Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 218 Pregnancy Inspection
Hearing this, Wu Wenqing smiled, looked at Mi Jiayou and said, "Actually, what women are most afraid of is stalking, especially if it is such a strong offensive that cannot be refused. After a long time of contact, the resolute rejection at the beginning is gone. Love is produced in slow contact, but it is through certain things that let us find out that we are in love with someone.”

Thinking about her words, Miya couldn't help thinking of the relationship between himself and Cheng Yue, which seemed to be the same. If she really wanted to ask her when she fell in love with Cheng Yue, she really couldn't tell, because she had gotten along with him and knew all kinds of good things about him. and advantages, and then her love for him seemed to have arisen unconsciously like this. Looking back and thinking about it, she couldn't let it go, and there was always a place for him in her heart.

"He was on a mission for a while, and I didn't see him for half a month. At first, it was fine, and I thought that this person finally didn't bother me, but within a week, I would subconsciously look for him at the school gate. His figure, to see if he appeared again. By the tenth day or so, I started to get angry with him, why he didn't show up for so long, and whether he was just planning to give up. That period of time felt like every day was so long , like a kind of torment, just when I couldn't bear it anymore, he just appeared like that, and I was ready to ignore him, and then I found out that he was injured, it wasn't very serious, but at that time it just looked better than anything I feel distressed, tears keep falling, I can't control it even if I want to, he is most afraid of me crying, he will be confused when I cry, seeing that I can't be comforted no matter what, so he just bowed his head and kissed me, that's me, it's also him Our first kiss, of course, is also our kiss of love." Wu Wenqing was talking, his face was still slightly embarrassed, and his face was slightly flushed.

Miya listened, a little envious, and couldn't help sighing, "It's so romantic." Maybe it wasn't a big deal in this era, but it was really romantic and beautiful in that era.

"What's romantic? He's just a rough guy." Although Wu Wenqing said this, the smile on his mouth was that kind of happiness that couldn't be erased.

Miya also laughed, she likes this kind of plain love, it doesn't need big wind and waves, although it is plain, it is the most real and the most real feeling.

"Okay, let's drink the porridge, it's time to cool down." While talking, Wu Wenqing peeled another egg for her, then checked the time, and prepared to put the bought soup ingredients down to soak.

Mitya watched her go towards the kitchen, not really envious, because she thought she would be as happy as she was.

Although Mi Jia stayed at the military compound, she was still quite worried about Tang Xiaomei's fall and miscarriage, because after all, it was caused by her, and she couldn't let Lu Xiaoxiao face it alone.

The other thing is about Tang Xiaomei. As the Tang family's mother said before, the Tang family did not intend to let it go like this. They insisted that the child in Tang Xiaomei's stomach was not lost because of the pushing and beating of Mi Jia and Lu Xiaoxiao. Let them pay criminal responsibility.

Of course, apart from Tang Xiaomei's insistence, Jiang Yawente became the witness at the scene, and also believed that it was because of Mi Jia's relationship with Lu Xiaoxiao that the child was aborted, and some salespersons in the store seemed not to dare to offend others. And it has been said to the outside world that they are far away from each other, and they have not seen clearly what happened.

In addition, the Tang family seems to have contacts and connections in various relevant departments, and people continue to put pressure on this matter. Of course, their Tang family is under pressure. Besides, a relatively simple case became a bit complicated due to the relationship between the two families, and there was a stalemate for a while.

Lu Xiaoxiao told her not to worry, if they wanted to fight the lawsuit, they would not necessarily lose, and they had to talk about contacts. Of course, with the good reputation of Lu's father in business for so many years, he had also earned a lot of contacts and relationships, but it would not be so in this case. The above suffered a disadvantage.

Hearing what she said, Mitya finally felt relieved, chatted with her a few more words, and hung up the phone directly.

After winding up the thread, Mijia stared at the drawing on the drawing board for a while, and finally added a few more strokes, then took the drawing paper off the drawing board, raised her hand to check the time, she had to go to the hospital in the afternoon For the prenatal checkup, my aunt just agreed to accompany her to the hospital later.

Just as she was about to bring the painting away to her aunt, Wu Wenqing knocked on the door and came in directly. She had already changed her clothes, looked at Mi Jia and said, "Mi Jia, it's almost time, let's go to the hospital first."

Miya came back to his senses, handed the painting in his hand to her, and said, "Auntie, I just drew it, you can see if it suits you."

Opening the drawing paper, looking at the content on the paper, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, he looked up at Mi Jia and said, "You draw figures better than still life."

Miya smiled a little embarrassedly, she had always painted still lifes, but only one figure was painted, and that was Cheng Yue.

There were a lot of people attending the prenatal checkup, and there were more than a dozen people in front of Mi Jia.

Wu Wenqing accompanied her to sit on the plastic chair outside the outpatient clinic, and those who hadn't waited were also sitting there, but the difference was that the others were accompanied by their husbands, while she was accompanied by her husband. The person in charge is Wu Wenqing.

Slightly disappointed, Mijia turned her head away from looking at them, but just looked down at the pregnant woman's health care booklet in her hand, and gently stroked the little baby printed on the booklet with her fingers.

Wu Wenqing glanced at her, seeing all her small thoughts, and said with a light smile, "Do you dislike me, an old woman, who came to accompany you here?"

Miya looked up, shook his head quickly and said, "No, I'm just thinking about something."

Wu Wenqing smiled, reached out and touched her head, and said. "Overthinking it?"

Mi Jia wanted to deny it, but she just couldn't deny it. She really wanted Cheng Yue, thinking how great it would be if he could accompany her during the birth checkup, but she also understood that he was a soldier and had his mission and tasks.

"Silly girl, I wonder if my husband is embarrassed to say anything." Wu Wenqing looked at her and said with a smile, "It stands to reason that it is necessary for a husband to accompany his wife to the prenatal checkup, and if you think he should blame him. "

"I didn't blame him." Mijia explained in a low voice. She didn't mean to blame Chengyue. She understood that he had a heavy task recently, but in today's situation, it was inevitable that he would feel a little bit disappointed.

Wu Wenqing smiled, reached out and patted her hand, and said, "Next time I have a chance, let Cheng Yue come with you."

Hearing this, Mi Jia nodded and tried to smile at her.

At night, when Cheng Yue returned to the compound, it was already almost 10 o'clock. He was covered in sweat, and he pushed open the door to go in. He saw Mi Jia was already asleep sitting on the back of the bed, holding an art book in his hand. .

With a chuckle, he stretched out his hand to take away the book in her hand, and stretched out his hand to caress her carefully to let her lie down, so that she could sleep more peacefully.

After covering her with the quilt, Cheng Yue took out a change of clothes from the closet and prepared to go out to take a shower. After training for a day, he was covered in dust and felt very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)