Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 574 Fetal Movement (1)
She looked normal, Cheng Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, and still touched her belly.

The child is more than four months old, and her belly is very obviously swollen, which is about the same size as a normal pregnant woman at seven or eight months. She is lazy and almost pants after walking a few steps.

It stands to reason that there should be fetal movement, but the three babies are still very quiet right now.

Thinking wildly, she felt a little worried, and leaned back with one hand on her side, thinking that Song Wang would accompany her to the hospital for an examination tomorrow.

"Is there anything you really want to eat? I'll go to the supermarket to buy something?" She was thinking wildly, when Cheng Yu's voice beside her brought her back to her senses.

"Now?" Cheng Siqi glanced at her unexpectedly, "Then let Xiao Chuan accompany you?"

"No need." Cheng Yu said with a smile, "The weather is fine recently, I'll just go for a walk. I've been staying at home for the past few days and going out for activities."

Thinking of her accompanying and taking care of herself at home almost every day, Cheng Siqi couldn't help feeling a little bit sorry, and said with a smile, "Okay then, take your phone and remember to call if you need anything."

"I know." Cheng Yu got up and looked at her, "You are bored and ask Auntie to talk to you."

"Song Wang will be back in a while." Cheng Siqi smiled and reminded, "If you come back with a lot of things, remember to call. I will ask Xiao Chuan to pick you up."

"Nagging like this before I became a mother." Cheng Yu glanced at her with a smile, changed his shoes at the door, and went out.

In late September, the autumn air is crisp and clear.

She closed the door and went down the steps, walking all the way out, the neat landscape trees on both sides had some yellow leaves.

Fourteen days had passed since that night.

Fourteen, a lifetime.

These fourteen peaceful and quiet days seemed like a long lifetime.

Cheng Yu lowered his head slightly, put his phone in his pocket, and walked for a while before stopping a taxi at the wide and quiet intersection.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked, looking at the rearview mirror.

"Qingshan Cemetery." Cheng Yu looked out the window with a low and soft voice and a calm face.

"It's quite far away." The driver started the car and muttered.

Cheng Yu didn't speak, but still looked out of the window. The city was full of traffic in the afternoon, and there were people everywhere. It was noisy and noisy, which was different from the silence of that night.

She actually remembered everything that night when she came home, but seeing that everyone in the family was relieved because of her amnesia, she acted as if nothing had happened, and became Cheng Yu who forgot about Gu Qi.

She read a book when she was a teenager, and knew that there is a bird in the world called the Thorn Bird. It flies and sings high in the sky all its life, and it will not fall down until it meets the most beautiful thorn. Dyed red feathers, dedicated life.

She thinks the implication is beautiful, she is the bird, and love is the thorn bush.

She is a girl born for love, no matter what, she is stubborn and stubborn, and follows what she loves.

But after all these years, she felt that she was an ostrich.

It wasn't the free bird that was so brave and desperate that she envied it, but the ostrich, which could only bury its head and escape patiently when encountering a problem.

At the moment of the car accident, she was afraid of death.

She has too many things in this world that she can't let go of, her Siqi, her Siyuan, and the unborn baby in Siqi's womb.

She is no longer the stubborn girl she was at the beginning, but a mother.

Girls are always willful, but mothers are forbearing.

People often say that a mother's love is like water, and a father's love is like a mountain. Over the years, she has actually been used to being a mountain, standing beside her child, never collapsing or abandoning her.

She even thanked Gu Qi for giving herself the chance to survive.

but sacrificed him.

Is death a relief?She didn't know, but she knew clearly that she would not be free if she could choose.

When she insisted on giving birth to Siqi, when she gave birth to Siyuan, when she divorced Lin Kai, when she rejected Gu Qi, when she chose Qin Hao...

At those times, she was always the role of mother, and the first thing she thought of was always children.

She is a mother with a clear conscience, but right now...

Is it a lover with a clear conscience?
She didn't follow him, Gu Qi, would he complain sadly?
Cheng Yu didn't think so. At the second before the car accident, he even wiped away her tears, rubbed her hair, and said distressedly: "Don't cry, I understand. I'll send you back right away."

He understood that she was already out of control.

He is the brother Gu Qi who has always understood her very well, always has been.

"Just stop here." When there was still some distance to the cemetery, Cheng Yu asked the driver to stop the car. She got out of the car, bought a large bouquet of roses at the flower shop at the intersection, and carried them inside.

On both sides of the stone steps are standing green pines and cypresses. She climbed up the steps with flowers in her arms, and followed some memories in the TV screen, looking for Gu Qi's tombstone.

I don't know how long I searched for it, but I finally found it. The autumn wind is cool.

There is a picture of him on the tombstone.

It was similar to the one she saw on the TV screen. He had a gentle expression and a shallow smile. He looked refined, but also had the seriousness and calmness of a leader, and was very charming.

"Brother Gu Qi, I'm late." Cheng Yu put a large bouquet of roses in front of his tombstone. The beautiful bouquet of flowers was very dazzling in the golden sunlight.

She bent down to look at his photo, and after speaking earnestly, she knelt down slowly.

Be with him quietly.

Time passed by, and she sat on the ground with her back against the tombstone, watching the sun slowly set in the distance.

"I won't come here anymore." As the sun set, she stroked his face sideways with her fingers, and said softly, "I may gradually forget you, but you don't have to worry," she smiled slowly, "Qiqi is a good child. When she is well, she will definitely come to see you and talk to you."

Mayor Gu on the tombstone was still quiet. After she finished speaking with a smile, she slowly stood up.

"This life is very long," she fixedly looked at his smile in the photo, with tears in her eyes, but a willful smile like a teenager's on the corners of her lips, whispered, "Forgive me, I have to walk slowly. "

(End of this chapter)