Dating After Divorce

An alluring scent of vanilla floats in the air.

Ning Rou lowered her eyes, and the corner of her eyes fell on the woman's slender fingers. After a few seconds, she blushed and let go of her lips, and put the half scoop of sweet ice cream into her mouth.

The cold sweetness spread from the tip of the tongue and slowly rushed to the brain.

What Luo Zhen said was indeed correct-

The taste of ice cream is really sweet.

Thinking of the kiss that night, the tips of Ning Rou's ears turned pink.

After eating the ice cream, the three went to the furniture store as planned and chose a double bed with the most cost-effective.

Luo Zhen will indeed bargain, much more powerful than Ning Rou expected.

A double bed plus a latex mattress, the total price of 2,300, was finally reduced to 2,000.

You know, when entering the store, the boss said that he refused to bargain.

If Ning Rou came alone, she probably wouldn't be able to talk about a penny.

Two thousand yuan, just within the budget.

Ning Rou followed the clerk to pay, then turned around and came out, and what she saw was Luo Zhen holding Ning Baobao waiting for her at the door.

This scene is so beautiful.

So much so that when she got back to the car, there was still a faint smile on her cheek.

Either way, it looks like a good mood.

Luo Zhen saw the smile in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved.

"Go to the hospital later, are you afraid?"

Ning Rou was stunned for a few seconds before she remembered to answer.

"Not afraid."

Her hair was parted and draped at random on either side of her cheeks, making the skin on her face even whiter, and her eyes were as bright as water, brighter than the stars in the sky.

Luo Zhen just glanced at it, and was reluctant to look away.

Her attention was still locked in those bright and moving gray eyes, and a soft voice came from her ear.

"You and the baby are here, I'm not afraid."

This sentence is more appealing than love words.

Luo Zhen's red lips pursed lightly, the two thin eyebrows were completely stretched, the cold light in the pupils dissipated, and what remained was only the lingering love.

After taking the medicine for a month, Ning Rou's right ear has improved a lot. Since the symptoms of tinnitus and dizziness have not been completely eliminated, the doctor does not recommend wearing a hearing aid so soon.

As for the left ear, after examination, it is still close to severe deafness.

Taking medicine has no effect, and the only way to restore hearing is to install a cochlear implant surgically.

Twenty-four years of imprisonment and torture, some fear, has long been engraved in his bones.

Ning Rou's face turned pale when she heard the doctor's words, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Luo Zhen naturally sensed such a strong fear.

"Are you ok?"

Ning Rou lowered her head halfway and heard someone talking to her in a trance. She was stunned for a while before shaking her head.

"It's fine."

This sentence seems to be responding to Luo Zhen and comforting himself.

As soon as she finished speaking, she quietly reached out and held Luo Zhen's hand tightly, as if she wanted to get some support and strength from this cold hand.

Just hearing the word "surgery", I was so frightened that I really wanted to enter the operating room, I was afraid that tears would fall out.

Luo Zhenzhen sighed slightly, his brows filled with pity.

She didn't dare to talk to the doctor about the operation any more, so she quickly ended the topic and left the office with Ning and Ning Bao.

There are many patients coming and going in the corridors of the hospital.

There are all kinds of potion smells everywhere.

And smells have memories.

Ning Rou held Ning Baobao in her arms, her cheeks were pale, and her fingertips were shaking slightly.

"mother."

"Can you let me go down?"

Ning Baobao lifted his little head from his mother's shoulder and asked to go down.

Thinking about it, she thought that her mother was tired from hugging herself, so her hands were shaking.

Ning Rou heard the Ruan Nuo request, but before she could respond, Luo Zhen on the side stretched out her hand and took Ning Bao Bao directly from her arms.

"Auntie hugs you."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhen hugged Ning Baobao with one hand, and the empty right hand also clasped her left hand tightly.

"Go and sit in the car."

After leaving the hospital, the smell of disinfectant is not so strong.

Ning Rou was like a stranded fish. After returning to the water again, her breathing became much smoother.

Luo Zhen looked distressed and knew in his heart that the top priority was not to arrange Ning Rou into the operating room, but to take Ning Rou to see a psychiatrist first.

"There is a lot of risk in doing surgery. I think we have to think about it again. What do you think?"

A gentle questioning tone can easily make people feel at ease.

Ning Rou thought she was hiding it well, but in fact, her fear of surgery was all written on her face.

Luo Zhen's words undoubtedly gave her a chance to breathe.

In an instant, her expression relaxed.

"Um."

"Then don't do it for now."

"Okay?"

With such an obvious evasive attitude, Luo Zhen's eyebrows knitted unconsciously.

She didn't dare to let Ning Rou see her worries, and when she responded, her tone was as doting as ever.

"Okay."

When I came to the hospital this time, in addition to treating Ning Rou's ears, I also had to check Baby Ning's heart.

Luo Zhenting's attending doctor, Zhou Yunxi, the best cardiologist in China, just returned to China the day before yesterday, and was invited to Yuanzhou by Luo Zhen today.

Considering that Ning Rou's mental state was not very good, Luo Zhen took Ning Baobao back to the hospital alone.

Zhou Yunxi is 60 this year and has known Luo Zhenting for many years. When Luo Zhen saw him, he would also call him 'Uncle Zhou'.

He was going to return to China two months ago, but he didn't expect that one second before boarding the plane, he collapsed at the airport and fainted.

