Chapter 1095 Collision
The child is A Yu's last thought to her.

Wen Qing'er didn't caress her protruding belly lightly, she felt so sad right now that she felt like a living dead, lying on this side of the bed, she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't hear anything. don't want to do it.

He was just lying on his back in a daze, holding Ying Yu's soft pillow with one hand, and stroking his child with the other. He couldn't believe that A Yu would never come back just like that.

I don't know how long I lay there, until Mama Wang came over cautiously outside and called out, Wen Qing'er didn't bother to move her eyes.

I don't know why, but I just feel really tired.

"Ma'am, madam, why are you crying again?" Mother Wang saw Wen Qing'er's big eyes wide open, tears in confusion, her heart ached so badly, and her eyes turned red.

Hastily lifted Wen Qing'er up and hugged her in her arms, patted gently, as if she was coaxing Wen Qing'er when she was a child: "Madam, I really can't cry anymore, your body really can't stand this So normal, my eyes are going to cry out."

Wen Qing'er leaned against Mama Wang's arms, which pulled her out of her blind sadness. Wen Qing'er spoke slowly, her voice hoarse.

"Mom, when do you think Grandpa will come back? Can I come back when I give birth to my baby? If Grandpa isn't waiting outside, I'm really afraid. Right now, I'm in pain. I'm afraid of pain."

Mother Wang couldn't help shedding tears when she heard what her wife said, her heart ached terribly, she wished she had suffered for her master.

"Ma'am, it's okay, there are us, we are with Madam, there are Nian Xia, Fu Ling, and Shi Yuan Zhuying, and they are all protecting Madam."

"Mrs. Lin must be here too, as well as your brothers and uncles, and they are all thinking of you. Madam Lin is not alone."

Wen Qing'er shed tears involuntarily, and nodded her head a little, not knowing if she could listen or not.

It’s almost noon now, Wen Qing’er almost had a miscarriage yesterday, and now she’s so hungry that she’s so hungry, Mother Wang waits on Wen Qing’er to change her clothes, and calls Xiao The maid waited on her to wash and wash.

There is no need to dress up, but now that I know it, I can't dress up.

Wen Qing'er is like a puppet, being served by the little maids to freshen up, but she can't get out of bed and walk around at the moment, so she is still half-sitting on the couch with the big pillow.

She was not in a hurry to eat, Wen Qing'er was really not in the mood to eat, so she asked someone to replace all the colored ones in the room with plain ones. Ms. Wang hesitated and felt a little bit reluctant.

"Ma'am, don't blame me for saying this, I just think that you don't need to be filial to the Marquis now that you are pregnant, and if you change into this color, will you offend the little master in your stomach?"

Hearing this, the little maids in the room also stopped their movements, and now they also felt that it was inappropriate to change.

Wen Qinger's face showed some sadness, but she held back her tears after all, and sighed uncontrollably in her tone: "Change it, there is no collision or non-collision."

"What taboos do their father and son have? If they really can't stand it, it's his fate. I'll do my best."

With red eyes, Ms. Wang shouldn't try to persuade her. She could only let the little maids quickly replace all the bright decorations in the room. It is only decorated with plain silver hairpins.

(End of this chapter)

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