Husband, Please Stop Flirting

Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing came home in the early morning of the next day, and the pregnant woman woke up once and fainted again.

"Young master and young lady, you are back at last. Old lady is dying," said sister-in-law Li anxiously.

Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing quickly put down the pregnant woman and ran upstairs. Andy held grandma Si's hand with red eyes, while grandma Si was lying in bed with her eyes closed and her face very pale.

"Grandma, we're back," said Feng ChuChu choking.

Si Yeqing sits in front of grandma Si's window. Andy whispers "Dad"

Grandma Si slowly opened her eyes, and the wind was clear, and Si Yeqing smiled weakly, "you're back."

"Grandma, I'm sorry I'm late," Si Yeqing sobbed.

Grandma Si shook her head and said, "just come back."

Feng ChuChu looked at grandma Si with red eyes, and her tears fell uncontrollably "grandma"

"ChuChu" grandma Si waved to Feng ChuChu. Feng ChuChu quickly held grandma Si's hand and Andy stood aside.

"Don't blame Yeqing for what happened at the beginning. Everything is because of me," said Grandma Si weakly.

Feng ChuChu cried and nodded. Grandma Si rubbed the tears on Feng ChuChu's face with her dry fingers. "Cry into a little flower cat. Be good with Yeqing, and be happy."

Si Yeqing exhaled deeply and resisted the impulse of tears.

"Night engine" grandma Si waved to Si night engine.

"Grandma" Si Yeqing sobbed.

"I see my sister and Monan, Yeqing. Can you promise me to let your second grandmother and Monan go? They are all poor people," grandma Si prayed.

Si Yeqing nodded slowly. Grandma Si breathed a sigh of relief and looked in the direction of the door. She took her hand and extended it to the door. A tear fell from the corner of her eyes. She had too many regrets and helplessness in her life, but everything ended at this moment. Grandma Si's hand hung weakly, but her eyes kept looking in the direction of the door, Waiting for her sister to hold her hand as she was a child.

Si Yeqing could no longer hold back his tears. He held grandma Si's hand tightly. Tears fell on grandma Si's hand drop by drop. He sobbed in a low voice. From then on, he was a person without grandma.

Feng ChuChu holds Andy and sobs. Grandma Si completely leaves their lives.

At the same time, an old man sitting in the yard looking at the moon whispered "sister". Her hand was gripped in the void, and her tears fell down at once.

Time seems as like as two peas, two of the seven year old girls who are basically the same, running around in the garden with hands and hands.

Suddenly, one of the little girls was pulled down by one of them and fell on the road. She covered her worn leg and cried.

Another little girl squatted down and blew on her legs. "Fly, fly, sister doesn't cry, sister doesn't cry."

My sister raised her red eyes and said, "sister, it hurts."

My sister continued to blow on her legs. After a while, my sister said with a crying hiccup, "my sister doesn't hurt anymore."

My sister stood up and stretched out her hand to my sister. My sister grabbed my sister's hand and stood up. They were laughing and running around.

"Sister, if I get hurt in the future, will you always be by my side?"

"Yes, every time you get hurt in the future, I will blow your wound and sing pain and fly."

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Because everyone was immersed in sadness, no one paid attention to the pregnant woman brought by Si Yeqing and Feng ChuChu. She was locked in her room by Wang Ma all day.

Although the food was the best and did not treat her badly, the feeling of restricted freedom was too uncomfortable.

Almost everyone in the family attended grandma Si's funeral, including the third aunt who broke up with grandma Si. She put a bunch of flowers in front of grandma Si's tombstone and looked at the black-and-white photos pasted on the tombstone.

The third aunt sighed, "why did you leave like this? Who else will cover me in the future? Why did you die in front of me..."

Then the third aunt choked. "Few people in this family think highly of me, just you think highly of me. You say how you died. I absolutely don't want to give up you. Really, don't think about it."

The third aunt's son and grandson helped her leave the cemetery. Si Qiu looked at the picture of her boss's grandmother on the tombstone and sighed heavily, "sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."

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Night Qing, the funeral boss, was expressionless. Feng ChuChu was very weak because of his injury. At that time, he still insisted on attending grandma Si's funeral.

At the end, Feng ChuChu fainted in the car. Si Yeqing hurriedly sent Feng ChuChu to the hospital. The nurse bandaged Feng ChuChu's wound again. Feng ChuChu woke up.

"Let you worry," said Feng clearly and weakly.

"You're all right," Si Yeqing held the wind tightly, and then choked, "I have only you."

The wind's clear tears suddenly fell down, "I will always be with you"

Si Yeqing nodded. Andy was sent home. After so many things these days, Andy was also a little tired. Andy tasted the taste of parting again. The first time was grandpa feibu and the second time was grandma Si. Andy was inexplicably afraid of aging. He suddenly didn't want to grow up, because he would grow old and die when he grew up, which would make the people who love you sad.

Si Yeqing returns home with Feng ChuChu. Ma Wang suddenly comes over and respectfully says to Si Yeqing, "young master, the woman you brought back has been arguing to go out."

Si Yeqing frowned, and the wind said clearly, "you bring her here."

Si Yeqing holds Feng ChuChu and sits on the sofa. Andy runs downstairs and sits next to Feng ChuChu. "Mom, are you okay?"

Feng ChuChu shook his head. "Don't worry, it's okay."

This is the pregnant woman who came out. She held her stomach and said, "why do you lock me here? I want to go out."

"The child in your stomach is me. After you are born, I will naturally let you go," Feng said clearly.

The pregnant woman looked at the wind in surprise. "What do you mean this child is yours, this child is mine and my man's."

Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing could not help frowning. They suddenly got angry and had a bad premonition. Si Yeqing asked expressionless, "this child is not someone else who has entered your stomach through surgery."

The pregnant woman looked puzzled. "How could it be through surgery? Don't tell me you haven't done that."

"When did you conceive this child?" Feng asked clearly.

"Nine months ago, of course. I'll have a baby soon."

Feng ChuChu only feels that the world is spinning. After nine months, it can't be her child. What about her child.