Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 502 Emotions
Hearing her depression, Cheng Yue hugged her tighter and patted her on the back lightly. Apart from this, he really didn't know what to comfort her.

In fact, it's not just her, he is also the same. He is worried that if he is not at home often, the little guy will not recognize him at that time, so every time he comes back, no matter how tired he is, he will go to see the child. The guy hasn't slept yet, so he will definitely hold the child to gently coax him to sleep, just because he wants the little guy to look at him more, remember his face, and get used to his embrace, even if he is not around, he will It doesn't feel like such a strange feeling.

Therefore, he is completely able to understand her current mood, understand her worry and sadness.

"I am an unqualified mother. Hanghang is still so young, but I have never been by his side. It is said in the book that what a child desires most is that his mother can be by his side, especially when he is just born. He has been in his mother's womb for such a long time, and what he is most familiar with is the smell of his mother, but, but he is still so young, I just..." Mi Jia was talking, his whole body was a little choked up, thinking of the child , her emotions are a little uncontrollable, she is not afraid of how hard the work is, and she is not afraid of how far the way back is every day, she just feels that the little guy is so sorry for ignoring the little guy, he is still so young, he She even needed her to breastfeed, but she had to stop breastfeeding him because of work.

She is really unqualified, not only as a mother of a child, but also as a wife, she seems to have never been able to do it well. She began to really regret agreeing to work in the 'Jiang's'.

"Okay, don't cry, it's okay, you love him so much, Hanghang knows it, don't worry, don't cry." Cheng Yue comforted her, reached out to touch her face in the dark, and wiped away the tears on her face Wiping it up bit by bit, he felt sorry for her, not only for her hard work, but also for her missing her son so much.

It may be that this kind of emotion has been suppressed for a long time, and once it explodes, she can't stop, sobbing, she doesn't want to let herself cry, she doesn't want Cheng Yue to spend time like this after a busy day Comfort her, but she doesn't understand and doesn't know why, she seems to be more sad than before, maybe it's because of being a mother, as long as there is something related to the child, her emotions are easily agitated , easily nervous, especially in the recent period, she didn't have more time to spend with the child, and she didn't see the child staring at her with open eyes, her inner self-blame had reached a limit.

Seeing her crying, Cheng Yue at least stretched out his hand to turn on the light in the room again. Seeing Mijia crying in his arms with tears all over his face, he shook his head in distress, sat up, and pulled Mijia up a little. Let her lean in his arms, pat her on the back lightly, without speaking, quietly let her release all her emotions.

I don't know how long it has been like this, when Cheng Yue looked down again, the person in his arms had fallen asleep at some point, but he really looked like a child, with tears still hanging on his face.

Cheng Yue put her down gently, let her lie down on the bed, and let her go to the bathroom to wring a hot towel to wipe her face.

But just as Cheng Yue wanted to let her go and get off the bed, Mi Jia held her hand tightly. In his sleep, Mi Jia didn't know what he had dreamed of, and his face was filled with uneasiness and fear.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Yue couldn't walk away, lay lightly on her side again, patted her shoulder lightly, and whispered in her ear, "Okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, it's okay... ..."

Perhaps because of hearing Cheng Yue's voice, Mi Jia slowly relaxed, and the hand holding Cheng Yue also slowly let go.

Cheng Yue stayed beside her for a while, and then let go of her lightly. Seeing that she didn't respond, he got out of bed and went into the bathroom, twisted a hot towel for her, and gently wiped her face The tears that have almost dried up on the face will not make her feel dry and painful when she wakes up tomorrow morning.

After finishing all this, Cheng Yue returned to the bed, turned off the light in the room, lay down beside her, and hugged her into his arms.

In the dark, Cheng Yue didn't feel sleepy. He bowed his head and kissed the person in his arms lightly. He didn't want to see her sad and sad again. As a husband, his responsibility was to make his wife and children happy. He worked hard and did a good job, but maybe he didn't work hard enough, he still made her sad, the bullets on the battlefield never made him afraid, but seeing her tears, and her sad and sad expression, he was He really felt sorry for her, he thought, he was really afraid of her tears.

Mi Jia was woken up by Lao Liu's phone call. He came to the compound at 7 o'clock every day to pick her up and go to work. He waited outside for a long time today, but he didn't see her coming out, so he called her directly. Telephone.

Miya was still a little confused when he woke up. He only felt that his head hurt, but he didn't quite remember what happened last night.

There is no time for her to think about it. There is a very important meeting to be held at 10:30 this morning. She has a document that has not been sorted out and needs to be done before then.

Turning over, I took the clothes on the bed and changed them, and hurried into the bathroom, took the cup and filled it with water, squeezed toothpaste and put it on the toothbrush, rinsed my mouth and put it directly into the toothbrush and put it in my mouth. Looking up at herself in the mirror, she unexpectedly saw a written note in the mirror. She stopped brushing her teeth and reached out to take the note from the mirror. She could recognize the words on it. It was written by Cheng Yue, sloppy but powerful!

It's just a little surprising that the text written on it actually asked her to call him when she got off work at night, saying that there was something very important to tell her at that time.

Mi Jia tightened the note in his pocket suspiciously, and wanted to call him, but remembered that he should have arrived in the army by now or had turned off his cell phone, so he gave up the idea.

After simply washing up, and only scribbling on a light makeup, Mi Jia picked up her bag and went out directly.

When I arrived at the living room, I happened to meet Wu Wenlan holding Xiao Hanghang drinking milk on the sofa in the living room. The little guy had a pacifier in his mouth, his big eyes were open, and he was spinning around.

Mi Jia stopped in her tracks and walked towards the little guy. Wu Wenlan saw her and asked concerned, "Mi Jia, have you eaten yet?"

Miya shook her head subconsciously, but kept looking at the little guy in her arms.

(End of this chapter)