After receiving Jiang Nuan's news, Lin Qingqing has been entangled in her heart, she doesn't know whether she wants to tell Bai Luo the news of the girl's marriage.

Most of the things in this world, we participate as a spectator. But as a bystander, Lin Qingqing didn't know whether he should step forward to remind the party.

The mobile phone on the sofa buzzed and vibrated non-stop, and it was not until this time that Lin Qingqing's thoughts were finally pulled back.

"Hey......" She picked it up before she could look at the caller ID.

Ou Yuanlan's voice on the other end of the phone was very cold. "The hospital called and said you hadn't gone for a prenatal checkup." He had come to ask the teacher for his sin.

It seems to have been like this for the past few days, as long as something is delayed, Lin Qingqing will forget about going to the prenatal checkup. "Okay, I'll go right away!" She assured loudly.

It seems that Ou Yuanlan should have colluded with the hospital, and even the prenatal examination has to keep an eye on her anytime and anywhere, which seems to be really uneasy.

"Next time, if you're late, you'll just stay in the hospital." Ou Yuanlan's tone was half joking, half serious.

This is Lin Qingqing's death point, she rubbed her forehead, and first accepted it on her mouth. "Okay, I won't be late next time!" Hit the stone with an egg, unless she's stupid.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Lin Qingqing suddenly remembered a very important matter. "Wait!" She shouted hurriedly.

"What's wrong?" Ou Yuanlan's voice sounded again.

"Nuan Nuan May Day got married, invited us over." Lin Qingqing told the truth. Since this incident tortured her so uncomfortable, she should tell her to speak out and listen to Ou Yuanlan's opinion. "Do you think I'm going to tell Bai Luo?" Finally, she asked.

The person on the other end of the line didn't think twice. "Oh, whatever." He spit out three words lightly, as if for him, what Lin Qingqing just mentioned was just a stranger.

A few black lines slipped down Lin Qingqing's forehead, she was really speechless, how could this person say these things so lightly? In any case, this is directly and indirectly related to the future development of the story.

"It's a very important decision!" Lin Qingqing emphasized. "This is something related to the happiness of Nuan Nuan's future life."

For her, a true marriage is too important in her life. Getting married means spending your life with another person, and in this long life, if the other party is not the person you like, what can you talk about holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son?

After Lin Qingqing finished speaking, Ou Yuanlan reminded unhurriedly: "Qingqing, this is Jiang Nuan's own business, if even she thinks it's okay, what qualifications do you have to object?" ”

Although his words were not so good, they made Lin Qingqing powerless to refute. Indeed, the matter of marriage was decided by Jiang Nuan herself, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with spending her life with that strange man, so why should she worry about it?

Lin Qingqing, who was listening to the other end of the phone, was silent, and Ou Yuanlan sighed again. "I'm not trying to accuse you of being nosy, it's just that in this world, everyone has things that he has to go through, so it's best to go with the flow."

These words Ou Yuanlan not only said to Lin Qingqing, but also to himself. Before he called her, Monica came to the company to look for him again.

Facing her former lover, Monica almost burst into tears. She tried to hug Ou Yuanlan, but was pushed away by him. She said that she could also have children for him, but he said that time had passed, and the past that could not be returned was like a person who could not go back, and had been buried in the past.

With that old age, they were all dead, and even their bones were gone. Those who are still alive in this world are brand new. This brand new them are destined to never intersect again.

How sad and realistic.

Finally hung up the phone, Lin Qingqing decided to go to the hospital for a check-up first. On the way to the hospital, her mind was still analyzing Ou Yuanlan's words over and over again.

Probably caring about a person is this feeling, and every word he says is like doing a reading comprehension to her. Between every word and line, she needs to think carefully about it, for fear of missing any key content.

If Jiang Nuan really couldn't let go of Bai Luo, she should have called Bai Luo to tell her about it. After all, how can someone who has loved so vigorously and unforgettable really say it?

When getting off the bus at the entrance of the hospital, Lin Qingqing finally came to a conclusion. She opened the door and got out of the car and headed straight for the building behind the clinic.

Just because she complained that she had to queue up for a long time every time she came to the hospital to pay, Ou Yuanlan made a special call to the hospital and arranged a private examination for her.

Although this is really unfair to those who are still waiting in line in the hall, it is too uncomfortable to hold a big belly with a child, Lin Qingqing can only lower his head and talk about his regrets to those people.

After going through a thrilling variety of examinations, the doctor finally diagnosed Lin Qingqing. "The baby is developing well, but the fetal position is still a little wrong, so whether it will be a caesarean section or a normal birth in the end will be decided when the due date is due." A middle-aged female doctor who looked very kind said to her.

Lin Qingqing nodded and thanked the doctor. "I'm really sorry for you." She said with a smile.

She was already happy when she heard that everything was fine with the child in her womb. Probably becoming a mother is like this, nothing is more important than her own child.

She touched her belly with a look of satisfaction. In fact, she has decided to be happy now, and there is almost nothing else to ask for. With the loved one by your side and the child in your belly about to be born in this world, there really is nothing better than this.

Of course, that's what you thought before stepping out of this door. If Lin Qingqing knew what would happen after she went out from here, she probably wouldn't think like that.

The wind in April was full of warmth, Lin Qingqing stood under the sun, squinted her eyes and raised her head, letting the sunlight pour on her simple little face, enjoying the temporary comfort.

Not far away, a middle-aged woman in coarse linen clothes walked in. She tied her curly hair with a leather band, and the hair that was messy and scattered on her face reflected her battered face.

"Qingqing?" Her voice was not loud, just enough to be heard by Lin Qingqing.

Looking around suspiciously, Lin Qingqing's gaze fell on her face at noon. A middle-aged woman with a sallow face and unkempt hair, but a pair of eyes that are clear and frightening.