Text Chapter 122: Gentle reproduction
"Pain...... It hurts...... Husband, I'm so painful....."
The cold little demon, who was already in a semi-comatose state, just screamed in a low voice unconsciously.
"Cold little demon?! Little demon! You hurt, tell me, tell me! β
Han Chenyu was really panicked now, he quickly squatted down, shook her anxiously, and examined her whole body to know why she was in pain.
Well, he admits that he is still nervous about this woman, but only because her sins have not been atoned for, he does not allow her to have anything to do.
Saying this to himself in his heart, Han Chenyu found a perfect excuse for his concern about Leng Xiaoyou's actions.
"What do you hurt? Tell me okay? Little demon! β
Han Chenyu asked Leng Xiaoyou for a while, and suddenly he found that her hands were tightly covering her abdomen, and immediately carried her to the bed, Jun's face was full of anxiety and distress.
"Does it hurt here? Tell me, isn't it? β
Stroking Leng Xiaoyou's abdomen, Han Chenyu spoke eagerly.
Leng Xiaoyou vaguely felt that someone rushed in and carried him to the bed, and asked himself distressedly if he had pain in his lower abdomen, and tears flowed out of his nose as soon as his nose was sore.
It's not a dream, is it? Definitely!
It's like her husband's voice, he hasn't been so worried about himself for a long time, he's nervous about himself, he must still love himself.
"Hmm...... Husband..... Painful"
Coquettishly said this to Han Chenyu, Leng Xiaoyou wanted to open her eyes to see him clearly, but unfortunately the huge pain made her lose her strength.
When Han Chenyu heard this, he hurriedly took off her pants, which couldn't help but be funny and distressed.
He thought something had happened to her body, it turned out to be a period, that's good, that's good! But hasn't her menstrual cramps already been regulated, how can this be?
But as long as it's not a serious illness, it doesn't matter, sighing with confidence, Han Chenyu didn't notice that he was already covered in cold sweat, he gently covered Leng Xiaoyou with the quilt, leaned close to her ear and said gently, "I'll bring you a hot water bottle right away, be good, bear with it a little longer"
"Pain..... Whining..... It hurts."
How Leng Xiaoyou hopes that this is a beautiful dream, her husband loves her so much and cares about her, if she can go on like this, she would rather be like this every day!
"The hot water bottle is here, you hold it up, I'm going to change the sanitary napkin for you now"
Put the hot water bottle on the cold demon's lower abdomen, Han Chenyu unfolded the sanitary napkin with ease, pasted it on the underwear, and then put it on for her.
The warmth brought by the hot water bottle drove away the cold air in the lower abdomen, and the cold little demon's frowning eyebrows stretched out and fell asleep vaguely.
Looking at Leng Xiaoyou's quiet sleeping face, Han Chenyu relieved himself, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly, and couldn't help but reach out to touch this face that he missed every day.
No, Han Chenyu, what are you doing! Why do you miss her?! She abandoned you, abandoned this family, and now she just has menstrual cramps, and you are nervous like this, have you forgotten who your mother died for? Have you forgotten all this?
Just as Han Chenyu wanted to bow his head and kiss Leng Xiaoyou uncontrollably, these warnings suddenly popped up in his mind, and he stood up in horror and took a few steps back, he forced himself to return to his cold heart, this woman is not worthy of his sympathy, let alone being kind to her again!
Yes, that's it, that's right, she deserves to be tortured, punished!
Han Chenyu kept warning himself, trying to convince himself, until his mind resurfaced with his mother's wide-eyed eyes and angry expression when he died, and he knew that he should no longer pity this woman, but punish her.
Thinking like this, Han Chenyu no longer glanced at the sleeping Leng Xiaoyou, turned around and opened the door and walked out, he couldn't let her control his heart anymore!
Leng Xiaoyou felt that he had a very beautiful dream, in the dream, Han Chenyu still spoiled her, loved her, and even helped her change sanitary napkins, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a sweet smile.
Gently opened his eyes, Leng Xiaoyou sat up, felt comfortable all over his body, and his lower abdomen was no longer painful, and he easily wanted to stand up, but found that a hot water bottle had slipped off his body, and the original bloodstained pants had been replaced with clean pants.
"........ this?"
Leng Xiaoyou picked up the hot water bottle, and suddenly remembered that when she was in pain last night, it seemed that someone carried herself to the bed, put a hot water bottle on herself, and changed her sanitary napkins, at that time she thought she was hallucinating in pain, but now it seems that she has no hallucinations and no dreams, it is really him! He really still cares about her and nervous about her?!
Leng Xiaoyou's whole body trembled with excitement, she thought that he really didn't care about herself at all, it turned out that it wasn't, it seemed that he still had her in his heart, since this was the case, she couldn't give up!
"Leng Xiaoyou, this is hope, you have to continue to work hard!!"
Cheering himself on, the cold little demon is like a traveler who is about to die of thirst in the desert sees an oasis, and more like a person who is about to drown sees driftwood, and the whole person ignites the flame of hope, bright and bright.
