Love is like melting

Chapter 351
"Now you are really a real Uncle Xu, and you will grow old overnight!"

Xu Sizhe smiled, and gently wiped off the drops of water on her oath, "I held my hand yesterday, and today I will grow old together with you!"

This is the most romantic thing in the world.

Xu Sizhe and Huo Yimo had settled down in Huicheng.

Huo Yimo still writes manuscripts in the name of Sifeng, but she no longer writes long stories, but provides short stories to the magazine.

Xu Sizhe worked as an accountant in a factory in the town, and his salary was not much to support him, but his job was easy, and he spent most of his time with Huo Yimo, so she was not allowed to sit in front of the computer for a long time.

For this, Huo Yimo protested several times, but was suppressed every time.

In this place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, they lived a stable and peaceful life.

The time is too thin and the fingertips are too wide.

A year passed in the blink of an eye, and the blood clot in Huo Yimo's brain never disappeared, nor did it worsen, but the sudden loss of sight still happened several times.

Although the time was short, it still made Xu Sizhe very nervous.

Huo Yimo didn't dare to tell him once or twice, not wanting to make him worry.

Xu Sizhe dotes on her very much, and obeys her in everything, the only thing is his bottom line, and he will never back down.

That's about kids.

After half a year of marriage, Huo Yimo would always look enviously at other people's three or four year old children.

Lying on the bed at night, before she could finish her sentence, Xu Sizhe coldly interrupted her, "I don't like children."

There is no room for negotiation with a strong attitude.

Don't like kids?
Huo Yimo smiled wryly, how could he not like children, he dared not let himself take risks and pretended not to like them.

Every time he met a child on the way back from get off work, he would hold him in his arms, be gentle and amused, and the love in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

The more time passed, the more Huo Yimo wanted a child, a child with him.

At first Xu Sizhe tried to persuade her with a good voice, saying that it was enough for him to have her, but it was obvious that Huo Yimo had been spoiled by him, so he didn't listen at all.

In the later stage, Xu Sizhe simply didn't touch her directly, and he refused to back down for several days in the cold war.

He doesn't want a child, just her.

Huo Yimo didn't know how much he cared and loved her, but the more she was like this, the more she wanted to have a child.

If there is such a day, at least there are children with him, he is not alone.

In the past few nights, Xu Sizhe slept with his back to her, and only hugged her when he woke up in the morning.

Facing his back, Huo Yimo drew circles on his broad back with his fingertips, and said in a very soft voice, "You are almost 40 years old, now you are old enough to have children, or should you call you when you have children? grandfather?"

Xu Sizhe turned over, glared at her with clear eyes, his thin lips were tightly pressed together and did not speak, like an awkward child.

"Being a mother is every woman's wish. I want to have our child. Don't you want our child?" Huo Yimo pursed her lips, slightly aggrieved.

Xu Sizhe was finally willing to reach out to hug her, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want a child, I only want you!"

"Can you pursue a little bit, if you want me to have children, that's the right way!" Huo Yimo said seriously.

Xu Sizhe hugged her without speaking, buried his head in her neck, it was obvious that he didn't want a child.

Huo Yimo lowered her head and kissed him on the cheek, "You never seem to ask me what happened that night!"

Xu Sizhe's heart tightened for a moment, and he raised his head to look at her, "Don't bring up the unhappy things."

The light-colored crimson lips curled into a light curve, "Don't you wonder if I have..."

Before he finished speaking, fingers with clear bones were already on her lips, Xu Sizhe frowned, "I don't want to know, and I don't care."

No matter what happened to her, he didn't care.

Whether it happened or not, he didn't want to know at all, he just knew that he didn't want to make her sad anymore, nothing was more important than being alive.

Huo Yimo took his finger away, looked at him seriously with clear eyes, and said two words firmly: "No."

Xu Sizhe was stunned, not knowing how to react.

"Almost, I thought of you when I was most desperate. I just wanted to be your clean woman, that's why I was so seriously injured. The reason why I said that was to make Lu Xuan feel guilty, make you despise me, and leave I."

If such a thing had really happened, she would definitely not continue to live, let alone marry him.

Because of her desperate resistance, she suffered too many serious injuries, and even only had half her life left.

What happened that night was a nightmare that I could never wake up from, even now I still occasionally wake up from a nightmare.

But because he was by his side, she wasn't afraid at all, and she was even brave enough to face the nightmare.

Choosing to clarify at this time, how could Xu Sizhe not understand her intentions, his eyes gradually became sour, and he lowered his head and kissed her affectionately.

Distressed.

Time has passed for so long, but thinking of what she has experienced, her heart still hurts like being crushed.

"I'll think about it." He couldn't easily agree to her.

Huo Yimo sighed secretly. Judging from the tone, she didn't have much hope.

Xu Sizhe knew how much she loved him, and was willing to sacrifice everything for him, even his life, but why didn't he love her that much.

The child is beautiful, but he cannot bear the risk of losing her, even if the risk already exists.

This matter was shelved again, Huo Yimo knew that he would not agree, so he did not bring it up so frequently.

It's just that when she sees other people's children, she can't help showing longing. She wants to know what it's like to give birth to a child for her beloved, and wants to experience the mood of being a mother.

Xu Sizhe saw all this in his eyes, didn't say anything, didn't think about it, and let her live a peaceful life.

The child came so suddenly that even Huo Yimo didn't expect it. It seemed that the saying had come true: A wise man will make a mistake.

The moment Xu Sizhe learned of having a child, Xu Sizhe did not have the joy of being a father, his eyes were full of solemnity and lingering worry.

Huo Yimo was the complete opposite of him, holding the pregnancy test stick and giggling alone for a long time, seeing his frown.

Holding his cheeks with both hands, he said happily: "First, don't say that you don't want children, or I will run away secretly, and second, don't show the expression of the end of the world. Be happy; we are parents, Uncle Xu."

After marriage, most of them call her husband sweetly, and when she is naughty or deliberately adjusts the atmosphere, she will call Uncle Xu.

Xu Sizhe held her hand, pressed it tightly against his cheek, looked at her with clear eyes, remained silent for a long time, and murmured: "Don't leave me."

Huo Yimo's heart trembled, and she nodded: "I won't leave you, how could I be willing to leave you, now that we have a child, I am even more reluctant to leave this world."

Xu Sizhe kissed her palm tenderly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help getting wet.

Huo Yimo knew what he was worried about, so why not her.

But you can't live life just because you are worried or afraid, and you can't live cautiously just because you know there is danger, don't want this, don't want that.

His forehead was lowered against his cool forehead, his voice choked slightly, "I love you, I really love you, and I will become stronger and braver for you and our children. You have to believe me!"

Xu Sizhe hugged her without saying a word, his cheek was pressed against her abdomen, and soon felt wet.

His fingers caressed his broken hair, and his heart was full of love, overflowing his eyes, blending into time, stretching for a long time.

After pregnancy, Huo Yimo's cell phone and computer were completely put away by him, and he could watch TV occasionally, and even had a limited time for reading.

Every day, he prepared delicious food for her in different ways, and it didn't take long for Huo Yimo to have a pile of meat around his waist.

(End of this chapter)