The flowers bloom in two branches, one on each table.

When Zhang Jiaze embarked on a journey to Shanghai Maidi Film and Television Group, that night, Song Yazhu asked his friend Meng Furong to meet at the café last time.

With the arrival of her mother-in-law Huang Qiurong, Song Yazhu suddenly felt that her life was a lot easier, at least, now, she can drink tea and chat with her friend Meng Furong.

When women are together, most of them don't have many serious things, they are nothing more than trivial things. As long as the person is right, you can talk together all day and all night.

Looking out through the wide glass windows, the wide streets are bustling with people coming and going. Song Yazhu felt that sitting in the café on the third floor and looking out, watching the people coming and going, hurrying, there was a feeling of being outside of this busy and fast-paced metropolis. In the eyes of others, she is just a passerby; In her eyes, others are also a passerby.

The reason why I wanted to invite Meng Furong out today was that Song Yazhu came to talk to her friends, and secondly, she also wanted to inquire about Meng Furong's recent pregnancy with her second child. Song Yazhu felt that the matter of being pregnant with a second child was no longer a matter for Meng Furong alone, because now, she seemed to have a little bit of a heart for the second child, at least, she was not as resolute as before.

"You're gone, that nerd?" As soon as they met, Meng Furong asked.

Song Yazhu said in surprise: "How do you know? ”

"Look at your radiant appearance, you know that the nerd is gone."

Song Yazhu laughed when he said one sentence: "Those who know me, Meng Furong also." ”

The two chatted for a while, and Song Yazhu went straight to the point: "How are your plans for a second child?" ”

Meng Furong sighed softly: "Hey, it's not easy, the older you get, the greater the risk of pregnancy." The years are not forgiving, when I was pregnant with the first one, it was easy, I was pregnant in a month, this time, I have been working hard for more than half a year, and there is no movement at all. ”

Song Yazhu comforted: "Didn't you go to the hospital to check, everything is normal." Did your old man go to the hospital later? ”

Meng Furong replied: "Lao Ding didn't want to go, no wonder, who wants to admit that he can't do that?" Later, he couldn't stand my repeated urging, and Lao Ding became impatient, so he had to make a heart and go to the hospital with me. ”

Song Yazhu nodded and said, "That's right, if you are sick, you have to see a doctor." The doctor said that there was something wrong with Lao Ding? ”

Meng Furong said calmly: "The doctor said that Lao Ding is all right. ”

Song Yazhu's eyes widened in surprise: "What? Is everything okay with Lao Ding? Are you normal? Since everything is normal for both of you, why can't you have children? ”

Meng Furong's face was a little sad, she sighed softly, and said: "You don't know, the doctor said that in a city like ours, at least 100,000 families are plagued by infertility, and about 10% of these 100,000 infertility patients are unknown. ”

Song Yazhu asked certifiedly, "The reason is unknown?" ”

"Yes, that is, even through modern medical conditions and means, it is impossible to find out the cause."

Song Yazhu nodded: "I understand, you and Lao Ding belong to this kind of unknown reason." ”

"yes."

Song Yazhu then asked, "Then you didn't think of a way?" ”

Meng Furong began her own story, telling about those unknown efforts to have a second child, telling the bitterness and tears behind them, and these secrets, even her husband didn't know.