My Tough Husband

It was already the night when Han Tingxuan had a fever and woke up!

At that time, Mo Yanzhi was about to feed the bird's nest porridge after he had finished drinking, and just like that, Han Tingxuan opened his eyes. Mo Yanzhi held the spoon and was stunned.

The eyes of the two were anxiously entangled together, and for a while, neither of them moved away first.

For a long time, it was Mo Yan's first reaction. He slowly turned away from his sight, and said, "My husband is awake? My eldest brother asked me to prepare bird's nest porridge. My husband will eat some."

Han Tingxuan looked over and saw Yingqi holding a bowl, and Mo Yanzhi holding a spoon, there was nothing else he didn't understand.

After blinking, Han Tingxuan reached out and touched his face, feeling a little stiff and uncomfortable, so he asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Mo Yanzhi glanced at Han Tingxuan quickly, and said softly: "The husband has a cold, but the doctor and master have prescribed medicine, and the fever is all right. It's just that the husband's physical strength is lost, so eat more."

With that, Mo Yanzhi already had a spoonful of porridge, and carefully handed it to Han Tingxuan.

Han Tingxuan glanced at the spoon, opened his mouth, and finished eating.

Mo Yanzhi was about to continue seeing this, but Han Tingxuan said, "I'll talk about it when I get up."

It's just a fever, and it's not terminally ill. You need to lie down and let someone feed it. What's more, it was Mo Yanzhi who was feeding him. The other party had just had a miscarriage, and now is the time to raise his body and be served by others.

Want him to feed, isn't this the other way around?

Mo Yanzhi saw that Han Tingxuan was about to get up, and quickly put down the spoon and went to help him. Naturally, Han Tingxuan didn't want to trouble the other party, and said immediately, "I'll do it myself."

Mo Yanzhi stopped his hand, then slowly lowered his head.

Han Tingxuan got up intently, and did not notice Mo Yanzhi's abnormality.

Ying Qi frowned slightly, but still condensed her breath, minimizing her sense of existence.

Han Tingxuan crawled and sat up by himself, and took the pillow on the side and leaned behind him. Mo Yanzhi wanted to help, but when he thought of Han Tingxuan's refusal just now, his hand stopped.

Han Tingxuan sat down and looked at Mo Yanzhi, but saw that the other party lowered his head and said nothing. From his side, only the other side's face can be seen, and the other side's face is better than yesterday. I don't know how much it looks like. Looking at it, I feel a little bit more determined. After that, he noticed the silence of the other party, Han Tingxuan knew that the other party could not be indifferent, for fear that it would be uncomfortable in his heart. Or... still resenting yourself. Otherwise, I wouldn't avoid my sight when I first woke up.

I really should blame. For Mo Yanzhi, his words are too cruel, right?

Not to mention Mo Yanzhi, even myself, I feel cold-blooded and cruel!

It's not good to always stand in a stalemate, Han Tingxuan said, "Where is the porridge?"

Mo Yanzhi was a little surprised, and then hurriedly went to pick up the porridge in Yingqi's hands. Ying Qi paused slightly, instinctively wanting to refuse, and wanted to say, hello, I will hold it. But the calm atmosphere here just now naturally felt completely thorough. Seeing this, he didn't know if he should refuse.

Ying Qi was a little tangled, but Han Tingxuan immediately said when Mo Yanzhi went to serve the bowl, "Well, don't be busy, let Ying Qi come.

Mo Yanzhi's body stiffened, but only for a moment, then he nodded and said softly, "Okay."

Ying Qi couldn't understand Han Tingxuan's thoughts when she said this, she could only look at her eyes with a little worry and shrank her body, and then stopped Mo Yanzhi who was vacant in front of the bed, and then stood at the middle point of the bed, holding a bowl. Stepped forward.

Han Tingxuan still felt that his whole body was sour and soft, so even if he wanted to bring the bowl over and eat it directly, his physical strength seemed to be unreachable at the moment. Don't even serve the bowl badly at that time, instead worrying about Mo Yanzhi.

As a result, Han Tingxuan just sat down, and then took the steady bowl that Yingqi had sent over, and ate it by himself. This action didn't last long, because Han Tingxuan had the mind to finish eating quickly. He was on the back of Mo Yanzhi and wanted to drink porridge. Mo Yanzhi's body had to shrink back. He naturally had to finish eating quickly so as not to get tired of Mo Yanzhi...

Soon, Han Tingxuan solved a bowl of porridge, Ying Qi immediately asked, "Boss Han, do you want it? There is still in the kitchen, let's eat more." Han Tingxuan looked at the sky outside but shook his head. "No, I'm not very hungry, and there is no benefit to eating more at night."

Ying Qi glanced at the silent Mo Yanzhi and nodded, no longer said anything, and quickly stepped back. But before that, I still took the wet kerchief, but instead of handing it to Han Tingxuan directly, it gave it to Mo Yanzhi, and watched Mo Yanzhi take it...

Yingqi had already left, and the door was closed.

Mo Yanzhi's hand holding the wet kerchief tightened slightly, then raised his head as naturally as possible and handed the kerchief. "Husband, wipe it."

Han Tingxuan nodded, took the veil, and wiped his mouth. "Have you eaten?"

Mo Yanzhi nodded, seeing Han Tingxuan not rejecting himself anymore, his heart was slightly relaxed.

Han Tingxuan handed the veil to the other party. "Just put it on the bedside table."

Mo Yanzhi did so, after putting off the veil... but he didn't know what to say.

Han Tingxuan didn't know what to say... Both of them fell into silence.

Mo Yanzhi leaned against the wooden back of the bed, his eyes drooping again.

