Chapter 709 Awake?

"I heard from my grandfather yesterday that her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts when she cried, and if she cried like this, not only would her vision be affected, but she would also get migraines in the future."

"You've seen grandpa's migraine when it starts, and it's so painful that you can't do anything, and you can't bear to let the only one get this problem?"

"Okay, I got it." Li Yeting was silent and listened to Fu Jia's instructions, nodded in response.

Fu Jia thought for a while, and said softly: "Also, you stay at home with her for a few more days, and then you can go to the company when she is in a better mood." You eat three meals a day, afternoon tea is sent at three o'clock, supper must be delivered before nine o'clock, five meals, not a single meal is allowed to be left. ”

There are still a lot of things going on in Fu Jia's company, and she may go back one day, so she must make it clear to Li Yeting first.

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and continued: "The most important thing is that you are absolutely not allowed to have sex within a month! The doctor should have told you again and again that the uterus needs a month of repair, and even if you are in moderation, it will hurt the only one, so it is absolutely not allowed! You've been sleeping on the sofa for the past few days, and you're not allowed to enter the room! ”

This should not have been Fu Jia's instructions, but An Tong was not there, so Fu Jia could only tell Li Yeting.

"I'm not going to touch her." Li Yeting couldn't help frowning slightly.

"If she doesn't move, she won't go to her bed!" Fu Jia raised his eyebrows slightly and warned solemnly.

Even if she let her son sleep on the couch for a month, he couldn't let him touch Joe only once.

Li Yeting was silent, just nodded silently.

"There are others, I'll tell you when I remember them, and I'll remember them first." Fu Jia was silent for a moment, and then said.

Fu Jia's attitude towards Qiao was still a little ambiguous before, and he didn't say he agreed or disagreed.

But I heard that Joe's only pregnancy had a miscarriage, and Fu Jia, as a woman, also had a miscarriage, how could she not know the pain of losing a child?

Qiao's family must have no one to take care of Qiao, Fu Jia was worried that Qiao was the only one, and after talking to Fu Yuanshan on the phone yesterday, he immediately put down what he was doing and rushed back from abroad.

Especially when I heard that Li Yeting mistakenly blamed Qiao Weiwei, making Qiao Weiwei too anxious to cause a miscarriage, she felt more and more sorry for Qiao Weiwei.

The two of them have reached this point, the child is pregnant twice, and it is not realistic to ask Qiao to separate from Li Yeting, and Fu Jia knows that his opposition is meaningless.

In that case, the only way to do this is to accept it.

"Got it, Mom." Li Yeting whispered to her.

"Your grandfather scolded you, and you deserve it." Fu Jia frowned again and whispered.

Li Yeting paused for a few seconds and responded, "Who said it wasn't." ”

"Alright, let's go up." Fu Jia glanced at him and urged, "She will almost wake up by this time." ”

Li Yeting looked at the time, it was seven o'clock, Qiao only turned off the lights early yesterday, and he should have gone to bed early.

He went upstairs with the confinement toothbrush given by Fu Jia, quietly unscrewed the door, and looked at the bed, Qiao only didn't seem to be awake yet.

After a moment's consideration, he turned around and sat down on the couch by the floor-to-ceiling window, silently waiting for her to wake up.

Joe only faintly heard the sound of a child downstairs, and suddenly woke up.

She moved slightly, her body was still a little sore, and she turned around, but saw Li Yeting sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, turning her head to look at her quietly.

The morning light outside poured in through the gauzy curtains, outlining his silhouette in light and dark.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds before Li Yeting got up and said softly, "Awake?" ”