It has been a month since the last operation on Rong Jin, and every day Lin Mengyao will accompany Rong Jin to the rehabilitation center for rehabilitation.

It's been a month since I persisted, and everyone has seen Rong Jin's persistence and Rong Jin's efforts.

No matter in the pain, in the pain, there will always be a little bit of progress after enduring it.

At night, in the Pearl Community, around one o'clock in the morning, Lin Mengyao was half-asleep and half-awake. Feeling that someone was moving around in the room, at first she thought it was a hallucination, but it wasn't until the originally warm body temperature around her was not there that Lin Mengyao opened her sleepy eyes.

The bedroom has the weakest light, so even if you just wake up, you won't feel dazzling.

The door was half open, and there were heavy footsteps in the hallway, and the man's snorting and gasping could be faintly heard.

Lin Mengyao sat up sideways, and the slippers belonging to Rong Jin on the ground were gone.

Even the clothes that had been placed at the end of the bed were gone.

Lin Mengyao carefully stood up with the head of the bed, and then tiptoed to the crack in the door.

Through the half-hidden door, Lin Mengyao saw the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed to sleep, holding the handrail of the corridor at this moment, practicing walking hard.

He walked very slowly, his steps were very light, and every step he took felt very painful, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and it was dragging down his angular face.

Lin Mengyao didn't make a sound, her eyes were very sour, and her heart was even more blocked as if she had pressed a big stone, which was extremely heavy.

Silently turned around and lay back on the bed, but he couldn't sleep anymore with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took before Rong Jin's heavy footsteps came from behind him.

Lin Mengyao's heart trembled, and then she hurriedly closed her eyes.

She wanted to pretend that she had never woken up, and she had never seen Rong Jin secretly practicing walking.

But the long eyelashes betrayed themselves, trembling like wings in the wind.

Rong Jin sighed silently, lifted the quilt and lay back in.

Then he hugged Lin Mengyao's eight-month-old belly from behind with both hands, and gently ** up.

After a long time, Rong Jin's somewhat low voice sounded in the quiet bedroom: "I'm sorry, Meng Yao, I'm not as strong as I seem on the surface, I want to get better and stand up early, I don't want to be a cripple when our child is born...... I want to accompany you and be a qualified husband. ”

Lin Mengyao hadn't seen it, but some heavy breathing revealed Lin Mengyao's emotions.

His body moved slightly, and he grabbed Rong Jin's hand hard: "We still have a month, don't you know in a hurry?" I don't want to see you pushing yourself so much, I want to see you happy, happy to live, even if your legs still can't walk, I will be by your side, so don't be so desperate! ”

Rong Jin shook Lin Mengyao's hand hard: "My happiness is to stand up and accompany you, so Mengyao has to insist no matter what, I don't want you to be alone when you give birth!" ”

Lin Mengyao didn't speak, everyone has their own temper and their own bottom line, all she can do is stay by his side, give him encouragement and comfort.

Gently patted Rong Jin's hand.

"Rest early, start doubling the rehabilitation time tomorrow, you can't be lazy, I'll supervise you."

"Good! We're in this together! ”