Because of this illness, I spent more days abroad.

When the two met, they exchanged a few words first, and then took Ning Baobao for an examination.

Ning Baobao has been weak since he was a child, and has long been accustomed to the life of seeing a doctor and taking medicine. During the whole process, he never cried.

Luo Zhen knew that the mother and daughter had not had a difficult time in the past five years, but the moment she saw Ning Baobao stretch out her slender white arm and quietly let the nurse give an injection to draw blood, her heart still ached uncontrollably.

There were a lot of items to check and it took almost an hour.

By the time I got back into the car, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Dr. Zhou said that the baby's condition is very stable. As long as he takes good medicine, maintains a good routine, and maintains a stable mood, there will be no major problems."

"As for the follow-up treatment plan, it can only be determined after the specific inspection report comes out."

It doesn't sound like the situation is too bad.

Ning Rou breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged her daughter and kissed her.

"Did you get an injection?"

Ning Baobao nodded, squinted and smiled, then spread out his palms and sent the white candy pills in front of Ning Rou.

"The doctor's grandfather praised me for being obedient and gave me two candies~"

"I ate one, and there is one left~"

There was a little proud expression on her face, and a pair of round almond eyes sparkling, looking particularly painful.

Ning Rou looked at the little sugar pill and smiled slightly.

"You can't keep a sugar pill in your hand, it'll melt, you know?"

"Does your arm still hurt?"

When Ning Baobao heard this sentence, he took the initiative to raise his arm to show Ning Rou. While speaking, he did not forget to put the sugar pill into his mouth.

"Mom, it doesn't hurt."

Children's skin is tender, and a little scar is easy to leave marks.

After just one injection, the skin near the needle mouth had already turned a light purple.

Ning Rou didn't dare to touch it, but after a few glances, she felt unbearable.

The conversation between mother and daughter is intimate.

Luo Zhen listened quietly, as if from these few words, he could see how Ning and Ning Baobao cuddled with each other under the pressure of life, and came to the present step by step.

Like a gravel suddenly falling, ripples appeared in the center of the heart lake.

It wasn't until Ning Rou's call rang in her ears that her heart became calmer.

"Alo, are you hungry?"

"Let's go eat first, then take the baby to the playground, okay?"

Luo Zhen regained his senses, raised his eyes and looked at Ning Rou, a smiling delicate face was reflected in his pupils, and the irritable mood in his chest immediately dissipated without a trace.

"Okay."

According to the original plan, in the afternoon, we will go to the playground first, and then go to the zoo.

But looking at the time, it was totally too late.

It was almost half past two when the three of them finished their meal.

The zoo usually closes at five o'clock.

This afternoon, I was destined to go to the playground to play.

Ning Baobao was very happy, because Luo Zhen promised her that he would bring her to the city again after the kindergarten holiday next week.

"Auntie, is mom coming too?"

A child's wish is simple and pure.

Luo Zhen squatted down, reached out and stroked Ning Baobao's little head, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise.

"Of course."

"My mother and I will be there, as it is now."

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When I got home from the city, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Ning Baobao played for a day and fell asleep after taking a bath.

Because a new bed was to be placed the next day, Ning and Luo Zhen had to clean up the house.

During this cleaning, many of the things that Ning Rou deliberately kept were also turned over.

Luo Zhen took out a small cardboard box from the bottom of the bed, there were not many things in it, only three things-

A sign language book, a small black USB stick, and an old photo.

There is no doubt that the photo is the one that Pei Yi stole.

Luo Zhen picked up the photo and took a look, his face changed suddenly.

This photo was taken at He Renzi's house when she was fifteen years old.

There were too many photos in the album, and she never noticed that there was one missing.

Thinking that Ning Rou didn't want anything when she got divorced and only took her own photo, her heart was sour and astringent.

"Alo~"

She was so fascinated that she didn't notice that Ning Rou was standing behind her.

When she got up, she still held the photo in her hand.

"It's just for this photo, that's why I was in the sun for two hours?"

Although he knew for a long time that the photo that Ning Rou regarded as a treasure was his own photo, Luo Zhen's eyes still couldn't help but turn red the moment he saw the girl in the photo.

Ning Baobao slept soundly, unaffected by the voices of the two of them.

In the room, apart from the sound of their breathing, there was no other movement.

Ning Rou looked at the photo, her heartbeat quickened inexplicably.

When he looked up, he found that Luo Zhen's eyes were red.

She didn't know how to answer this question, but she knew why Luo Zhen was jealous, and her heart panicked for a while.

The long silence made Luo Zhenxin even more uncomfortable.

She put the photo back in the box and walked towards Ning Rou.

It wasn't until the distance between the two was less than half a step that he finally let go of his red lips helplessly and sighed softly.

"Why are you so stupid?"

"It's just a photo."

"There are many more in the sea market."

Ning Rou frowned, not agreeing with Luo Zhen's words.

"No matter how many, it's not this one."

"This photo has been with me for a long time and has a different meaning."

The dense and strong affection and the thoughts that have been suppressed for five years are all hidden in this sentence.

Luo Zhen's heart was slightly bitter, and the five fingers loosened, and the photo fell to the ground.

Ning Rou's lips are right in front of her.

She stretched out her right hand and pressed her fingertips on the soft lips.

The next moment, without waiting for anyone to react, she lowered her head and printed her lips.

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