Cong Jiajia returned home with Cheng Nanwei, but she had only been away for a few days, and when she returned here, she actually felt like she was suddenly separated from the world.

A few days ago, she was the mother of a little baby, and she took her baby in and out, and now, she left the baby outside and went home alone...

Cheng Nanwei thoughtfully took the bag in Cong Jiajia's hand, took the slippers for Cong Jiajia, and handed them to her feet, watching Cong Jiajia mechanically change the shoes, Cheng Nanwei walked into the bedroom quickly, and put warm water in the bathroom for Cong Jiajia to wash his hands.

Cong Jiajia walked slowly into the house, and with a casual glance, she saw a small room in the middle of the two master bedrooms, which was originally a study.

The original bookcase and other things have been moved out, and the layout inside is suitable for children, with warm yellow and pink wallpaper, a crib with mosquito nets, and a toy carousel hanging at the head of the bed......

Cong Jiajia looked at this qiē, her nose was sour, and tears welled up again.

Every item in the baby room was personally selected by Cheng Nanwei, all of which were absolutely green and safe, and he also naively pasted a lot of pictures of big fat dolls on the wall, he had seen so many "Pregnancy Classics" and "Newborn Guides" during this time, such a majestic man who stood up to the sky and the earth, and did a lot of incredible, naïve and clumsy things for this child, but now, because of his carelessness and lack of strength, he lost this child......

This child is Cheng Nanwei's expectation day and night, and it is their common treasure, and now, the child is gone, Cong Jiajia can't forgive herself, her heart hurts like a knife, and her throat is so blocked that she can barely breathe.

Cheng Nanwei came out of the bedroom and saw Cong Jiajia standing in front of the baby room shedding tears, he secretly scolded himself for being negligent and forgetting to close the door, he hurriedly came over, closed the door, and then half-hugged Cong Jiajia back to the bedroom.

"Little fool, don't cry, although we have lost this child, we will definitely ......have it in the future" Cheng Nanwei was also distressed when he thought of the lost child, but the child has been lost and cannot be regained, and the most important thing he needs to do now is to take care of Cong Jiajia.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my ......" Cong Jiajia leaned on Cheng Nanwei's arms and cried bitterly, constantly blaming herself and repenting.

"Don't cry, I can't blame you for this matter, from the time you knew you were pregnant, my mother was sick and noisy, and then I misunderstood you and didn't take enough care of you, you had signs of threatened miscarriage at that time, so this time the child is gone, I can't blame you, don't cry, I see that crying hurts my eyes......" Every time Cheng Nanwei talks to Cong Jiajia, he will take the responsibility on himself, hoping to relieve some of Cong Jiajia's psychological pressure.

Cong Jiajia has been physically and mentally exhausted and exhausted after the toss of the past few days, and he must not put any more pressure on her.

After crying for a while, Cong Jiajia was tired of crying and fell on the bed, Cheng Nanwei thoughtfully put clean underwear and hygiene products for her next to the bed, as well as hot milk, and then closed the door gently, and he went to cook for Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia lay on the bed and took out her mobile phone, she really wanted to call Song Chenfei, it wasn't that she had any personal feelings, she was just thinking about him and wanted to know how he was now.

She stared at Song Chenfei's name on the phone screen, was stunned for a long time, and finally put the phone down and fell asleep in a daze.

Cheng Nanwei was busy outside for a long time, seeing that the time was almost up, he walked to the bedroom and called Cong Jiajia to eat, he gently pushed open the door, walked into the bedroom, came to Cong Jiajia's bedside, and saw that Cong Jiajia was still asleep, probably because of blood loss during miscarriage, Cong Jiajia has been very fond of sleeping in recent days, and he has slept very deeply.

He saw Cong Jiajia holding the phone in his hand, his posture was very awkward, he reached out to take the phone away, and inadvertently touched the button, the screen lit up, and he clearly saw Song Chenfei's name and phone number.

Cheng Nanwei repeatedly warned himself that he must be a magnanimous man, and he must not be small-bellied and suspicious, in the previous days with Cong Jiajia, he basically achieved this, but this time Cong Jiajia went to the hospital to see Song Chenfei, and he fainted and miscarried, he was really unhappy.

He stared at Song Chenfei's name on the mobile phone screen, thinking that Cong Jiajia must have been staring at Song Chenfei's name before falling asleep, he couldn't help but be jealous and resentful, he couldn't help but think of Song Chenfei's undisguised burning gaze when he looked at Cong Jiajia, Cong Jiajia called Song Chenfei's name in his sleep......

Cheng Nanwei really has some doubts about the relationship between Cong Jiajia and Song Chenfei, he knows that with Cong Jiajia's character, he will never do anything substantial to betray him, but Cong Jiajia and Song Chenfei are the same age after all, like-minded, Song Chenfei understands romance and passion, can play with Cong Jiajia, can bring excitement and freshness to Cong Jiajia's youth, they will have feelings between them, and even love each other, which is a natural thing...

