, Dong Zheming didn't speak much, but his expression looked much calmer.

"Mom, are you feeling better today?" Cheng Nanwei put the Jindalee flowers he bought on the road into a vase, which is his mother's favorite flower.

Dong Zheming responded lightly, ignored Cheng Nanwei, and continued to talk to the two sisters, Cheng Nanwei sat next to him anxiously, these two aunts are good sisters of their mothers, a few days ago they always worked with their mothers to persuade him to divorce Cong Jiajia, he thought that today these two must cooperate with their mothers, and beat themselves openly and secretly.

Who knew that these two aunts today were the same as changing sex, and they didn't mention Cong Jiajia's affairs, but just chatted with their mother about some irrelevant topics, where did they get new clothes, where did the masseur have good skills, Dong Zheming didn't want to divorce Cong Jiajia anymore, Cheng Nanwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that grandpa not only solved the problem on his mother's side, but also solved all the accomplices.

The two aunts chatted with Dong Zheming for a while, thinking that Cheng Nanwei and Dong Zheming had something to say, so they got up and said goodbye, Cheng Nanwei sent the two aunts away, and turned his head to see Dong Zheming looking at him gloomily, he smiled reluctantly at his mother.

"That little girl is really pregnant?" Dong Zheming asked unwillingly.

"Yes, it's been a month and a half." Cheng Nanwei replied happily.

Dong Zhe understood Cheng Nanwei, who couldn't help but be overjoyed, "There is such a mother, what kind of good child can she give birth to..."

Cheng Nanwei was not happy to listen to his mother talk like this, and replied sullenly: "No matter what kind of child it is, it is my child, I will like him very much, love him very much, I will be responsible for the child, and strive to give the child a happy home." ”

Dong Zheming snorted coldly, "You have grown up, your wings have hardened, and you have united your grandfather, your grandfather, and your father to deal with me together, it's just that, I don't bother to take care of your affairs, who are you willing to marry as a daughter-in-law, who are you willing to let give you a child, that's your business, just don't let their mother and son appear in front of me in the future..."

"Mom, I'll talk about it later, you should concentrate on recuperating now..."As soon as Cheng Nanwei heard that his mother didn't care about his own affairs, his heart opened two doors and was completely high.

Dong Zheming glared at his uncompetitive son again, and then said lazily: "My legs are a little sore, you give me a beating." ”

Cheng Nanwei hurriedly went to beat his mother's legs, beat his left leg and beat his right leg, beat his leg, Dong Zheming said that he wanted to drink fresh peach juice, Cheng Nanwei personally squeezed the juice for her, and then Dong Zheming said that he was hungry and asked Cheng Nanwei to buy porridge for her......

In short, on this day, Dong Zheming set his sights on Cheng Nanwei, either asking Cheng Nanwei to do this, or asking Cheng Nanwei to do that, until eight o'clock in the evening, before letting Cheng Nanwei go home.

Dong Zheming's intentions are sinister, she has no way to stop Cheng Nanwei and Cong Jiajia from continuing to live, there is no way to stop Cong Jiajia from giving birth to this child, she occupies Cheng Nanwei and does not let Cheng Nanwei go home to accompany Cong Jiajia, she is not happy, and that dead girl should not think about it...

Cheng Nanwei understands his mother's thoughts, but his mother has indeed just had major surgery, he should serve her and take care of her, no matter how his mother calls him, he can't complain.

He was busy in the hospital all day, but he called Cong Jiajia twice in the middle, Bai Yanyan and Ye Xiang accompanied Cong Jiajia at home, the three of them were playing cards, talking and laughing, Cheng Nanwei was somewhat relieved.

When he returned home at night, before opening the door, Cheng Nanwei's heart began to feel uneasy again, Comrade Cong Jiajia looked at him very unpleasantly recently, I don't know if Cong Jiajia will make trouble with him again when he comes back so late...

Cheng Nanwei pursed his lower lip tiredly, took a deep breath, and opened the door, unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the tempting aroma of food, Cong Jiajia was busy in the kitchen, with a cheerful smile on his little face.

"Oops, how did you get into the kitchen? What about Ye Xiang and Bai Yanyan? Cheng Nanwei asked nervously.

"They helped me prepare the meal, and I sent it back, so as not to eat more than Ye Xiang..."Cong Jiajia playfully stuck out her tongue to Cheng Nanwei, "Just now you called and said that you were going to be home soon, so I went into the kitchen and brought the food to the table." ”

Cheng Nanwei looked at such a cheerful and agile Cong Jiajia, and his eyes lit up, the former Cong Jiajia came back again...

"You sit down quickly, there is water on the kitchen floor, and it will be bad if you fall..."Cheng Nanwei came over and hugged Cong Jiajia and placed her on the chair.

Cong Jiajia sat obediently at the dinner table, smiling and watching Cheng Nanwei serve rice for himself and take dishes and chopsticks.

"Mom needs to be taken care of today, and I can't come back to accompany you, are you unhappy?" Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia carefully.

"If I'm not happy, don't I just fall into your mother's heart, I just want to live happily, you are her own son, she wants to toss you as much as she wants..."

Cheng Nanwei saw that Cong Jiajia had such a good attitude, so he put his mind at ease and sat down to eat with Cong Jiajia.

After they had dinner, Dong Kun called Cheng Nanwei and told Cheng Nanwei that he would not have to go to the hospital tomorrow, and that he would accompany Dong Zheming, and asked Cheng Nanwei to concentrate on accompanying Cong Jiajia at home for two days, because Cheng Nanwei would go to work in two days.

"No, grandpa, I'm going to accompany my mother......"

"That's it, I'll take your two aunts to accompany her there, you don't have to worry about her, and you don't have to come to the hospital." Dong Kun hung up the phone with a strong attitude.

Cheng Nanwei didn't go to the hospital anymore, and finally could take care of Cong Jiajia at home full-time, he first checked the nutritious diet for pregnant women on the Internet, printed it out, made breakfast for Cong Jiajia according to the above recipe, and then took Cong Jiajia to the hospital for a review according to the doctor's instructions.

In the past, Cheng Nanwei always heard that the relationship between pregnant women fluctuates greatly and changes variously, but he still disagreed, but today he has learned from Cong Jiajia's close and long-term contact.

Cong Jiajia was happy for a while, happily called him husband, and for a while she was angry, her gloomy little face was silent, and she was worried about the child's development for a while.

Cheng Nanwei is tall, in order to be closer to Cong Jiajia, he hunched his waist and followed behind Cong Jiajia, sometimes coaxing her, sometimes persuading her, and if she doesn't do well, she will be scolded twice, Cheng Nanwei has lived so big, he has never been so low, but thinking about Cong Jiajia's special situation now, it is inevitable that he will be nervous, he must unconditionally tolerate her and sympathize with her.

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