172. My child
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Su Liang's face was not good, pale and pale, and his lips were not even a little bloody.
"Even if the ghost lingers, this is it." He smiled and said that he was originally a polite and polite character, but now he is even weaker, so that people can't stand up in front of him at all.
I bit my lip: "You...... Is this intended to paralyze me with weakness first, and then bury me somewhere? ā
Su Liang laughed when he heard this.
"Don't think a smile will hide your current madness." I said and changed, "Forget it, I still don't say that you are crazy, I see that you have tortured yourself to the point that you are not human, so I will be merciful and not step on you." ā
"Thank you." At this time, he is still willing to cooperate.
"Why did you come to the hospital? You can't really come looking for me, right? ā
He pointed to his chest: "I've been drinking too much these days, and I ...... last night So stomach perforation. Then he took out a box of medicine from his pocket and signaled that he was not lying.
"Well dressed." I gave him a blank look.
He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled generously: "Seeing me like this, what kind of anger should you be gone?" ā
"Then you really overestimate my heart." I pouted, "What about me, I want to see a few more holes in your stomach, it hurts so much that you grin your teeth, it hurts so much that you know you're still alive, and it hurts so much that you can see that you're an ordinary person." ā
Su Liang looked at me quietly, his eyes flushed.
"In the face of pain, all people are ordinary people. Even if ......," I paused, continuing what I wanted to say, "even if he is the best quality, thickest-leather, and strongest spare tire in the world, if he has a hole, he should be scrapped with a leak, and his spare tire mission will be terminated completely." Since Providence has decided that he can't even make a spare tire, then he should accept it. After the pain, it is considered to be a resurrection from the dead. ā
Su Liang lowered his eyes and smiled, and there seemed to be a little tear in the corner of his eyes. "Coco." He looked up at me again, smiling, "What if I say...... I never thought about what I was going to do to you last night, can you believe it? ā
I looked at him, first smiled, and then nodded: "Believe, you can't do anything to me." ā
"I just wanted to convince you to leave Ah Ming, but I never thought of anything to hurt you." He stressed that "last night...... I'm sorry for the gaffe in front of you. ā
"Forget it. You don't want to. Stomach perforation, even if it is punishment. ā
Su Liang smiled, indicating that he really deserved it.
"Su Liang." I slowed my tone, "Put it down." ā
He shook his head stubbornly: "Coco, I can't let it go." ā
"Why be so stubborn?"
"Probably...... It's never been in your hands, so ...... Now I don't know how to put it down? ā
I thought to myself, "So what do you want?" You can't do anything. ā
"I don't know. Probably ......," he choked up, "I can't do anything now, but I can do anything for her in the future when she needs me." I can't do anything but wait. ā
"Su Liang!" I was angry and helpless, "Don't do this, I ask you." Don't make yourself so miserable! ā
He smiled bitterly and sighed: "Tong Keke, the love of some people in this world is destined to be sad. The love between you and Ah Ming cannot be perfect. If you want to be with him forever, you have to learn ...... Give up everything you have before and make a brand new child cocoa. ā
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Leaving such a piece of advice, Su Liang left.
At this moment, I asked myself, why do I always point fingers at Su Liang, I used to be, and I still am. It's clear that he hates doing this kind of behavior the most, but he still can't help but want to pull him. I look down on his 'sorrow', but I feel sorry for his 'sorrow'.
I did my best not to let myself fall into the dust because I was afraid that there would be such a day. He asked me to make a brand new child cocoa, and I didn't seem to understand it, and probably didn't want to let myself understand it at all.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a woman's voice: "Tong Keke." ā
I turned my head: "Luo Ziqing? ā
What kind of day is it today, I met acquaintances one after another. Is it the miracle of the hospital, or is it the miracle of my life?
"Why are you here?" Luo Ziqing walked over with a smile, still holding a little man in his arms, who looked like a three-year-old boy, with a fever-reducing patch on his forehead.
"My family is hospitalized here." I replied, glancing at the poor little guy in her arms, "I say, don't you upper class have private doctors?" Why do they all run to public hospitals when they get sick one by one? This is very unrespectful of wealthy TV dramas? ā
Luo Ziqing was confused at first, and then laughed: "Have you watched too many wealthy TV series?" Where are so many private doctors? I haven't been back for so many years, and I know that this pediatric department is the authority, so I came over. ā
I smiled back, "Ignore me, I often don't talk in a way." Then he began to tease the little one in her arms, "Little pity, where are you from?" ā
The little guy put his arms around Luo Ziqing's neck and replied in a milky voice: "Moon." ā
Poof, it's really a good hookup.
"Yueyue, call Auntie." Luo Ziqingjiao.