The more Cheng Nanwei thought about it, the more depressed he became, he held the phone, sat on the edge of the bed, his thoughts were surging, he really wanted to wake up the sleeping Cong Jiajia and ask her what she thought...

He looked at Cong Jiajia's little face in her sleep, her brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she had endless troubles in her dreams, her eyes were blue and black, obviously she hadn't slept well during this time, her face was pale, and her lips were pale......

Cheng Nanwei couldn't help but sigh distressedly, no matter what Cong Jiajia thought, no matter what her relationship with Song Chenfei was, he couldn't ask her any questions at this time...

He gently put Cong Jiajia's phone in Cong Jiajia's hand, and as if he didn't see anything, he treated it as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Nanwei walked to the living room, stood in front of the window, lit a cigarette, and then remembered Cong Jiajia in the house, quickly put out the cigarette, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and stood in place with a heavy heart, looking out of the window blankly.

At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang, the military song was loud, he was afraid that it would affect Cong Jiajia's sleep, so he hurriedly answered it without thinking about it.

"Nanwei, are you okay?" Yu Zhan's soft voice came.

Cheng Nanwei didn't expect Yu Zhan to call him, he was slightly stunned, and replied in a deep voice: "Well, I'm fine." ”

"I heard that Jiajia had a miscarriage, is this true..."Yu Zhan's voice was very soft and gloomy, as if there was a trace of sadness.

Men in the world, when their wives have an ambiguous relationship with other men, and when they miscarry their children for other men, they will be resentful, and once they receive a call from their old lover, they usually can't wait to tell their distress and win the sympathy and comfort of their ex-girlfriends.

But Cheng Nanwei is not an ordinary man, he is the most reluctant to get the sympathy of others, especially from Yu Zhan, he has long made up his mind not to have anything to do with Yu Zhan.

"Jiajia was pregnant when my mother was hospitalized, and there were signs of threatened miscarriage because of some stimulation, although some recuperation during this time, the doctor said that the child was still not stable, so we removed the child." Cheng Nanwei slightly changed the reason for losing his child.

Wanting but not being able to ask for it and not wanting it are two completely different concepts.

Yu Zhan let out a soft 'oh' and softly comforted Cheng Nanwei, "Don't be too sad, look at everything." ”

Cheng Nanwei closed his eyes tiredly, his voice was still calm and calm, "Thank you for your concern, Jiajia and I are not too old, and the child can still have another child in the future." ”

Yu Zhan originally thought that Cheng Nanwei would talk to himself and tell his heart when he was hit hard like before, but Cheng Nanwei's answer at the moment was neither humble nor arrogant, obviously keeping a distance from her, she was a little embarrassed, and said gloomily: "Then take care of your body, I hung up the phone." ”

"Okay, goodbye." Cheng Nanwei said goodbye to Yu Zhan very politely.

After Yu Zhan put down the phone, he was very angry that his greeting was too inappropriate, and he also complained that he was too excited and anxious, Cheng Nanwei is not an ordinary man, he is keen, vigilant, and has a strong heart, and his sympathetic phone call will cause him to be disgusted.

Well, Cong Jiajia and Cheng Nanwei's child is finally gone, and Cong Jiajia's chance of getting pregnant again is not great, the Cheng family and the Dong family are in urgent need of heirs, their childless marriage will end sooner or later, Yu Zhan believes that in the near future, there will be her chance, and Cheng Nanwei's side, there will definitely be her place.

Yu Zhan told herself to be a little restless, and she repeatedly told herself to wait... Be patient and wait for opportunities to arise...

After Cheng Nanwei put down the phone, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy, it was really a good thing not to go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, Cong Jiajia's miscarriage was known by Yu Zhan so quickly, I really don't know how many people will snicker behind their backs when they know about this matter...

He opened the window, took a deep breath of fresh air, waited for the love to calm down a little, and walked into the bedroom again to see if Cong Jiajia had woken up.

Cong Jiajia was almost asleep, heard Cheng Nanwei's footsteps, and woke up.

"Baby, you're awake..."Cheng Nanwei rubbed Cong Jiajia's head dotingly, "Get up and wash your face, refresh, it's time to eat..."

"Okay." Cong Jiajia's expression was blank, she obediently promised Cheng Nanwei, got out of bed, washed her face, and then went to the dining room to eat.

Cheng Nanwei served Cong Jiajia a bowl of soup, and asked Cong Jiajia to drink the soup before eating, Cong Jiajia obediently took a sip of soup, and then frowned and asked Cheng Nanwei suspiciously, "What kind of soup is this, why haven't I drunk it before?" ”

"This is angelica ejiao black chicken soup, which nourishes blood." Cheng Nanwei stared nervously at Cong Jiajia's expression, "What's wrong?" Isn't it delicious? ”

"It's not delicious." Cong Jiajia doesn't like to add all kinds of strange herbs to the soup the most, and then boil it out with a weird taste.

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