Father Jin said, "Yes, I agree. Zijin, you are too serious and obsessed with this little thing. We have always treated you fairly, we have never oppressed you with kindness, everything you say and do is voluntary, don't you think? ”

"Yes"

"Well, that's ......"

As a superior person, Father Jin is born with a high profile, like a deep-rooted way of thinking, and he doesn't think he oppresses anyone.

Both Kim Father and Kim In-hyun are like this, they never understand where the mistakes are and where the problems are.

I think Qin Zijin is too rigid and too serious.

What about Mrs. Kim?

She understood, but she also pretended to be confused and ignored it.

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are born enemies, and Mrs. Jin is no exception.

Living in the same house,

Look up and don't look down, all your life, you are used to orders, you don't allow your daughter-in-law to ride on her head, and being obedient is a necessary rule of family life!

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been in a cold war for several months.

"Mom, good morning."

"Hmm"

"Mom, you want to go out, slow down on the road."

"Hmm"

"Mom, have a good dinner, rest early."

"Hmm"

For daily greetings, Mrs. Kim will only say "um".

Don't speak unless you have to,

For the contradiction last time, it has been stuck there, awkward.

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Nine and a half months,

The pregnant belly is too big, and the doctor estimated that it will be premature, and the due date is just a few days away.

Kim In-hyun continued to work overtime, and explained all the projects at hand as soon as possible, waiting for peace of mind and waiting for the confinement.

There was an important bidding meeting this morning, and both Kim Father and Kim In-hyun were not at home.

Mrs. Kim stayed at home to be "on duty".

She was cautious and never returned to the bedroom on the right.

Sitting in the living room, whenever Qin Zijin has something, she can hear it when she summons at the top of the stairs.

"Mom......"

Mrs. Jin turned around and saw Qin Zijin holding his big belly and going downstairs with his stairs in his arms.

There is a nurse on the third floor, so I went over and helped her immediately.

Mrs. Jin saw it in her eyes, still not at ease, and subconsciously stood up and walked to the staircase.

Qin Zijin held a 50×50 picture frame in his hand, wrapped in gift wrapping paper, and handed it over with both hands.

"Mom, a gift for you."

“……？”

"Mom, take it apart and take a look."

Madame Kim nodded and reached out to take it.

looked at the daughter-in-law's big belly sitting firmly on the sofa.

She bowed her head and began to open the gift.

Full of ceremony, the gift box is tied with a bow ribbon. Weight, shape, size, the box is thin.

Mrs. Kim guessed that it was a picture frame, or an embroidery, or something.

When I opened it, I saw a picture frame.

Let's look at the hand-drawn pattern......

Ah! Taken aback!

Mrs. Jin's pupils were condensed, a little presbyopia, so she took a closer look at it farther away.

An ink painting, painted by Qin Zijin:

Under the sky, a green horse farm.

There were two figures nearby, a middle-aged woman in a champagne-colored dress, and a small white figure standing next to her. The two stood side by side, the middle-aged woman pointing ahead......

There was a black horse over there, and a young man rode up, wearing a black leather jacket and leather gloves, and his handsome face.

At this moment, the sky shone with a golden light, shining on him. He was like a god in golden armor, destined to save her in times of danger.

The scene in the painting is the day they first met, time flies, almost 10 years.

The curtain reappears, as if recalling that day.

Qin Zijin was careful, she remembered the weather, clothes, and movements that day clearly.

"Mom, this painting is for you. There is a story in our country called "Maxima and Bole", which means that meeting is fate, and knowing the grace of encounter! I thank you the most and respect you! I talked back to you last time and made you unhappy, I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive ......"

As he spoke, he stood up and bowed.

Mrs. Jin took her hand, "Okay, okay, Zijin sit down." ”

"Mom, can you forgive me? I shouldn't have you off, really shouldn't! Come to think of it, I'll feel guilty. If I go into the delivery room like this, in case I die, go, or leave, I want to hear you forgive me before saying goodbye. ”

Mrs. Jin was so shocked that she hurriedly waved her hand, her voice was astringent, and she thought of her sister who died in the delivery room.

"What do you say! No, it won't! No, it won't! I'm not angry, Zijin, don't think like that! If you know your mistakes and correct them, you are a good boy, and I will not be angry. What to cry about, not to cry...... What's wrong Zijin? ”

Mrs. Kim placed the picture frame on the coffee table and pulled two tissues to help her wipe her tears.

"Don't cry, you've been emotionally unstable lately, and you're pregnant, I know it. Does your stomach hurt, do you feel contractions? ”

"There's a little bit of it, and false contractions are frequent."

Mrs. Jin also rubbed her hands nervously, touched the two eldest grandsons, and comforted: "It's okay, don't be afraid." If you don't feel at ease at home, clean up in a while, let's go to the hospital tonight, the delivery room has already been arranged, everything is at ease! ”

"It's okay now, wait until the labor pains are in pain, and then go to the hospital."

Mrs. Jin thought about it for a while, and still made her own opinion: "No, I don't know the bottom of my heart, I will go to the hospital tonight." ”

“……”

Kim In-hyun came back at noon,

What does it mean to see that my mother is directing the maids and moving them to the car at the door? Going to the hospital?

Frightened, Kim In-hyun hurriedly walked inside, "What about Zijin, did your stomach hurt, why didn't you call me?" ”

"No, prepare in advance, let's go to the hospital tonight and wait for delivery safely."

"What is safe, only to increase the tension! Can the mood at home be the same as going to the hospital, she has been insomnia recently, and she can't sleep well all night, so go to the hospital again, and change the environment to make her insomnia! ”

Uh, that makes sense, too.

Mrs. Jin waved her hand, let's withdraw first, let the maid take the package back, and don't go to the hospital tonight.

Kim In-hyun loosened his tie and hurried to the second floor, but his wife was not in the bedroom.

The maid said, "The young lady is on the 5th floor. ”

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The innermost room on the 5th floor, facing west, enshrines a Buddhist room and a statue of Guanyin.

In the past year, this room has been Qin Zijin's most frequent stay, copying Buddhist scriptures here every day.

A thousand times "Guanyin Shou'an Sutra",

As of today, all of them have been copied and neatly stacked on the table.

"Zijin ......"

"You're back, so early! Just help me to enshrine these scriptures in front of the shrine. ”

"Good"

Kim In-hyun was obedient, holding three stacks of seeds and placing them in front of the Buddhist shrine.

Qin Zijin lit high incense for the last time, inserted it in the incense burner, and pulled Jin Renxian to bow together.

Then use a piece of red cloth to block the statue of Guanyin.

Kim In-hyun asked, "Why?" ”

Qin Zijin said: "If you go to the hospital and are not at home, there is no one to worship, it is a crime of disrespect, so you must block it first." ”

"Oh"

Jin Renxian didn't understand Buddhism, Sihao didn't know that this was Qin Zijin's farewell, the Buddhist scriptures were all copied, the Buddhist shrine was covered, and she was leaving......