The reborn cute baby's wife rushes forward

Chapter 803 Confinement disease

Tang Yuanxiao heard a sentence somewhere.

Women are made of water, so they always like to cry.

Weep when we are happy, weep when we are sad.

He never felt it before, but at Wu Sheng's funeral, he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

He didn't know how she could shed so many tears in Su Li's thin body.

Has been, has been flowing, as if there is no time to flow.

Tang Yuanxiao kept watching Su Li cry, watched her cry until finally she fainted in front of Wu Sheng's tomb.

This night, Tang Yuanxiao was very drunk.

He regretted, regretted, and hated why he didn't take this task by himself.

Why didn't he die, but Wu Sheng.

When he died, he died too, and his only concern was Mother Tang.

Tang's mother was getting old, so she went with him. It's okay for mother and son to go to Huangquan Road together, and they still have company.

Only Wu Sheng couldn't do it, Wu Sheng couldn't do it, but it happened that Wu Sheng went.

Tang Yuanxiao was so drunk that she wanted to numb herself and forget everything, but she couldn't.

No matter how much you drink, your brain is still so clear, and your heart is still so sad.

Tang Yuanxiao was just one of the drunk people that night.

No matter what happened that night, no matter how grief-stricken this night, everything will be the same at dawn the next day.

The same is true for the Wu family.

It was Su Li who was sick.

She was just confinement, her health was not considered good, and she had been depressed all the time. After experiencing the grief like yesterday, she inevitably fell ill.

Dongdong is also sick.

She has always been healthy, but when she went to see Wu Sheng off yesterday, she didn't know if she was frozen, or she was hurt by crying and then fell ill.

It's not that I didn't hesitate before, and I also thought that it was too cold outside, otherwise I wouldn't go there.

But in the end I still held it.

Because it was her father's funeral, the funeral of Wu Sheng who loved her so much and looked forward to her so much.

Su Li had a fever, and it was about the same, but she was not that serious.

It's just that the whole person is listless, and after drinking some medicine, the fever subsides.

Su Li's fever subsided only the next day.

After her fever subsided, she didn't continue to have a fever, but she couldn't speak at all.

My throat was hurt and I had a fever, so I couldn't make a sound at all.

The eyes were red and swollen badly.

After three days, Su Li almost returned to normal and was able to speak.

It's just that he recovered from his illness, but his body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to get out of bed.

After sending Wu Sheng away, Su Li's body seemed to have a trace of her soul taken away, which completely hurt her body and heart.

The days passed slowly, and the past was repeated every day.

Su Li asked Su Xing to go back first to prepare for the New Year, but Su Xing was still worried.

Su Xing kept dragging and dragging until Xiaomo went on winter vacation, so Su Xing didn't feel so relieved to go back.

She still wanted to take care of Su Li, but she still had a husband and children at home.

Her husband was considerate of her and never urged her, but since the child was still young, it was already the limit for her to leave for such a long time.

After Xiaomo's winter vacation, Su Li's health has recovered a bit, and she can get out of bed and walk around in the yard.

From the day Wu Sheng was sent away, the snow continued to snow again after another, as if it had never stopped.

Su Li would look at the snow every day in a daze.

One second he was still talking, and the next second he was already staring at Xue in a daze.

It is possible to be in a daze for a few seconds, ten minutes or an hour.

If it weren't for Wu Qihua and Xiao Mo, Su Li might be in a daze for a day.

Xiao Mo has always been very worried about Su Li's situation, and felt uneasy wherever he went, until one day before the Chinese New Year he and Wu Qihua had to go out.

He was out of his mind for almost a day, and when he came back as quickly as possible, there was nothing he was worried about at home.

Su Li is fine, her home is fine, and even Dongdong is fine.

Xiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Li turned her head and saw Xiao Mo's expression, but was startled, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, "Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"have eaten."

Su Li answered Xiao Mo's constant questions, seeing him caring and looking at Dong Dong, Su Li realized Xiao Mo's meaning after knowing it.

Su Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt guilty in addition to being helpless.

"Xiaomo, you don't have to worry too much about mom. Mom was like that before because you were by my side."

"Don't worry, I was just a little mentally ill before. I will get better and better in the future, and I will take good care of Dongdong. You don't have to worry too much."

She is mother.

She will remember Dongdong no matter what.

Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"I will become more and more energetic." Su Li promised.

Since that day, Su Li has kept her word.

One month after the funeral, when the Spring Festival approached, Su Li had almost returned to normal.

When she was in good health, she took over the responsibility of taking care of Dongdong, and surrounded Dongdong every day with miscellaneous things.

Being a mother is not easy, and taking care of a child is even more difficult.

Because the New Year is coming, Su Li has to prepare for the New Year, so she is getting more and more busy.

Amidst the busy schedule, the Spring Festival is coming as scheduled.

Compared with last year, Grandma Wu and the others were not able to come to the capital this year. Without them to celebrate the New Year together, without Wu Sheng, there will always be a bit of desertedness.

Every Chinese New Year, Wu Qihua will prepare sacrifices, and this year there is an extra Wu Sheng.

The New Year's Eve passed away amidst the sound of firecrackers.

Wu Qihua went to bed early due to lack of energy, and Xiao Mo coaxed him to sleep, but he fell asleep himself.

Just sleeping in the master bedroom, Su Li covered him with a quilt, dumbfounded.

The whole family was asleep, so Su Li kept vigil for the whole family by herself.

After twelve o'clock, I don't know if God also noticed her loneliness, and it started to snow.

Su Li opened the door of the room, looked up at the falling snowflakes, and reached out to catch them.

The snowflakes melted at the touch of a finger, Su Li took a deep breath, and withdrew her frozen hand.

This month without Wu Sheng, as she said earlier, she did not die.

Without Wu Sheng, she still survived.

After losing her mind for two months, she came here just like this every day.

The only difference is that I don't know when I burst into tears.

Never shed tears for no reason.

Even if I don't think about anything, I still cry, just because my heart is too sad.

But no matter how sad you are, you can't cry all the time. It's okay for a month, half a year, or even a year, but you can't do it every day. Crying every day for no reason is too ugly.

Fortunately... Fortunately, Su Li is still suffering from confinement disease.

The confinement disease of tears in the wind and tears.

Su Li didn't know if it was really a fault of her confinement, or it was just because she wanted to cry.

Not bad though.

The wind can give her an excuse to cry.

She just can't see the wind, she will cry when she sees the wind.

Because of her illness, she shed tears a few times openly, but no one said anything to her when she cried for the rest of her life.

But just a few words of pity.

(End of this chapter)