"Thank you, Mr. Jing." Master Ye slowly stopped the car at the next red light, and while waiting, he opened the photo album with his mobile phone and showed Jingmian a photo of the baby: "Look, this is the first time he has stood up, and he has held on for twenty seconds." ”

Jing Mian lowered his eyes.

He looked at the photo, and then his eyes showed surprise, and he said, "... It's so cute. ”

This sentence is a heartfelt admiration.

Master Ye put away his mobile phone, a little embarrassed: "I seem to be the kind of annoying parent who likes to show off babies, please forgive me." ”

Jing Mian shook his head: "No, the baby is very beautiful." ”

…

Before getting out of the car, Master Ye parked the car not far from the restaurant.

Jing Mian watched the car leave, then crossed the street and walked to the hospital opposite.

He knocked on the door and, after Dr. Pei's answer, pushed the door in.

The doctor asked Jing Mian to sit down across the table, and then poured him a glass of water, which was steaming.

After a few small talks, Dr. Pei asked, "How were these two months?" Have you ever had a seizure? ”

Jing Mian replied, "Yes, twice." ”

Dr. Pei's hand holding the pen paused: "Twice? ”

"Hmm." Jing Mian hesitated for a moment and said, "The second time probably doesn't count." ”

"My brother helped me deliver the medicine and didn't have a full seizure."

Dr. Pei asked, "Under what circumstances did the seizures occur?" ”

Jing Mian: "When I go back to Jing's house." ”

Doctor Pei frowned: "Sure enough." ”

"How long is the interval between two?"

Jing Mian thought for a while: "About a month." ”

"It's much more frequent than before, and it has stabilized before, and I'm still considering reducing the dose of drugs and extending the follow-up time." Dr. Pei typed on the computer and sighed: "Try to go back to your home as little as possible in the future, it will not be good for you to recover from your condition, if you can't shirk it, I will take your husband back." ”

Jing Mian felt that although this suggestion was feasible, the impact was too great, especially for Jing Guozhen and Li Qiao.

In addition, the Jing family is a weakness, carrying too much negativity and negativity from him, which is not the side that Jing Mian wants to show to Mr. Ren.

So even if he was sick, Jing Mian didn't want to use Mr. as a shield.

But these could not be explained to Dr. Pei, Jing Mian still nodded slightly.

Dr. Pei asked in detail about the details of the seizure and prescribed medicine, and at the end of the consultation, Jing Mian seemed to hesitate for a few seconds and asked, "In my current condition, can I not touch children?" ”

Dr. Pei: "? ”

"Of course you can, Jingluo gets along with you very well." Dr. Pei: "Why do you ask?" ”

"Nope."

Jing Mian seemed to be considering how to speak, and said, "It's smaller than Jing Luo... Similar to babies. ”

Dr. Pei slowly reacted from a few seconds of surprise, and then the man smiled: "Are you thinking about having a baby?" Congratulations. ”

Jing Mian was stunned, and suddenly the back of his ears was hot: "I'm not sure now, I haven't mentioned it to Mr. yet." ”

"Uh-oh." Dr. Pei smiled gently: "Then congratulations too." ”

Jing Mian also smiled.

Immediately, he asked in a low voice:

"Am I a good fit?"

Dr. Pei: "Huh? ”

The man was a little dazed, not understanding the meaning of Xiaojing's words.

The expression on Jing Mian's face was as usual, not deliberately showing inferiority or self-doubt, but as if from the heart, he was asking him very seriously:

"Am people like me qualified to raise children?"

…

…

"Of course."

Dr. Pei was a little sad and distressed, he pursed his lower lip and said, "You will be a good father." ”

"Xiaojing, the first time you were a child was to see me here, until you graduated and got married, I almost watched you grow up."

Dr. Pei said slowly, "All of them, you are worth it. ”

"And raising a baby is not a one-person thing, your lover will also accompany you in the process, maybe you will become a better person because of this new and strange experience."

Jing Mian held a disposable paper cup.

The heat in the cup slowly rose, soaking Jingmian's eyelashes, wet, and spreading.

Jing Mian said softly:

"I ...... Let me think about it. ”

When he came out of the hospital, he happened to show Mr. Ren's call.

Jing Mian lowered his eyes and turned on.

It turned out that Mr. Ren had already gone home, but he didn't see himself, and Jing Mian found that although Mr. was not late, he was almost half an hour early.

Ren Xingwan said: "Where are you now?" ”

Jing Mian swallowed.

Naturally, the hospital can't say it, and correspondingly, Malatang is more difficult to speak, after all, compared to Malatang, instant noodles suddenly become harmless.

Jing Mian casually reported an address near the hospital:

"Century Square."

Mr. Ren's voice passed through the microphone and said, "I'll pick you up." ”

Jing Mian was stunned for a moment, and replied a little weakly: "Okay." ”

Mr. Ren's voice was slightly deeper: "It's about twenty minutes to get there." ”

"Don't wait outside."

Jing Mian replied with a "hmm".

He said, "I'll send you the location." ”

After hanging up the phone.

Jing Mian picked up his mobile phone and walked in the direction of the square.

As I walked, I felt the cold invade my neck along the collar.

He thought, Mr. Ren probably didn't notice the clue.

Although he showed his embarrassed side in front of a man last time, from Mr.'s point of view, he probably only thought that he was emotionally lost because of the Jing family, but it was difficult to think that he was sick.

Jing Mian suddenly remembered that before leaving home, he planned to bring small wontons to Mr. Ren.

So, he stopped and walked to the familiar wonton shop around the corner, only to find that it was closed today.

Jing Mian was a little lost.

Although Mr. Ren said don't wait outside, there are no shopping malls near the square, most of them are independent storefronts.

There are many steps, which leads to the high altitude of the place where Jingmian is located.

There are about dozens of stone steps, and from this angle, Jing Mian can overlook the square far away, watching people like him turn into small figures.

So, Jing Mian sat down on the top steps.

The location was given to the gentleman, and then he pulled the zipper to prevent the cold air from entering.

Jing Mian sat there alone, in a daze.

I don't know how long the time has passed, but it is just passing quietly and aimlessly.

Until you feel your shoulders sinking.

A wide coat draped over his body, with a warm aftertaste and a familiar faint aroma, firmly enveloping himself, and the coldness was silently shielded from him.

Even the hat was put on.

obscured a small part of Jingmian's vision.

Jing Mian's heart jumped.

- It's Mr. Ren.

When Mr. Ren appeared, he leaned over and half-squatted in front of Jing Mian, at eye level with him.

"Why are you sitting here?" The man whispered.

His hands were also covered by Mr., and the coolness was soaked in a little bit of warmth.

Jing Mian suddenly felt that every part of his body was protected by Mr. Ren.

Jing Mian explained: "It's not cold. ”

"Sir."

Ren Xingwan: "Huh? ”

Jing Mian lowered his head, his eyelashes drooping.

He suddenly raised his hand, pulled the zipper, and reached into his coat, and after a while, Jing Mian carefully took out something and said, "... The wonton shop we love is not open. ”

"So I bought roasted sweet potatoes, which was opened by an old grandfather next to me."

Jing Mian whispered, "It's still hot." ”

"When I was a child, my brother used to buy it for me."