Yu Wenhao looked at Imperial Doctor Cao, "Find a way." ”

Imperial Doctor Cao's mind spun quickly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "There's no way." Buckle the throat. ”

"That's not going to work, it hurts my stomach." Yu Wenhao was reluctant.

Imperial Doctor Cao spread his hands. "Then take the crown princess out for a walk, let her move. Sweat a little, and then come back after sweating and wipe your body with hot water, which can dissipate some alcohol. I can make her feel better. ”

Yu Wenhao tossed it. It's also very helpless, just make her feel better.

In the middle of the night, helping her to wander outside, Duobao didn't know what happened to the hostess, and followed all the way.

Yuan Qingling's entire body was pressed against Yu Wenhao's body. She is conscious. It's just that I'm so drunk that I can't vomit when I want to. It's uncomfortable.

After walking for a while, Yu Wenhao was sober, and all the alcohol dissipated.

He simply picked up Yuan Qingling and went back to the house, asking someone to prepare hot water.

He told Mama Xi and her to go back to rest. He served Yuan Qingling carefully.

Undressed. Wipe her skin with a hot towel and wipe the wound on her abdomen. He reached out and rubbed it. Thinking of the pain she suffered at that time, it was very distressing, where could she take care of his suppressed desire for many months?

In fact, in retrospect, that scene was really amazing, if something happened to her that day, his world would have collapsed.

I don't know what the meaning of living is without her life?

Wipe her body, cover her with a quilt, and then slowly wash her face.

The dust on the face is washed off, revealing a white and ruddy face, in the confinement, although there are many things to worry about, but the food is OK, and the tonal is good, the complexion will come up, the white is red, like a ripe apple, so that people can't help but want to take a bite.

In the past, he always called her an ugly girl, because at that time, no matter how good-looking Yuan Qing Ling looked, but her heart was ugly, so she was also ugly in his opinion.

Now, I just think that she is so good, all good, even if she has a crooked mouth and squinted eyes, she is beautiful.

This woman, who was his wife, bore him three sons.

Thinking of this, his chest was filled with a very touching emotion, which made him have the urge to cry.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yuan, I will never wronged you in my life, and I will do my best to make you stable for a lifetime." Yuwen Hao kissed her cheek and said in a dumb voice.

Yuan Qingling heard it, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, and he called out affectionately, "Old Five!" ”

"In!" Yu Wenhao hurriedly leaned over and hugged her, "I'm here." ”

Yuan Qingling tried to look at him, but in the end, his eyelids couldn't hold it, and he slowly closed it again, "I'm dizzy." ”

Yuwen Hao said dotingly: "Sleep, I'll come in a while." ”

He turned the water away, changed into his bedclothes, lay outside, and slept with her in his arms.

His mind is clear, and after the excitement, everything returns to calm, but this is his life.

He didn't know what to use to describe his mood at the moment, happy, but faintly afraid.

Fear of losing.

The happier people are, the more they suffer from gains and losses.

Yuan Qingling turned over, and the whole person curled up in Yu Wenhao's arms, this was her most comfortable sleeping position, and she felt safe in her dreams.

"Qing'er, why are you sleeping here? This is such a big smell of alcohol, have you drunk? ”

In the blur, Yuan Qingling only heard someone calling her, she was very dizzy, and muttered, "I'm dizzy." ”

"Who did you drink with?" The person who spoke sighed softly, "I said that you were not allowed to drink, and I was disobedient again." ”

The footsteps faded away, and after a while, a hot towel was applied to his forehead.

Yuan Qingling opened his eyes suddenly.

In the hazy eyes, a face gradually became clearer, and Yuan Qingling was shocked with tears in his eyes, "Mom? ”

"What's wrong? Don't know your mom anymore? The woman laughed, took the towel from her forehead and wiped her face, "Who did you drink with?" ”

Yuan Qingling was so shocked that she slowly got up, looking at her mother with a daze, how could her mother be so thin and pale?

Yuan's mother took a towel into the bathroom, she jumped up, still feeling dizzy, but the sofa, the TV, the coffee table, the cabinet, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows......

Oh my God, this is home, she's home?

She ran into the room, which had a floor-to-ceiling mirror in its closet, and she saw herself in the mirror, jeans, a T-shirt, a ponytail, and a delicate white gold diamond pendant necklace around her neck, which her mother had given her on her twenty-third birthday.

Oh my God, oh my God!

Yuan Qingling sat on the bed, how could this be? She's back? What about the fifth? What about children?

She covered her face with her hands and began to cry.

"Qing'er, what's wrong?" Mother Yuan stood at the door with a hot towel in her eyes, "Who bullied you?" ”

Yuan Qingling raised his head, his face was full of tears, he stood up and threw himself into his mother's arms, "Mom, I'm sorry, I made you sad." ”

Mother Yuan stroked her hair and muttered, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to come back, it's good to come back, mom has been waiting for you to come back here." ”

Yuan Qingling raised her head and saw that her mother's eyes were full of tears, she felt as if she was in a dream, but reaching out to wipe her mother's tears was so real.

She took her mother's hand and walked out, only to notice a picture of her hanging on the wall.

It's a photo of her when she graduated, and under the doctor's hat, is her smiling face, at that time, my father said, this face is like a smiling spring breeze, very good-looking.

At that time, I wanted to hang it on the wall, but because the photo of my brother washed it was black and white, my mother said that it was taboo and did not want to hang it.

Now, it's hanging on the wall.

She looked at the sofa where she was lying just now, and there was also a photo of her on the sofa, framed, on the day of her fifteenth birthday, her father took a photo of her, she was sitting on the swing in the yard, her brother pushed her behind her, and she flew up and captured the moment she flew, so she flew over in the photo, smiling so much that her mouth was grinning behind her ears.

"Qing'er, where have you been? How did you get so drunk? Mother Yuan took her hand and looked at her stupidly and asked.

Yuan Qingling didn't know what to say, she always thought it was a dream, but it was so real.

"I ...... I gave birth to a baby, I got drunk at the full moon banquet of the child, and I woke up and I was here, and I don't know what's going on, Mom, am I dead here? Yuan Qingling asked blankly.

Mother Yuan's tears flowed, "You are not dead, you have always been in your mother's heart." ”

Yuan Qingling looked at her mother's originally round face, but now she was pitifully thin, her eye sockets were deep, and her heart ached, and gradually the pain became terrible.

Yuan's mother took her hand and sat down, Yuan Qingling saw the medicine on the coffee table, took it and took a look, it was paroxetine, a medicine for depression.

"Mom!" Yuan Qingling cried out all of a sudden, hugged her mother, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”