Reborn 1980 sweet honey

Chapter 856 It's a pity it belongs to someone else

The question is what month the child was born, not "what month were you born"!
Ni Wa didn't even ask!

Her husband was surprised, he looked up at her, but was aroused by the Qi Qiran on his wife's face.

Such a depressed expression, with tears in her eyes, this is the hurt that can only be understood by understanding her heart and mind.

In Chen Zixi's eyes, it looked like a sour plum that was suddenly crushed by a hydraulic press, and the sour juice splashed into every corner of his heart, lingering.

So Chen Zixi held his beloved wife's hand and cheered her up with his own body temperature.

Chen Meng didn't understand, she didn't understand why she said it so well, the big beauty in front of her had tears in her eyes, and her idol still acted like she was licking your wounds.
"Sister, are you okay?"

"No, the room is too dry, and my eyes are not used to it. Don't call me sister, you have to call me aunt." After all, the woman who has been in the shopping mall suppressed her overflowing maternal love and forced back her tears.

"Yes, you call me grandma, what kind of generation do you call her sister? She is my old woman, and she is over 40 this year. How old are you, girl?" Grandma Jin couldn't see everything in front of her, and just acted usual chat.

Hearing her mother ask what she wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, Ni Wa held her breath, and heard Chen Meng hesitate to answer.

"I'm 21."

She changed her age when she registered for household registration, but left according to the age on her certificate. Her original identity was due to various reasons—mainly Erye’s willfulness, so she gave up and re-opened a new identity.

"Is your age accurate?" Ni Wawa blurted out, but she still didn't give up.

"Certainly." Chen Meng felt guilty, but luckily she had a baby face, even a few years younger, cough cough.

Ni Wa took a step back in frustration, she was still like this, she knew it wouldn't be so.

Chen Zixi supported her and patted her on the shoulder.

The pain of losing a child is like the pain of repeated reincarnation. If you can't reach the end, you can't see hope. No matter how hard you try to move forward, you will find that you have returned to the starting point of sadness.

Painful over and over again.

Chen Meng didn't know the story inside, but she could see the deep love between the couple.

If she lived another 20 years with the second master, I'm afraid it would be the same.

There are too many negative energy couples around, just like uncles and beasts, or they are as plain as water, and occasionally seeing such a loving couple is very heartwarming.

"Grandma Jin, can you give me some medicine to treat the scars?" Chen Meng barely looked away from the couple. In fact, she still wanted to watch, but she felt it was impolite to stare at people, so she turned to talk to Grandma Jin.

Chen Zixi patted his beloved wife, and then went back to continue taking medicine. Ni Wawan wanted to see Chen Meng, but she still forced herself to turn around. Before going out, she still couldn't help but take another look.

"What are you going to do with the scar medicine?" Grandma Jin asked.

"I will have a caesarean section in the future, so I can use it." Chen Meng lied, and Grandma Jin didn't suspect him, so she took a jar of medicine from the cabinet for her.

"It's troublesome to make. I only have one can. Originally, no one would give it to you. You ask for it."

"Don't give me all that is so precious, just give me half of it."

Chen Meng's considerate look fell into Ni Wawa's eyes, and she sighed again.

It would be great if this was her child.

She has met all her expectations for the child. She is beautiful, smart, cute, and considerate. There is nothing wrong with it. It is a pity that such a good child belongs to someone else's family.

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