Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Gu Xiaoai's limbs were suppressed by him, and he no longer struggled. His tears came down and blurred his sight.

"He's our son... He won't die, he won't..." Gu Xiaoai cried in tears and murmured only this sentence.

It was as if their son would really come to life.

Li Jue Feng no longer pressed her, held her on the bed, put her in his arms, and stroked her face full of tears. "Gu Xiaoai, just as if he had never appeared."

……

When she didn't show up?

How can such a thing be done?

The cupboard beside the wall also put a thick pile of mother and baby magazines... How many times has she read them? She even ordered a bunch of toys in magazines

Her stomach has really grown up. She has really experienced the process of pregnancy, All of the reactions she really felt

How could it be that this kid never showed up

"He is our only son..." Gu Xiaoai leaned in his arms with a weak voice.

That's their son. She can't have a second child in her body now... This is their only crystallization. There won't be another one

The only child... Died.

Gu Xiaoai's body is more trembling, Li Jue Feng hugs her tightly.

……

Li Jue led her to the graveyard where the children were buried. There were no words engraved on the tombstone. Gu Xiaoai squatted down and touched the square tombstone with a bunch of flowers on it

Their son

Gu Xiaoai's fingers are shaking, tears in his eyes, "why? Why don't you even take a picture? "

The children are dead. She hasn't even seen one. Why doesn't he take a picture for her?

At least let her know what her son looks like

"He's dead. If you look at him more, you'll be too sad." Li juefeng squatted beside her, moved the flowers away a little, looked at the tombstone and said, "you've thought so many names. Now tell me which one do you like? I'll have it engraved

Engrave on

Don't understand why, hear this, Gu Xiaoai tears again silent tears.

She took the name in the hope that her son would have a handsome name and that his future life would be smooth sailing. She didn't take the name and carve it on the tablet... It's not like this