The Humble Love

Zhang Qingyu took back his hand and felt his stomach. After pregnant with a child, Zhang Qingyu can really feel what Su Qianyu has experienced. If anyone wants to take away her child now, she will certainly hate that person.

Zhang Qingyu step by step back, she has no face to face Su shallow language, what qualifications does she have to beg her forgiveness?

After a few steps back, Zhang Qingyu turns away and walks away. Su looks up and sees Zhang Qingyu's figure at the end of the corridor.

Is it really that easy to say forgive? Can they still be reconciled as before?

Su Qian Yu is disappointed and lowers his head. The door of the emergency room opens.

"Doctor, my child, how is she?"

"The first aid measures are very good, very professional. The child only has a slight concussion. It's good to be hospitalized for observation for a week."

With the doctor's words, Su's heart has been hanging is put down.

Su shallow language accompanies leisurely in the ward, "mother, forehead ache." Leisurely touched the wound on the forehead, and Su said, "don't touch the wound randomly. The doctor said that the wound is healing. It will hurt and itch. You have to bear with it."

"But it's really hard." Youyou has a hard face. She can't bear hardships. She didn't suffer less when she was a child. Since she is crying hard now, it must be suffering.

"Then mom will spray this on you." The medicine prescribed by Su Qian's pragmatic doctor was sprayed on youyou's wound bandage, and the medicine seeped in, which relieved youyou's pain a little.

"Is that better?"

"Much better."

"A lot of them lie down and have a rest." Su shallow language helps you lie down to have a rest. She pats you and coaxes her to sleep. When you fall asleep, Su takes up her mobile phone and goes out.

"Hello, aunt Luo, at home..." Su is in the corridor and calls home with his mobile phone.

"Don't worry, miss. Everything is fine at home. Fortunately, Miss Zhang was there. Before leaving, she told me not to tell the two children about youyou's injury. Now that the children are sleeping, you can rest assured. "

"Well, that's good."

Su Shangyu hangs up and thinks of what aunt Luo said to her just now. Because she has a heart in youyou and forgets to tell her, Zhang Qingyu helps her. In the heart cannot say the taste, has the gratitude, but is not willing to have any gratitude to Zhang Qingyu.

……

In the evening, Zhang Qingyu came home, a fart, shares sitting on the sofa, even do not want to move. She is pregnant now, the body is very easy to fatigue, today, because of the leisurely matter, she did not work less.

"You'd better go to shallow language?" Yang Xichuan came out of the study next to him. Zhang Qingyu flashed his eyes and apologized: "I'm sorry, Xichuan, I didn't listen to you."

"I'm sorry." Yang Xichuan sat on the sofa and let Zhang Qingyu's head rest on his leg. "I know that no matter what I say, you will go."

"Shallow language is your best friend, and she is also my friend. As your schoolmaster, I don't want you to be as old as your enemies." Yang Xichuan pointed to Zhang Qingyu's nose and said, "I'm worried about your health. A pregnant person doesn't stay at home and runs around. I want you to promise me that if you want to go out next time, tell me in advance and let me be your driver. "

"Yes, I do!" Zhang Qingyu leaned against Yang Xichuan's legs and put his arms around Yang Xichuan's hands. "I just hope now that she can forgive me."

"I really don't want to lose her good friend." Zhang Qingyu is dreaming.

"Well, certainly."

……

Su Qianyu stayed at youyou's side all night. Youyou fell asleep. She was tired and fell asleep beside the bed because of the jet lag.

The mother and daughter were sleeping soundly, and there was no one in the ward to notice.

Mu Jinghan was standing by the door, with snowflakes falling on his shoulder. Looking at their sleeping posture, they both snore and snore in a funny way.

Yang Zhan behind Mu Jinghan also saw, "general manager mu, or I..."

"No, I'll do it."

Mu Jinghan opened the folding bed and picked up Su Qianyu. Su Qianyu is held in Mu Jinghan's arms, and has no sense at all. According to her slow reaction, if someone took her away in this way, I'm afraid Su's words would not react.

