Chapter 212: Unique

Meng Ning used to be full of expectations for their marriage.

She even thought about giving Fu Tingxiu two children, a son and a daughter, a family, and Hemeimei.

The children go to school, they go to work, and on the weekends, they take the children on an outing, and after dinner, the family goes for a walk in the park.

She likes such a quiet life, the children's homework, let Fu Tingxiu tutor, she is afraid that she has a bad temper and affects the relationship with the children, this kind of thing, just leave it to the child's father.

The son went to learn sanda martial arts, and the daughter learned to dance and draw.

Meng Ningdu has planned the family's life until the child goes to college, and now, these lives will not be there, shattered by the diagnosis of infertility, broken by the experience of five years ago.

"Meng Ning, if you have anything on your mind, you can tell me."

Fu Tingxiu's voice dragged Meng Ning back from the myth.

She smiled reluctantly and said, "There are indeed some things, but I haven't figured out how to tell you yet, you give me a little more time." ”

This can be regarded as giving Fu Tingxiu a little psychological preparation and giving herself a little time.

Fu Tingxiu had vaguely sensed what Meng Ning wanted to say, there were some things that she needed to recover by herself, and she needed to come out by herself.

"Okay." Fu Tingxiu smiled: "I'll wait, but I hope that you can dispel some negative thoughts, because I have long been ready to share with you." ”

The implication is that you can have other ideas, but you don't have these thoughts about divorce and breakup.

Hearing this, Meng Ning's nose tip was pantothenic, and he almost couldn't control his emotions.

She quickly lowered her head, not wanting Fu Tingxiu to notice that the corners of her eyes were moist.

In order to take care of her emotions and self-esteem, Fu Tingxiu deliberately turned around and asked the shopkeeper for vinegar.

Meng Ning also took advantage of Fu Tingxiu's turn around and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

After the two of them finished eating, they didn't drive, they were not far from home, Fu Tingxiu led her to walk, and the two walked back like this.

Along the way, the two chatted, and when they arrived at the community and passed by Building Liu, Meng Ning subconsciously glanced upstairs.

"I don't know if Bubbles is asleep."

The lights on 802 are off, and it's already past nine o'clock at night, so it's time to sleep.

Thinking of bubbles, Meng Ning easily thought of the daughter he had never met.

If her daughter was around, she would be as big as a bubble.

Fu Tingxiu said: "If you want to bubble, you can go to school to see her tomorrow." ”

Meng Ning asked: "Does Bubbles go to school by herself every day?" ”

"Hmm."

Fu Tingxiu had long expected that Liang Xiaoping would not pick up bubbles every day, so he would find a kindergarten so close, go out from the gate of the community, and cross the road.

The bubble is so big, she can cross the road by herself, if it is after school, the teacher will cross the road with the bubble, and she will be relieved to turn back when she enters the community.

Meng Ning asked: "You say, is Bubble adopted?" ”

Liang Xiaoping and Lin Lin are flat, and they are biological.

"I've checked, Bubbles was adopted by these two people." Fu Tingxiu said: "It was two years ago, Baoning Road Baby Orphanage adopted, Bubbles' biological parents died in a car accident, and there was no one to raise Bubbles, so they were sent to the orphanage by the community, and later adopted by the infertile Lin Ping couple, not long after adopting the bubbles, Lin Ping and his wife had a child again. ”

"If Bubbles' biological parents are still alive, it must be very distressing to see the injuries on Bubbles." Meng Ning still thinks of the bruises on Bubbles' body, and still feels uncomfortable in his heart.

If Lin Lin Ping and his wife didn't have children of their own, maybe Bubbles' life would be a little better.

With a child of his own, how can he have a bowl of water?

"It's too late, let's go home and rest."

Fu Tingxiu and Meng Ning clasped their fingers tightly, holding her hand and walking towards the three buildings and one unit.

Just as the two of them left, in Room 802 of Building 6, the bubbles sleeping on the tiled floor at the door were woken up by the cold.

She curled up in a ball, looking out at the dark night, a little scared.