So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

It was like a thread with a hook pierced into her heart, and then pulled it out.

And her mother still has a big belly, how will she accept this fact, she sighed deeply in her heart, she hoped that everything would be fine, and her little Yangyang would definitely get out of the illness and not have to suffer so much.

Lu Anyi looked at Lu Zhenyang who was already sitting on the sofa reading a picture book with a melancholy expression. Zhang Xue reached out and patted Lu Anyi's arm lightly, and asked softly, "An Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Anyi regained her composure, pursed her lips, shook her head at Zhang Xue and said, "No."

"what did the doctor say?"[

"The doctor said that the family members can do the matching at any time. I have already told the doctor that I will do it tomorrow morning."

Zhang Xue heard the words, and said, "I will do it tomorrow morning too."

Lu Anyi shook Zhang Xue's hand and nodded.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, Zhang Xue took a deep breath, then turned her head to look at Lu Zhenyang, who was seriously reading the picture book, and said to Lu Anyi, "I will go to the supermarket with Aunt Yue to buy some things, and I will go home by the way. Come back later."

"Mom, don't come today, come early tomorrow morning, I'm enough here alone."

Zhang Xue said worriedly, "You definitely can't do it alone."

"I can do it alone. If I need something, I'll call you. It's not good for Aunt Yue to sleep on the sofa all the time. It's the same for you. Look, you haven't had a good rest these two days."

As Lu Anyi spoke, she couldn't help looking at Zhang Xue's gray hair again.

Seeing Lu Anyi's insistence, Zhang Xue had no choice but to let go, nodded and said, "Okay then, if you need anything, call me, I'll come early tomorrow morning."

"Well, remember not to eat tomorrow morning." Lu Anyi confessed to Zhang Xue.

"it is good."

After Zhang Xue left, Lu Anyi sat by the window with a cup of hot water and looked out. Today's weather is not as good as yesterday. Although there was no sun when I woke up in the morning, the wind was calm anyway, and now it is approaching noon. The wind is gradually blowing up.

Seeing the withered and yellow leaves on the trees being blown around by the wind, some trees had no leaves, and it was the end of the year again, Lu Anyi stared outside blankly, time passed so quickly.

This kind of season always makes people melancholy and emotional. She looked at her bag and thought of the materials filled with Pei Yifeng's painstaking efforts in the bag, which made her think of Lu Zhengyu again.

'Dad, you've been gone for five years. '

'If you have a spirit in heaven, please bless us Yangyang, he came to this world with your last wish. '

When Zhang Xue left, the door was not closed tightly. Pei Yifeng pushed open the door and saw a mother and son staring at the picture book seriously, and the other sitting sideways, staring out the window in a daze.

With that short hair and long brows, he couldn't see her face, nor could her short eyelashes flicker.

Looking at Lu Anyi who always likes to be melancholy when she is quiet now, Pei Yifeng couldn't help but think of the carefree little man in the past who always had full confidence and never gave up when his tone was not surprising. [

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'Well, it's already filled. '

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'Then we will still be in the same school for two years. '