Han Tingxuan looked at the other party and thought that the other party was tired, too, just had a miscarriage, even in modern times, it is heard that women do not get out of bed for a few days after a miscarriage, and then they have to be careful like confinement, otherwise the root cause of the disease will fall.

Seeing Mo Yanzhi like this, Han Tingxuan quickly said: "Lie down and rest."

Mo Yanzhi raised his eyes and looked at Han Tingxuan, his lips moved, he wanted to say something, but after all he didn't say anything, just nodded. "it is good."

Mo Yanzhi lay down, and Han Tingxuan immediately pulled the quilt for the other party.

Mo Yanzhi lay flat, his eyes closed lightly, but he felt sadness coming from it...

Han Tingxuan knew that Mo Yanzhi was unhappy, and no one would be happy about this kind of thing. But there is only time to solve this. His heart was uncomfortable, but he knew that if he had two points of pain, Mo Yanzhi's pain must be twice as much as his own. Because Mo Yanzhi gave birth to a child, he was connected to the child by blood, and he could feel that the other party was in his body. He could not match this. He knew that the other party was sad, but he didn't know how to change this situation. Han Tingxuan was also helpless, so he could only look at Mo Yanzhi's face.

The other person's eyes quivered slightly, obviously just closing his eyes, but couldn't sleep at all.

Han Tingxuan lowered his head and lay down, then slowly leaned in.

But at the moment Mo Yanzhi was about to be attached, I immediately felt that the opponent's body became stiff...

Han Tingxuan had to show a silent wry smile. This person, he cruelly asked the other party to abandon his child, must he blame himself to death, right? Even if you don’t say anything...but that’s because the other person’s nature is gentle and not complaining...

Thinking of this, Han Tingxuan only felt sad. But it can't.

Therefore, Han Tingxuan slowly moved aside to make a distance between himself and Mo Yanzhi. So that the other party is not so stiff...

But Han Tingxuan did not notice that Mo Yanzhi's body became stiffer.

After a while, Mo Yanzhi made sure that Han Tingxuan was really far away from him. The fists in his hand were clenched, and his nails almost sank into the flesh. After that, he slowly turned his side and turned his back to Han Tingxuan.

He didn't know, if he lay flat, would he still be able to withstand the tears in his eyes... and he was afraid that he would make it and say what he regretted...

Mo Yanzhi felt wronged. He has given up the child according to Han Tingxuan's will, given up his favorite child, and can even be said to have given up the qualifications to be a daddy...

He knew that the master had given him hope that he might not have children in the future. This possibility, in fact, is absolutely...Even the master can't help it. In the future, there will be no more children...There will be no more children connected to his blood. He and Han Tingxuan’s children...

It was because he didn't protect the child well, he didn't even know that he had it. So irresponsible, that's why the child will be angry and don't want his father. It's all his bad... it's all his bad!

Han Tingxuan, he blames himself, right? If he didn't go out to the inn, would his children be able to keep it? It doesn’t need to be like this...make them both suffer so much...

Thinking about it, Mo Yanzhi only felt that the infinite pain in his heart spread... and couldn't stop it anymore. But he restrained himself strongly and didn't move anything.

Han Tingxuan is already complaining about himself. He has lost his child. He can no longer be willful... and he can no longer make Han Tingxuan feel troubled and blame himself even more...

This night, Mo Yanzhi did not sleep, and Han Tingxuan did not sleep for a long time.

Han Tingxuan fell asleep in a daze until the sky was about to dawn. When he fell asleep, he had a dream. In the dream, he seemed to see a little angel.

And the little angel was "chuckling" at him. The little angel flew high, and while flying, he called him: "Dad...Dad..."

Han Tingxuan wanted to catch up with the little angel, but found that he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he could, and couldn't catch up with no amount of effort... However, he heard the little angel laughing. He smiled and said: "Dad, wait for me, wait for me..."

Han Tingxuan spit out two words in a daze. "baby…"

Mo Yanzhi hadn't fallen asleep, he heard Han Tingxuan's whisper immediately, opened his eyes sharply, and turned over. Han Tingxuan shouted again "Baby..."

Mo Yanzhi could not bear the tears for the whole night and couldn't help it falling...I don't have a baby anymore, and I won't have a baby anymore. Then, Han Tingxuan who likes babies so much...will he still want him?

Thinking of this, Mo Yanzhi couldn't help feeling terrified...

"Husband..." Mo Yanzhi murmured. But how could Han Tingxuan who fell asleep could hear it, so naturally he closed his eyes tightly.

Mo Yanzhi shook his lips, covered his mouth, letting tears flow, and wet his hands...

I don't know how long it has passed, Mo Yanzhi slowly wiped off all the tears on his face, and then the corners of his mouth were curled up with red eyes. "Husband, we can live without children... We can live on. You said, will accompany me with a white head... You said..." A decisive light flashed in the eyes of Mo Yanzhi who said this.

"I have no children, husband, I won't let you leave me again. Absolutely not...Han Tingxuan, I thought about it before, if you provoke me, if you get into my heart, I will never let you go. You leave, otherwise, I will kill you and commit suicide again. It is the same now...husband, you chose not to have a baby. Then, I will not allow you to marry someone else for the baby in the future. I can't bear it... If One day... I killed you, and then... our family was reunited underground, you said, OK..."

Naturally, the sleeping Han Tingxuan didn't hear anything. Even more did not see the madness and absolute silence in Mo Yanzhi's eyes at this time. It's so pitiful and heartache...

If you see it, I'm afraid that the boss will feel distressed...Unfortunately, he didn't see...