The order meeting at the end of the year began, and Luo Yichen put into intense and busy work.

Lin Chuxia's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the number of fetal movements is becoming more and more frequent. Every time the fetus moves, Lin Chuxia will feel that the baby is communicating with her, prompting her existence.

The feeling of being a mother is getting stronger and stronger, Lin Chuxia's hand will always be unconsciously caressed, and the baby will stretch her arms and kick her legs in the greenhouse with the movement of her hands.

Only when you become a first-time mother can you experience the happiness of being a mother.

Lin Chuxia didn't know how long he hadn't contacted his father, every time he wanted to call his father, holding his mobile phone and staring at a familiar number, he just didn't have the courage to dial it.

She doesn't know what to say to her dad? After the greetings, she couldn't do anything but add to her parents' troubles.

Thinking about it or not calling, my parents finally calmed down, because one of her phone calls made waves again, and I don't know how long it will take to calm down.

This weekend, Lin Chuxia finally dialed her father's phone, and she did not hesitate.

"Dad, how are you doing?"

"Okay......" Dad Lin saw his daughter's phone and walked to the balcony.

"Where's my mom?"

"Your mother is chatting with Aunt Liu on the other side, thanks to your Aunt Liu, talking to your mother every day and diverting your mother's thoughts, your mother is much better now."

"How are you? Is he good to you? Did you ever bully you? Thousands of miles away, I can't stop my father's concerned tone, and my daughter can forgive whatever she does.

"Dad, he is very good to me, you don't have to worry, when Mom can accept it, we will go home."

"Okay, you take care of yourself."

……

Hanging up the phone, Dad Lin entered the kitchen and prepared to cook: "Old Liu, stay and eat at noon." ”

"No, I should cook too." Aunt Liu said and stood up.

"Then you slow down and come back when you're done."

Mother Lin sent Aunt Liu away, stood at the door of the kitchen, and looked at her husband's back: "Was it Xia Xia's call just now?" ”

Dad Lin didn't say anything, he was washing the dishes by himself, I don't know if he didn't hear it? Still don't want to answer.

"How can I raise such a daughter." Mother Lin walked to the living room and sat on the sofa in a daze.

"Watch the TV series, today's finale, it's exciting......" Dad Lin took the remote control and turned on the TV: "Look, I'll cook, I'll be fine in a while......"

Mother Lin watched her husband busy in the kitchen, and her heart was sour. Since she suffered from depression, her husband took care of all the housework and didn't let her do it, saying that she had worked hard for so many years, it was time to rest, and he would cook for the rest of her life.

"How good should my daughter be...... "Mother Lin muttered to herself.

"Dinner, eat." Dad Lin put a plate on the dining table with dishes and chopsticks.

"Husband, when will Xia Xia come home?"

Father Lin's hand trembled: "You recuperate first, adjust your mentality, your daughter is ours, and no one can take it away." ”

Father Lin handed his wife a bowl of rice and sat down: "First of all, you have to accept the reality, accept the fact that Xia Xia is pregnant and married far away, you have to face it, don't run away." Let yourself accept it in your thoughts, and then slowly change your heart. ”

"Now I can figure it out, but sometimes I can't help but be sick and depressed, and I can't control it. Especially when you have insomnia at night, your brain is like a machine that can't stop, and you can't do it without taking medicine. ”

"I know it's hard, take your time, change little by little, withdraw little by little." Dad Lin sandwiched the dishes for his wife: "Don't talk about it, eat well." ”

Young couples are old companions, this is probably the best portrayal, relying on each other, relying on each other, relying on spiritually, and relying on life.

No matter how much you love your child, your child will eventually grow up and will go his own way and go far. And this companion is the one who will really accompany you to old age.

……

Lin Chuxia hung up the phone, sat in front of the window, and looked at the sky for a long time.

Lin Chuxia is planning the future, and in the future, there are parents, Luo Yichen, daughters, and sons......

When her father retires, she will definitely convince her parents to come to Nanjing to live with her.

People will always plan for the future, but no one can predict what fate will give you. If you can't change your fate, then is there any point in planning for the future? Of course it makes sense. If you want to do it, you can show that if you think about it, you can't even think about it, how can you succeed.

There is a saying in psychology that if you think about positive things in your heart, then you will invisibly attract positive things, and your life will get better and better, which is the law of attraction.

What is the fate of Lin Chuxia? She herself could not have predicted. No matter what fate gives her in the future, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that at the moment, Lin Chuxia at this moment, his heart is full of hope, it is enough.

……

The first thing Luo Yichen does when he gets home every day is to interact with his daughter.

He first put his ear on Lin Chuxia's belly, listened to the sound of the baby's heartbeat, and gently called his daughter's name: "Happy, happy, are you sleeping?" ”

The baby hears her father's voice, and then there is a strong fetal movement, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, sometimes on the top, sometimes on the bottom, as if she is dancing happily.

"Okay, good girl, mom will hurt." Lin Chuxia stroked his stomach: "Hurry up and eat." ”

Luo Yichen got up and went downstairs to eat.

The time after dinner, quiet and homely.

Luo Yichen summed up the day's work, sometimes tapping on the keyboard rapidly, sometimes stopping to look at the screen and ponder.

Lin Chuxia leaned on the bed and read a book.

Suddenly, snowflakes fell in the sky. Lin Chuxia got up, walked to the window, and looked at the snowflakes under the street lamp.

Black only when night comes, will it release its tenderness to the fullest, as if transformed into a charming woman of young age.

Black is a flower painted by the night, and the night is a flower basket woven by black, full of love and love, understanding each other, and cherishing each other.

The surrounding trees stand silently, the shadows are thick, and the snowflakes fluttering in the air add a sense of agility to the dark night. The night weaves a soft net that envelops all the scenery in it.

"Baby, what are you thinking?" Luo Yichen hugged Lin Chuxia from behind.

"Yichen, it's snowing......" Lin Chuxia leaned closer to Luo Yichen.

"Silly girl, you are not allowed to be so sentimental, it is not good for the fetus."

"Heh, she kicked me, it's really your precious daughter, she reacts when she hears your voice."

"Of course." The corners of Luo Yichen's mouth rose: "Lie on the bed, stand for so long, don't be tired." ”

……

Such a sparse and ordinary night, superimposed day by day, such a peaceful life, I don't know how long it can last? Behind the calm, there is an unknown tomorrow......

The more tranquil the surface, the easier it is to hide the wind and waves. This calm is only a brief calm before the storm.

Ill-fated, at the corner of fate, a catastrophe awaited Lin Chuxia......