Hot wife lives in the field

Yuan Mingzhu closed her eyes and lay on the bed, clutching the bedding beside her.

She was not asleep.

As long as you fall asleep, you will think of the child who has no chance to meet, and the appearance of old lady Bai's accusation against her.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Warm finger abdomen, gently wipe for her, her heart trembled, will head buried in the body side of the chest, hoarse voice: "brother, the child is gone..."

Heart, pain like a needle.

He held her tightly, his eyes shaking violently: "it doesn't matter. Take good care of your body, there will be more. "

"Well."

He stroked her back, and the room was quiet, saying that she was sleeping, but no one was asleep.

For a long time, he heard the woman in his arms murmur: "brother, I don't forgive, I will never forgive her."

"Well, together we don't forgive her, together."

"Well."

She hugged the person in front of her.

All of a sudden, she heard a sound of feet. She leaned out of his arms and saw the small vegetable bag standing a few steps away.

She waved at him.

Xiaocaibao came to the bedside, took off his shoes cleverly, and tried to climb to the bed, but he was too short to climb. He looked forward to Yuan Yinzhen, hoping that he could lift him up.

After watching it for a long time, he didn't mean to help.

With a sigh, he had no choice but to pull his shoes and run out. After a while, he came back with a stool in his arms.

He put the stool beside the bed, climbed to the bed, carefully avoided their legs, ran to the inside of the bed, lay down beside yuanmingzhu, and buried his head on yuanmingzhu's back.

At the beginning, it was very quiet. It didn't look like the naughty boy.

Gradually, Yuan Mingzhu felt the shaking of her body, and then sobbed.

Yuan Mingzhu turned around and saw a small face with blurred tears.

My heart is aching.

Found by Yuan Mingzhu, xiaocaibao desperately wants to wipe away the serious tears, but somehow, the tears are more and more.

Xiaocaibao is very sad.

"Big meatball, I'm not crying, but on the way here, there is sand in my eyes. My eyes feel bad, so I cry. If you don't believe me, I'll show you with a smile, OK

He said, really to Yuan Mingzhu squeeze out a smile, however, that smile than cry also ugly.

"Well, my mother knows that our vegetable bag is not crying, it's being blinded by the wind and sand."

"Well." Cry more severe, holding her arm, as if afraid that she suddenly disappeared.

Tired of crying, he lay on one side sobbing, eyes staring at her stomach, as if to see the wound above, and some fear. Finally, he raised his eyes and looked at yuanmingzhu: "big meat bag, does it hurt?"

"No pain."

"Big meat bag is a big swindler. It must be very painful. I broke such a small hole before. It's very painful."

"That you help Niang Huhu, Niang don't ache."

Xiaocaibao nodded, twisted his butt, climbed up to yuanmingzhu's stomach, whimpered at her wound, whimpered, tears would fall again, but he choked back.

For a long time, his neck was sore, but he didn't dare to leave. He was afraid that once he left, she would hurt again.

Yuan Mingzhu looked at his son's appearance, distressed in a mess. Give yuan Yinzhen a look, Yuan Yinzhen stretched out his hand, pull the silly son back: "don't Huhu, your mother doesn't hurt, she has fallen asleep."

Yuan Mingzhu closed her eyes with cooperation.

Xiaocaibao saw yuanmingzhu asleep and immediately lay quietly beside her, staring at her with big eyes.

As long as he keeps watching like this, his mother won't disappea