Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Level 1213

Seeing him standing so desperately, quietly pained to suffocate.

She couldn't imagine how Jiu Shu survived day after day.

He wants to laugh in front of the child and can't give him negative emotions.

And after the child fell asleep, the busy day stopped.

When the body is not tired, the heart will be empty and will start to miss.

The crazily bone-erupting miss imprisoned him, unable to move.

It was like Uncle Jiu at this time, sitting there quietly watching, not anxious.

Knowing in my heart that this is the record of the past, it is a thing of the past.

Uncle Jiu is fine now, because she is back.

However, Quietly still hurts, wanting to scream and want to scream.

I want to tell Uncle Jiu, "Uncle Jiu, I'm fine, don't worry about me, don't miss me, I'm fine, very good, I miss you as well..."

"I'm right there with Xi Yin, you come to me, find me..."

Quietly, his lips were shaking and shaking, and he forgot to breathe.

Just staring at Uncle Jiu with his mouth open, anxiously wanting him to move.

In the quiet and eager eyes, Jiu Shu finally moved, and quietly exhaled.

He knelt on the bed with one leg and went to kiss him again.

On his forehead, on his face, again and again.

Quietly bit his arm...

Every kiss from Uncle Jiu is like a knife pierced into her heart.

Zhan Shu is their child and his only comfort at this time.

Uncle Jiu was so cautious that he was afraid of waking up the child.

Uncle Jiu is using the child to disperse the miss for her, because it hurts too much, he always has to live, not to die...

Quietly closing her eyes, she couldn't stand the painful Jiu Shu, she felt her heart clenched together.

Quietly watching the playback progress bar, he slid directly to the starting position.

The picture of Uncle Jiu’s pain, she can't stand it...

However, she wants to watch the growth process of Zhan Shu, and cannot participate in his growth, which will become the biggest regret in her life.

Being able to see it now is also the greatest comfort to her.

When I clicked to play again, I quietly leaned back weakly on the sofa.

There were still wet tears on his face, and the eyelashes were wet into locks.

On the screen, Zhan Qing was holding the war book in his arms, it should be just full moon.

Zhan Shu has been crying, with a loud voice, listening to this cry, quietly heart hurts again.

She watched Uncle Jiu holding the war book in one hand and brewing milk powder in the other.

I don't know if it is inconvenient with one hand, or just being a dad who can't make milk powder.

Uncle Jiu seemed a little frantic, and Zhan Shu was still crying.

Quietly biting her lip, she anxiously wanted to enter the screen to help.

Although she can't make milk powder, she can hold the baby and coax him to comfort him.

In this way, Jiu Shu will not be so rushed.

Occasionally, I could hear the comforting voice of Uncle Jiu, very low and deep, but very gentle.

Quietly I couldn't help crying again, feeling that the softest part of my heart was crumpled to pieces.

However, looking at Uncle Jiu and the child on the screen, the corners of her lips were rippling with a smile, and there was regretful pain in the happy smile.

On the screen, Uncle Jiu walked to the bed and sat down with a milk bottle and a book of war.

Zhan Shu still cried heartbreakingly, crying quietly and tears could not stop falling.

She can only look at it like this, and can't do anything.

"Uncle Nine..." quietly bit his lip and whispered, with pain in his voice.

When the pacifier was put into Zhan Shu's mouth, the crying stopped immediately.

It's such a miraculous thing, such a small child, that's it, cry when hungry and just eat it.