Big brother, let's spell a marriage

Tang Mengyao laughed and asked his mother, "do you think this can really solve the problem?"

Han Junli's attitude is so clear that even if he is sent out today, it is estimated that he will still come back tomorrow.

But Tang Mengyao didn't expect that song huianthracene would like to have more back roads.

"It doesn't matter. Mom will take you out of here and take you to a place where he can't find you, so that we can never be involved with him again."

Song huianthracene made such a break that Tang Mengyao couldn't understand.

"Mom, is it really necessary? Why do I think you have a deep hostility to Han Junli? " This hostility has made mother's behavior irrational.

At this time, Han Junli finally lost his strength and fainted in the heavy rain. Tang Mengyao could no longer care about her mother. She rushed into the heavy rain and carried her into the house with the help of other neighbors.

The prepared ginger tea was fed into his mouth. Song huianthracene stood up and said indifferently, "send him out for treatment..." let all this go to the end.

In the face of her almost indifferent insistence, several people can only send Han Jun out according to song huianthracene's requirements. Tang Mengyao was full of reluctance, and her eyes had already been swollen with tears. Seeing Han Junli gradually disappear, Tang Mengyao fainted out of strength.

Now, song huianthracene was so frightened that he couldn't lift his anger.

She hurriedly helped her daughter home. Fortunately, Tang Mengyao soon woke up with a pale face, which made song huianthracene very distressed.

He brought a bowl of hot soup and said with distressed care: "Yao Yao, look at you. You are too sad these two days and are tired."

Tang Mengyao looked at her mother and pushed away the bowl she handed her. She looked complex and painful. Song huianthracene also felt uneasy.

"Yao Yao, what's the matter? Don't scare mom? "

Tang Mengyao closed her eyes and remained silent for a long time. Then she said calmly, "Mom, I'm pregnant..."

Her monthly affairs have always been very accurate, but this time she has not come for half a month. Although she has guessed in her heart, she has not been sure.

After all, there is no pregnancy test stick here. She can't know as soon as possible. Originally, I planned to check and plan after I went out. But I didn't want to. Han Jun came and confessed to her with a piece of sincerity.

She was really moved and softened, and her heart was eager to have a child belonging to both of them.

She doesn't want the child in her belly to be a child without a father like her. So she finally accepted Han Junli.

But she didn't expect that after she hadn't determined whether she was really pregnant or not, her mother even made trouble and forced them to break up.

If the child appears, can the mother compromise?

Song huianthracene was sluggish and stiff. Even the eyes lost their light and could not return to God for a long time. Until Tang Mengyao shook her anxiously, she saw the tears in Song huianthracene's eyes.

He shook his head and couldn't believe it.

"No... you must have lied to me, you and him..."

Tang Mengyao's heart is horizontal. Looking at Han Junli, she wants to work hard because they can be together and don't even want their lives.

"Mom, it's true. I've been with him for a long time, and... "After a pause, Tang Mengyao decided to gamble once“ He and I have been married for more than half a year. "

The shocked truth excited song huianthracene no longer deeply. He just sat on the ground, his whole body lost its blood color and cried in pain. I don't live in knocking on the ground and shouting, "it's a sin... It's a sin..."

Looking up at the sky, tears flowed. Accusing the Lord of cruelty“ God, why do you have to torture me like this... "He kept beating his chest. He would rather God retaliate on himself than vent his sin on her daughter.

Why

Tang Mengyao is completely stupid. Her mother seems crazy and beats herself constantly. Her strength is also heavy, as if she is punishing herself. The pain is heartbreaking.

"Mom! Mom! Are you okay? What's the matter with you? "

The neighbors heard the noise and stopped song huianthrac's self mutilation. It took a long time to calm her down.

But song huianthracene, who calmed down, became silly and didn't say a word.

At this time, Han Junli ran back like crazy again. He roared hysterically: "I won't go, kill me..."

Just arrived at the door of Tang Mengyao's house, he fainted again. The other people really couldn't bear to take the affectionate man with them again. They could only carry him back to Tang Mengyao's house, help him change his clothes, and advised him: "we'd better talk to him. If we don't talk about it, it's estimated that he won't leave."

Tang Mengyao touched Han Junli's cold body and was very distressed. After thanking the humanitarian help, he quickly brought hot water and wiped him.

Fortunately, her mother was taken care of by her neighbors next door. Otherwise, she would really be unable to cope with the chaotic situation.

Why is everything like this?

Han Junli's original wound was not heavy, but he had been exposed to the rain for a long time and was now inflamed. With a low fever and nonsense, the situation is very bad.

Doctor he applied it to him, but the effect was not obvious. Tang Mengyao can only wipe his body again and again to cool down physically. His eyes are full of tears and can't stop the pain.

When did the proud and arrogant Prince Han suffer like this? All this is for her.

The villagers were busy shouting all day. They were a little tired and then dispersed. Song huianthracene also gradually cleaned up his mood, went home, stood by the bed and watched Tang Mengyao gently wipe the unconscious man on the bed.

As soon as the nose was sour, tears spilled again, ran outside the door and shed painful tears

This night, Tang Mengyao carefully stayed by Han Junli's side and didn't sleep all night. Yin Hong's eyes have been watching. The beautiful appearance of exquisite carving is fascinating even if you are in a coma.

With his eyes closed, Tang Mengyao could not help but stretch out his slender finger belly and gently touched every detail on his face.

A painting, engraved into the heart.

I don't know when, this face with a sarcastic smile has penetrated into her heart and is difficult to pull out.

Tang Mengyao's sore throat wants to cry and quarrel. It seems that only by competing with him can he feel his fresh breath.

It was a beautiful memory between them.

Habit is really a terrible thing. Once you get used to it, it's difficult to quit.

"Han Junli, don't sleep, get up quickly, or you won't have your breakfast..."

The low voice was full of inner calls. I was afraid that his stupidity would bring him an unchangeable mess.