You still have to ask for your name.

"Xia again. "She finally signed up,

"How old are you?"

“20。”

"You belly...... Where's the child's father?"

This question Han Zhao wants to know the most,

As a result, she shook her head. Didn't say.

can only rely on Han Zhao to use his imagination: I don't know who my father is? Don't want to say? Or, can't say...... Anyway, based on his observation during this time, he didn't see anyone taking care of her, did she live alone? …… He shouldn't have cared about these, obviously he shouldn't have driven her back, but considering that she came to the house to do housework after all...... Well, no matter the reason, the delivery has already been delivered to the door, and Han Zhao feels that it is too sorry not to go in and see what is going on...... Hehe, whose heart is it to lose? He didn't pursue it anymore, and followed him straight in, uninvited, and the little pregnant woman wouldn't stop him anyway.

How do you say feelings?

Han took care of her house, and she couldn't get up or down, she really didn't know what it was like.

Too pathetic,

The house is in a mess,

She is like a child, she can't fold her clothes clearly, how can she live alone......

But

It's sad and not the kind of sad way to pity her poor,

Because it seems that her life is okay,

Milk heaps to drink,

Very beautiful children's picture books are stacked at the head of the bed,

There is also a large puzzle board under the bed, which is halfway completed, and it is a very complicated black and white nebula map, and you know that the more single the color of the puzzle, the more difficult it is to put together......

Your sadness lies in the fact that she is a child, she can't take care of herself at all, no one takes care of her, and no one restrains her, look, she can drink as much milk as she wants, without moderation, Han Zhao can imagine it, she likes to read picture books, she can sleep in bed and watch it for as many nights, she likes to play puzzles, she can lie on the ground motionless for hours, and these, how can it work? What's more, she still has such a heavy body......

"Where are you from?"

She doesn't say,

"What about your parents,"

She won't tell you......

Han Zhao watched her take a small bench and stand on it, and reached for a big black plastic bag on the big wardrobe.

Take it down, and when you look at it, it's full of shoe polish,

She took a few tubes out and put them in the wooden box she used every time she went out.

Han Zhao sat down on the edge of the bed by himself,

"You're going to go out of the stall?"

She nodded,

"It's so late......" before he said, an old woman's voice outside, "Xia You, honeycomb coal is delivered today,"

As soon as she heard this, she ran out as soon as she put the things in her hand,

"Sent? Who moved in? ”

I heard her say. This is really the first time Han Zhao has heard her say so much.

"My name is Xiao Jiang and I moved in by the way," said the old woman with a smile.

"Who's the yard?"

"Xiao Jiang,"

"I'm sorry for Mother-in-law Cheng, I said that I came to move the coal yard ......" The little pregnant woman was very guilty in her voice,

"You're a good boy, mother-in-law knows." The old woman seemed to coax her, but her tone was not like talking to an adult anyway.

She came in,

Han Zhao asked her, "Do you still use coal?" ”

She went to tidy up her shoe polish again, "The soup is delicious in the raw stove." ”

"What soup do you want to drink,"

"Pork knuckle soup."

Han Zhaogang wanted to continue to ask, "Is it just pork knuckle......"

And I heard outside,

"Excuse me, does Xia live here again?" It's also an older woman's voice, but it's younger than the one just now,

"Yes, there."

"Oh good, thank you, thank you."

Han Zhao looked up,

I saw a woman in her fifties coming in from the outhouse, the image of a peasant woman, carrying things on her shoulders and in her hands.

As soon as I came in and saw Han Zhao sitting on the edge of the bed, I was stunned, as if I was a little frightened, how could such a character appear in such a messy room...... In a blink of an eye, I saw Xia again, and then I seemed to be frightened and forgot, "Xia again!" He hurriedly put down all the things on his shoulders and hands, and quickly walked over and grabbed her arm, looked up and down, and touched, "Silly boy, my silly boy...... crying.

Who else, Chen Mabei. Mr. Xia finally sent her to see Xia again, although he had learned that she was pregnant when he came, but he really saw it...... It's still completely unbearable, why do you say this kid's life is so bitter! Who is pregnant, and who knows? Well, since you don't want to beat it, you stay at home and hide it, but you have to send her to this lonely place alone, as if out of sight is pure......

The more Mama Chen hugged her, the more sad she became, but she didn't dare to say a word, isn't there a person sitting next to her, no one knows......

"Mother Chen, you're here."

She laughed, so this made Chen's mother even more distressed.

Wipe her face, "Why are you thin again?"

Han Zhao thought to himself, is this still thin?

Chen's mother hurriedly returned to her pile of things, brought a travel bag and put it on the table, opened it in a hurry, and took it out, it was food, it was food, it was still food, it was all food!

"Oh, your favorite chestnut crisp, your favorite braised duck, your favorite boiled peanuts...... "She likes to eat a lot of things......

The truth is, she really likes to eat, and she stuffs it in her mouth, as if she hasn't eaten it in her life, and she wants to go crazy......

Chen's mother didn't rest,

Comb her braids at the back of the station,

"Your hair is growing again, and you can't comb it clearly, so I'll cut you a little tomorrow......"

Xia You's mouth is full of wraps, where does it matter how she combs her hair,

Actually, Han Zhao felt that Chen's mother's hands were a little heavy, and it would hurt a little for her to grab her hair so much, but the little pregnant woman was unconscious at all, she patronized and ate, and her eyes bloomed with brilliance...... Han Zhao got up and walked around the bed, bent over, scooped up a carton of milk from her pile of milk crates with one hand and took it over, pressed the straw on her with both hands and handed it to her, but looked at Chen's mother gently,

"You are ......"

"Oh, I'm Xia You's aunt." This is a statement that was explained before I came, and there are many explanations that Chen's mother kept in mind: don't talk much, don't trespass, don't be curious, shouldn't be curious, but ask shouldn't ask. Just do one good job and take care of Xia You's life, as for what she does and who she is associating with, don't interfere......

For example, who was the man who appeared in Xia You's room, Chen's mother didn't dare to ask, if he hadn't taken the initiative to talk to herself, she wouldn't dare to look at him again.

"Where are you from?"

"Hongnong."

"Xia and her, alone?"

"Hmm."

"What about her parents,"

"Dead."

"Then her belly ......"

The woman lowered her head slightly, "Hurt ......"

Although there was a conjecture in her heart that she might have been violated, it should have been confirmed...... Han Zhao was still very uncomfortable in his heart, such a person, what kind of brute! ……

"Is she ...... brain?"

The woman nodded again,

"It's a bit stupid, it's been like this since I was a child," said it, it was really distressing, Chen's mother cried again, "It's pitiful, no one hurts when I was born, and fate ......is like this."

Always, Xia is eating again,

She can really eat,

Han Zhao grabbed her hand that was about to fish for the duck's neck again, "I can't eat it!" ”

Xia didn't want to, twisted with him,

Han Zhao was a little ruthless and pulled her hand over, "Eat and support, you won't be uncomfortable for a while!" ”

Xia had to pull his hand back,

Chen's mother was also panicked by his sudden move, "Don't, tell her to eat, she can eat ......"

"But you can eat like this......" Han Zhaogang wanted to teach her a few words, not to indulge Xia You like this,

At first glance, Chen's mother also looked panicked, and Xia was also frightened and tired of him...... Han Zhao let go, turned around and left!

What is he doing here, how can he care about her? It's insane!