"Auntie."
"Good." I laughed, then looked at her, "Is this kid your friend's child?" ā
"Oh, it's not." Luo Ziqing said calmly, "It's my child." ā
I was completely stunned, and then I was pulled by Luo Ziqing into the pastry shop in the hospital. She ordered two pastries, put the kids in the little amusement park in the store, and started chatting with me.
She didn't go into details, only that this was her son, who was born in the United States and whose name was Yueyue. This time she came back and brought the child with her, but she didn't expect to come back and have a fever.
I still asked her with questions, adopted?
But she didn't mind smiling: "Ten months pregnant, smooth delivery." ā
I stared at her even more incomprehensibly: "Ziqing, forgive me for being a little presumptuous, your son is three years old, which means that you were pregnant four years ago, I remember hearing them talk before, you broke up with Qin Jun, and the year you went abroad, you were pregnant?" ā
She took a sip of the hot drink calmly: "You must have guessed a lot of possibilities, right?" Am I drunk after arriving in the United States, with some strange man. Night. Love and then pregnant? Or was it to take revenge on that hateful Qin Jun, so he casually found a man to indulge himself, so he got pregnant? Or ......"
"You won't get pregnant when you break up, will you?" I took the words and was bold.
"That's right." She directly admitted, "When I arrived in the United States, I found out that I was pregnant. Yueyue is Qin Jun's son. ā
When I heard this, I was a little confused.
"Miss Luo Ziqing, this is the second time we have met, and you tell me such a big truth, I say that the pressure is a little great." I unconsciously put my hands on my cheeks, and suddenly I was in awe of the woman in front of me who gave birth to a child alone.
Luo Ziqing was amused by me: "Sister, the person I said has no pressure, what are you stressing about?" ā
I nodded, "Thank you for your trust." Then he picked up the hot drink cup and clinked glasses with her.
She smiled, then sighed slightly.
"Sigh what? Did you bring your son back, did you want Qin Jun to know, or didn't you want him to know? I asked bluntly.
"So direct?" Luo Ziqing frowned, "I haven't thought about this yet." ā
āPćā I was also open-mouthed, "You haven't thought about this question, you have children?" ā
She opened her eyes wide and said she really hadn't thought about it: "Really, I just thought that if I suddenly changed my mind and wanted to ...... Want to tell him? So bring it with you, just in case. ā
I looked at her with tears and laughter: "And now? How's the mind? ā
"What do you say? Just last night's virtue of him? I don't want to. ā
"Ziqing ......" I said I didn't understand too much, "My son didn't ask you for your father?" ā
"I have already told him that he is from the distant moon and is not a child on earth, so there is no father, only a mother."
What is this? What is the difference between this and when I was a child, my parents said that the child was picked up in the trash can and sent by the phone bill?
I couldn't cry or laugh even more, especially when I saw her expression as a matter of course.
"Don't worry, my son and I have a tacit understanding." She said and looked at her son, who was playing well-behaved, and smiled happily, "Actually, I'm quite satisfied now." There is no Qin Jun, but there is Yueyue. The moon brings me all happiness and joy, and it is enough to live like this. Since the time has passed, why bother the other party again? ā
It's true, not everything can go back to the past, let alone 'break the mirror and reunite'.
"Then how long are you going to stay when you come back this time?"
"Let's stay for more than ten days." She replied, "My parents are gone, and I don't want to come back." But my grandparents always remembered me, so I spent more time with them. ā
"What about Qin Jun? Are you still planning to see you? ā
Luo Ziqing was silent for a while: "Let's see each other before leaving." You can't be a husband and wife, you can't be a friend, but the love that you grew up together can't be erased. ā
I nodded, "Then, meet me more." "I propose.
"Of course." She was very happy, "Our friendship has just begun, of course we have to consolidate it." ā
"Yes."
"Also, Coco......"
"You say."
"Yueyue's business, you must help me keep it a secret." She pleaded, "If Brother Ming knew, he would definitely tell Qin Jun." You get the idea? ā
"Alright." I patted her on the shoulder, "No one will know unless you say it yourself." ā
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Saying goodbye to Luo Ziqing and returning to the ward, the doctor told me that my grandmother's surgery was on the agenda. It's just that this schedule is the day after tomorrow, the day of the Tong Yu competition.
I thought about discussing it with Tong Yu, so I handed my grandmother to Jiang Mengting and went to the boxing gym.
Unexpectedly, I wanted to take a shortcut, but I saw Tong Yu and two men in suits and leather collars in the alley, and I didn't know what to say secretly......
"Tong Yu." I called him.
Tong Yu looked back at me in shock, his expression was obviously wrong.