After washing, as soon as Tsering Bian Zhen was lying on the bed, Meilang Dorjee came to call, and his tone was very excited: "My dear, the chairman has called, and he wants me to start resting for twenty-two days the day after tomorrow! I will hand over the work tomorrow and come back the day after tomorrow! We can be together, I miss you so much!"

"Really, I don't believe it, where can you put it over there? I've always been busy, busy," Tsering Bian Zhen took a few deep breaths and adjusted his mood, "I know my brother's temper very well, he is very strict with his subordinates, and he will not grant leave casually without very important things." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"My dear, it's not that I'm going to take a leave of absence, it's that the chairman forces me to take a vacation for a while," Milang Dorjee became a little anxious, "I said I wouldn't work hard and didn't want to take a vacation, and he criticized me." So, I'm going to have to come back the day after tomorrow, happy, right?"

"High ...... Xing, of course happy," Tsering Bian Zhen felt that the exhaustion and tiredness were getting thicker, and he yawned a long time, "When the time comes, I will ask for leave, and we will go out for a walk." ”

Meilang Dorjee asked eagerly, "Great! Where to go?"

Tsering Bian Zhen yawned again and said, "I really want to go to Hainan, the end of the earth in Sanya." ”

Meilang Dorjee said briskly: "Okay! You can go anywhere you want." ”

Tsering Bian Zhen beat his spirits and pretended to be ridiculous: "Then, Hainan won't go, I'm going to the moon." ”

Meilang Dorjee's reaction was very sensitive: "Well, it's a tourist destination, and the ticket has always been very tight. I immediately went to Ctrip to book a ticket, and the first class should still be available. ”

In the middle of the night, Tsering Bian Zhen lay cold and lonely on the bed, in a trance, as if sleeping but not sleeping, for a moment she felt that her whole body was burned by a blazing fire, and for a while she seemed to be immersed in ice water and the bitter cold, she tossed and turned, her heart was struggling, an invisible fear and fear, tearing through the night, opening her teeth and dancing claws to bite her.

The reason why Tsering Bian Zhen is afraid is not because she is pregnant, but because she is afraid that the child in her belly is healthy or unhealthy, whether it is a monster or a human.

Although she half-believed everything Tang Dashan said, it had become a lingering nightmare for her, making her worried and unable to sleep.

She used to think that all this was fake, Tang Dashan was an old naughty boy, he was making international jokes, he was engaging in black humor.

But after thinking about it, Tang Dashan is a geologist and senior executive of the group, who has always been rigorous and pragmatic, and is a typical geological expert. Why would a man in his fifties make up these sensational stories to make a girl happy?

What's more, Tang Dashan is exactly the way he says, and he is completely immersive, and he doesn't look like he is playing tricks and pranks at all.

From this point of view, Meilang Dorjee's strange and strange behaviors are true nine times out of ten.

If it's not true, then, Tang Dashan is fake.

Is Tang Dashan fake? Fake Tang Dashan? Is it possible, he is a living, visible, and touchable man!

If everything Tang Dashan said is true, then Meilang Dorjee is no longer human, he is likely to be a monster with a human form, or a person who may mutate at any time.

Since the father is a monster, then the little life in his belly may not be a human, it is completely possible that it is a monster!

As soon as she thought of this, Tsering Bian Zhen felt a chill down her spine, and her whole skin seemed to be oozing a little chill.

Tsering Bian Zhen clearly remembers that the last time she was with Meilang Dorjee was on the Friday at the end of June, when she was about to leave school after graduating from college.

On that day, Meilang Dorjee went back to the Kunming headquarters for a meeting, and came to the school to see her after the meeting. The two of them spent three hours in a small hotel at noon. However, Meilang Dorjee, as the deputy commander of Strategic No. 1, is very busy, although the two of them are still unsatisfied, but they have to give up.

After the passion in full swing, Meilang Dorjee later hurriedly returned to the Zhumaoling Gold Mine, leaving only Tsering Bian Zhen with endless lingering and sympathetic lovesickness.

This little life was born on that day.

