Zhou Jiayin was very excited. She held Zhou Youmei and refused to sleep. Zhou Youmei looked at the scalded wound on her hand and her sometimes elevated body temperature. Her distressed heart was about to break.

I don't know how much she suffered outside during her disappearance.

Zhou Youmei was afraid that she would endure like this. Later in the evening, she repeated her illness. After feeding her medicine, she coaxed her to sleep.

When Zhou Jiayin fell asleep, her little hand also grabbed Zhou Youmei's clothes and refused to let go.

Zhou Youmei looked at Zhou Jiayin's action at this time, and her heartache could not be added.

The child was so afraid of losing her that he held her so tightly.

Zhou Jiayin was tired and soon fell asleep. Zhou Youmei looked at her quiet sleeping face, reached out and touched her little face, and tears fell down.

Zhou Youmei thought that when she was abroad, when she was pregnant and raised her in October, she was very naughty in her stomach at that time.

When she is depressed and in a bad mood, she will roll inside. Her little hand seems to play hide and seek with her and lift up a drum bag.

She is so healthy, lively and active, so it is not easy for Zhou Youmei to give birth. When she wakes up again, she hears that the child is gone, and landing is a stillbirth.

At that time, Zhou Youmei's world collapsed. She couldn't believe that she was so healthy in her stomach. Why was she a stillbirth?

Now that Jiayin is her own child, Zhou Youmei's heart of happiness and guilt overflowed.

No wonder every time he sees Jiayin, he always has that abnormal sense of familiarity and intimacy.

It turned out that she was her own daughter, which was thicker than water, and the mother daughter's affection implicated them.

Zhou Youmei was crying. At this time, Shen raised her hand and wiped away Zhou Youmei's tears.

Shen Zhong lies on the other side of Zhou Jiayin, and the two of them just watch Zhou Jiayin.

"I'm sorry to let you bear so much..." the heavy voice was heavy, with a lot of pain.

"You don't have to tell me I'm sorry. I insisted on leaving the child. I chose to give birth to her, but I couldn't leave her with me in the end. She is so big that I don't know her existence. I'm sorry for her."

Shen Zhong felt a lot of words choking in her throat at this time. She wanted to talk to Zhou Youmei, but she didn't know how to talk about it.

"Youmei, thank you for giving birth to her."

Zhou Youmei bowed her head slightly and whispered, "she is also my daughter."

Shen Zhong's lips were slightly raised at this time. He looked at Zhou Youmei, then looked at Zhou Jiayin, and then breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

"Yes, she is our daughter."

Shen Zhong's words reminded Zhou Youmei of what Zhou Jiayin said to her when she entered the door just now.

Zhou Jiayin asked her to forgive Shen Chong and live a good life with Shen Chong. The three of them are together and will never be separated.

Thinking of these, Zhou Youmei looked a little trance.

If Shen Zhong cares about the most in his life, there was only one Zhou Youmei before, and now there is another Zhou Jiayin.

Zhou Youmei has been engraved in his heart for more than six years, and her heavy eyes can be seen.

"Youmei, let's get married." the heavy voice slowly. Powerful and deep into Zhou Youmei's ears.

Zhou you didn't expect the simple wedding ceremony that Shen took her in front of his parents' grave more than six years ago.

At that time, he said, let yourself never leave.

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