Leng Xiaoyou seemed very happy all day long, and even her sister-in-law deliberately made it difficult for her to go to the toilet, and she gladly accepted it, because she knew that this was the price, it was atonement, and every time she atonemented for her sins, there would be less guilt in her heart, and Han Chenyu would forgive herself earlier.
But the only regret is that I didn't see the man who worried her, thinking of his intimacy and gentleness last night, my heart was as sweet as honey.
"Mommy? Mommy? Mommy! β
Han Tianhao stood in front of the cold little demon who was smirking in a daze, and pursed his mouth unhappily and sulked.
This mommy, he's been screaming a lot, but she doesn't know what she's thinking, she ignores herself, and it was the same last night!
Han Tianhao, who was afraid of being abandoned again, couldn't help but cry out with a "wow", there was no way that he had been ignored by Leng Xiaoyou for a year, and there was already a shadow in his heart.
"Xiaohao?! What's wrong? Why are you crying? Don't cry! β
Immersed in sweetness, the cold little demon was awakened by the cry, she turned her head to see that her son was crying there with his throat pulled, and she was suddenly startled, and hurriedly hugged him.
"Mommy, woo woo woo, you ignore me again, woo woo woo woo ......"
Han Tianhao wiped his tears aggrievedly and protested against Leng Xiaoyou's ignorance.
"No, how could Mommy ignore Xiaohao, you're Mommy's baby, you know?"
Leng Xiaoyou hugged his son distressedly and kissed his handsome little face.
"But, woo woo woo, you ignored me when I told you just now, and oh, you ignored me when I brought you something delicious last night!"
Han Tianhao snapped his fingers and counted the "crimes" of the cold demon word by word.
"It's Mommy who is not good, didn't Mommy hear it, as for Mommy last night...... Mommy has fallen asleep, so you can forgive Mommy, okay? β
Leng Xiaoyou's reason for his son's crying suddenly became the reason, and he couldn't help but feel guilty and guilty.
It's all my own fault, leaving him for a year has made him so sensitive and fragile that he was originally proud and cool, it seems that he will have to pay more attention to it in the future.
"Oh well, then...... Then I'll forgive you, but there can't be a next time! β
Han Tianhao sniffed and said generously.
"Okay, Mommy promises, there won't be a next time, come, let's pull the hook hook"
Leng Xiaoyou stretched out his little thumb and looked at him with a smile.
"And, don't, that's what the little girl did, naΓ―ve! I don't want it! β
Han Tianhao was so stinky that he shook his little face and looked away awkwardly, but Leng Xiaoyou still saw a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Son, do you want to know why Mommy is smirking in a daze?"
The cold little demon god mysteriously squeezed his eyebrows at him.
"Why?"
"Because...... Your daddy may have to forgive Mommy, and our family of three will soon be able to live happily ever after! β
Leng Xiaoyou's mouth couldn't close with a smile, and when she thought that that day was coming, she felt that all the hardships now were worth it!
"Really!? All right! Then I can be the same as before, hahahaha! β
When Han Tianhao heard this, he jumped up with joy, in the future, he would no longer be able to live in the cold boarding room, and he could be with Daddy and Mommy again, he was so happy!
Leng Xiaoyou saw him so happy, and the smile on his face deepened.
But just when Leng Xiaoyou was looking forward to it, she didn't see Han Chenyu in the next few days, originally thought that it was because she couldn't do that when she came to her period, so he didn't see her, so when her period was over, Leng Xiaoyou couldn't help but take the initiative to find Han Chenyu.
"Knock knock knock" Leng Xiaodemon knocked nervously on the door outside the door.
"Who?"
Han Chenyu's voice came from the other side of the door.
"It's me"
Leng Xiaoyou didn't know why, she suddenly felt a hint of joy and expectation, she knew that she shouldn't have such thoughts, she was here to atone for her sins, to suffer, how could she feel anticipation and joy?
But thinking of his previous gentleness and thoughtfulness towards herself, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but grin.
"Squeak"
The bedroom door opened, and Han Chenyu leaned leisurely against the door, looking at Leng Xiaoyou.
"What's the matter?"
In the past few days, Han Chenyu has forced himself not to see Leng Xiaoyou, because he found that no matter how he warned himself, warned himself, and even thought that his mother's death was caused by her, he still began to slowly have feelings for her in his heart, but he clearly realized that this was sinful, wrong, and an insult to his dead mother, so he did not allow himself to continue like this, he wanted to change back to the cold and cruel Han Chenyu before.
"I ...... I don't have that anymore."
Leng Xiaoyou's face blushed shyly, and he lowered his head to smell the mouth of the mosquito.
"So what?"
Han Chenyu asked emotionlessly.
"You...... It's not for me.... With you? β
Leng Xiaoyou's face was so red that he could drip blood, buried his head in his neck, and didn't dare to look at Han Chenyu.
It's so embarrassing, you can even say this kind of thing, Leng Xiaoyou, you are really not ashamed!