After knowing that she was pregnant, Tsering Bian Zhen was in a trance all day long. Meilang Dorjee, who once haunted her dreams and was extremely in love, has now become her nightmare.

The details of Tang Dashan's recounting tonight shocked and saddened her, like a boulder pressing on her weak chest, bringing heavy pain.

For several days in a row, Tsering Bian Zhenshen was in a trance, and due to excessive thinking, his face was as pale as snow, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were dim, and he was completely tired and confused.

Rao is she pays great attention to exercise on weekdays, and her physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Such a heavy blow was lost to her alone. After all, it is the body of a delicate and delicate daughter!

Tsering Bian Zhen did not tell Bian Ma Danzhen about the greatest pain in his heart. Because Bian Ma Danzhen is also pregnant, it is too late for Tsering Bian Zhen to take care of her, where do you dare to let her sister-in-law worry about herself again?

Extremely uneasy, Tsering Bian Zhen came to the People's Hospital alone for a comprehensive examination.

"Congratulations, you are already an expectant mother! You are very healthy and have a very strong vitality," the young and beautiful female doctor said to her, "the lovely life is still very small, and now the ultrasound does not show the shape of his facial features, let alone the development." Everything needs time to grow. I understand your eagerness to be a mom. But don't be nervous, the baby will naturally grow up healthy. ”

After getting off work in the evening, Tsering Bian Zhen walked on the winding tree-lined path of Dongshang Haoting, thinking about the strange behavior that might happen to Meilang Dorjee, and his heart was sullen.

She was in no hurry to go home, strolling through the shade, breathing in the fresh air and exhaling the depression that had been weighing down in her heart for the past few days.

As she walked, she looked at the familiar balcony on the east side of the 18th floor of Area C, and saw Abba Tashi Tsering standing there, looking into the distance like a poet, putting something in her mouth with her right hand from time to time, taking a sip, and then moving away, standing still.

Tsering Bian Zhen looked at this kind figure, thinking of Abba's daily life, especially after arriving in Kunming, he couldn't help but smile happily, and waves of sweetness and happiness rippled in his heart.

Because my brother doesn't like the smell of smoke, especially after my sister-in-law Bian Ma Danzhen is pregnant, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to smoke at home, even Abba is no exception. So, every time Abba wanted to smoke, he had to run to the balcony. At this time, he was comfortably swallowing clouds and spitting out fog.

As night fell, Tsering Bian Zhen returned home, and Bian Ma Danzhen told her that her brother had gone on a business trip to Australia.

Tashi Tsering happily hummed a tune as he ran to Australia's "Longing for the Condor" as he shuttled through the kitchen and dining room, busily preparing dinner.

"I'm going back to Shangri-La the day after tomorrow, and I can't take care of such a big villa and bungalow, no one can take care of it," Tashi Tsering said as he inhaled the pig's hoof lotus root and mung bean soup in a large clay pot, and didn't know who to say, "Gesang went on a business trip, and there was one less person at night, hahaha, lonely! ”

"It's more interesting to have no one to drink with you! I don't understand you yet, and I still say that I am lonely, what are you pretending to be. With a warm smile on his face, his wife Gesang Yangzong followed Bian Ma Danzhen and walked out of the kitchen. He muttered in Tibetan, "Because of wine, when have you ever been lonely?"

Tashi Tsering said: "You are uneducated, you don't understand how lonely it is to drink alone. The great poet Li Qingzhao said: Borrowing wine to drown sorrow is even more sorrowful. ”

When Tsering Bian Zhen heard it, he only bent down with a smile: "Abba, that's what Li Bai said, not Li Qingzhao." Li Qingzhao is a woman, she doesn't drink. ”

"You are talking nonsense, who said that Li Qingzhao doesn't drink? She drinks a lot," Tashi Tsering gestured as if he was a teacher educating students, "I only drank with her last night, and I can't drink her." ”

Gesang Yangzong didn't know what they were talking about, and asked in a daze, "Which Xiao Li did you sneak out to drink with yesterday?"

"In a dream. ”