Mu Jinghan gently put down Su shallow language on the folding bed, Su shallow language moved his mouth and continued to sleep.

"Sleep like a pig." Mu Jinghan hooked Su's nose with his finger. Su's nose moved slightly, but he didn't notice it. This makes Mu Jinghan feel funny.

"Mr. mu, you just came back from city A. why don't you go back and have a rest first? I'll watch here." Yang Zhan is worried about Mu Jinghan's health.

"No, I'm not at her side. I'm not at ease." Mu Jinghan insisted on accompanying their mother and daughter, "you go back first and come to pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Unwilling, Yang Zhan had to drive away by himself.Mu Jinghan covers youyou and puts her hands in the quilt. Although youyou is not born by Su Qianyu, her sleeping appearance is the same as Su's. unless it is an earthquake, maybe, neither of them will wake up.

Mu Jinghan whispered to the side of the folding bed and covered the bed in the cabinet on Su's body. He held Su's hand, the other hand supported his chin, unable to help the heavy eyelids.

Su Qianyu has not reversed the time difference, so does Mu Jinghan. He is just better than Su's physical fitness, but after quiet down, soon also sleepy.

……

The next morning, Su turned over on the folding bed, and her lips touched the soft ground, which was the same feeling as her lips. Su opened his eyes and saw Mu Jinghan's face in an instant, "ah!" Only half of the panic came out and was sealed by Mu Jinghan.

"Wuwuwuwu..." Su shallow language struggle, Mu Jinghan let her go, "do you want to wake up the child?"

Bai Mu Jing letter such a warning, Su shallow language oneself covers mouth not to utter a voice, "how did you come?" He asked in a low voice.

Mu Jinghan did not know when to climb on the bed, and Su shallow language face to face in such a small folding window.

"You didn't inform me the first time when something happened to you. Did you treat me as their father?"

"I..." Su shallow language busy dizzy, where remember to inform Mu Jinghan, "I was wrong." Su said with tears, "I was wrong."

"Just know what's wrong." Mu Jinghan contentedly hugged Su shallow language, "sleep again, I think it's still early."

"Well." Su Qianyu leans in Mu Jinghan's arms. Even if this bed is very small, with him in it, it seems like a beautiful and broad world.

"Jinghan, I miss you." Su Qian spoke in Mu Jinghan's arms with a gentle and coquettish voice, which stung Mu Jinghan. He thought of the thing that Aunt Liu mentioned to him after he came back. He proposed to let Su Qian live in Mu's house with a straight face and let his family really reunite.

Mu Jinghan always had this idea, but the more he valued Su's language, the more he didn't dare to be careless. The proposal ceremony to Su Qianyu, he hopes to be the best proposal in the world. All good, Mu Jinghan wants to give Su Qianyu.

Little did not know, for Su, even if Mu Jinghan was holding the lid of a can, Su would be moved to accept.

What matters is he.

"I miss you too." Mu Jinghan's chin touched Su's forehead, and the slight heat made the happiness more comfortable.

At the same time, Youyou, who wakes up, walks down from the bed and looks at the way they are holding each other. Youyou covers his mouth and laughs.

"I'm thinking, youyou..." While Su was talking, she noticed that Mu Jinghan's eyes fell behind her and her eyes flashed with a trace of shame.

"What's the matter?" Su Qianyu turns around and looks back. Youyou is standing there laughing. Su is flustered, "youyou..." He almost jumped out of the folding bed.

Fortunately, Mu Jinghan caught her. Su's words startled Fu Ding. Mu Jinghan was distressed to remind him, "be careful."

"Well." Su said with an embarrassed smile, she quickly got up and touched the sewing of her pants. "Yo Yo, how did you wake up? Is it still hard? " Su shallow language reaches out to check long wound, "ache?"

"No more pain." Leisurely and cleverly shook his head, and then said with a bad smile: "Mom, it is I who disturb you and dad."