Lu Jinshen put the porridge and vegetables back into the thermos box to prevent them from getting cold, and then sat down on the edge of the bed again, "I didn't lie to you."
Tong Qiao hurriedly asked: "Was the operation successful?"
"The operation was successful, but it's not certain whether I can wake up."
Tong Qiao frowned, "What do you mean it's not certain whether you can wake up?"
"Maybe I'll wake up, maybe... I'll never wake up."
Tong Qiao was stunned for a moment, "Where is my wife? Is my wife okay?"
"She's... very strong."
"No, I have to stay with her." Tong Qiao said as she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Lu Jinshen held her down and said, "How can you go after you just gave birth? You can't do anything to help her."
Tong Qiao struggled and said, "No, my wife was by my side when I needed help the most. I must accompany her at this time. Even if I can't help, I can still hug her and give her warmth and strength." .”
"You're gone. Shu Xin not only has to worry about Yan Qing but also takes care of you. Can you bear to make her so tired?"
"I..." Tong Qiao's eyes were so anxious that her eyes were red, but she knew that what Lu Jinshen said made sense, but she just couldn't feel relieved, and she was so panicked that she was at a loss. "Huo Yanqing is unconscious. I My wife will collapse, and I can’t let her face it alone.”
Lu Jinshen hugged Tong Qiao into his arms, "Yanqing will be fine. He had the surgery just to feel comfortable. How could he be willing to leave her alone?"
Tong Qiao nodded and murmured: "It will be okay, it will be okay."
After a while, Tong Qiao calmed down and found herself leaning in Lu Jinshen's arms, pushing him away with a palm, "Who asked you to hug me?"
"Are you hungry?" Lu Jinshen stood up and went to get the porridge.
"Lu Jinshen, don't think that I will forgive you if you do this. Tell me the truth, can I not let you go? But you chose to deceive me, which is an unforgivable crime."
Seeing that Tong Qiao was back to his lively appearance, Lu Jin smiled and said, "Yan Qing had been hiding the surgery from Shu Xin for fear that she would not agree, so I didn't tell you this morning because I was afraid that you would tell Shu Xin. Moreover, if I really tell you, given your character, you will definitely go to Fancheng with me. What if you are on the road to death?"
Tong Qiao knew that Lu Jinshen's concerns were all right, but giving birth to a child was a major event in life, but he was not by her side to accompany her. Even though it was excusable, the feeling that had been blocked in Tong Qiao's heart was still hard to let go, "quibble."
Lu Jinshen sat down on the edge of the bed with the porridge, "Yes, I'm quibbling. It's all my fault. When you recover later, I'll give you a beating. Now open your mouth and drink the porridge, okay?"
"No, my hand hurts from hitting you."
"Don't you feel distressed?"
"It's a beautiful thought. When I gave birth to the child, I swore in my heart that I would take the child away from the Lu family after giving birth."
The smile on Lu Jinshen's face faded, "Don't forget you promised me not to leave easily."
"Don't forget that after the child we agreed upon is born, if I still don't want to be with you, you will let me and the child go."
Lu Jin looked at Tong Qiao with deep eyebrows, "Do you really have no feelings for me?"
Tong Qiao looked away, "No."
"Do you dare to look at me and say?"
"Why don't you dare?" Tong Qiao turned her head and looked directly at Lu Jinshen, "I have no feelings for you at all. I have been counting the days on my fingers, hoping to get out of the sea of misery as soon as possible."
Lu Jin's deep eyes flashed with a trace of hurt. What he thought was a fulfilling and beautiful life turned out to be a sea of misery in her eyes? !
The room fell into silence, and the atmosphere became a little dull. After a while, Lu Jinshen handed the porridge in his hand to Tong Qiao, "Drink some while it's hot, and take a good rest after drinking."
Tong Qiao looked at Lu Jinshen's tall and depressed back, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but thought of the overt and covert fights with Sheng Yufei these days and stopped talking, let him think what he thought, it didn't matter, she was leaving anyway.
Lu Jinshen walked to the door and stopped, "Take a good rest, and we can wait until you recover before leaving."
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A week later, Tong Qiao was discharged from the hospital. On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Lu Ziqian had already gone on winter vacation.
Lu Ziqian saw Tong Qiao coming in, dropping the toys in his hands and running over. When he was approaching her, he slowed down and the smile on his face faded.
It's just that the child doesn't know how to hide his emotions. His pair of black grape-like eyes were shining brightly, full of longing and joy, and he softly shouted: "Tong Qiao."
Tong Qiao bent down slightly and touched Lu Ziqian's furry head, "Little devil, do you miss me?"
"No." Lu Ziqian rolled his eyes and said something against his will.
"But I miss you." Tong Qiao really missed Lu Ziqian. She was used to playing with him. Suddenly she didn't see him for a week, and her noisy childish voice disappeared from her ears. She always felt that something was missing. My heart felt a little empty, "Why don't you go to the hospital to see me, you little heartless person?"
When Lu Ziqian heard Tong Qiao say that he missed him, he couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly. Then he glanced at Lu Jinshen who was carrying luggage with Tong Qiao and walked in with a resentful look. "Dad didn't let me go, saying that I would affect your rest." .”
Tong Qiao turned back and glanced at Lu Jinshen. He changed his shoes, carried his luggage and walked towards the stairs. Seeing that Lu Jinshen didn't look at her, Tong Qiao looked away and walked towards the sofa with Lu Ziqian.
Since the day she gave birth to the baby and she said she was leaving, Lu Jinshen seemed to have changed. He talked less and even made less eye contact with her. Although he was taking care of her in the hospital this week, he was quiet. It was as if she didn't exist, yet he was so attentive that he even poured her face wash.
"Tongqiao."
"Huh?" Tong Qiao came back to her senses and looked at Lu Ziqian.
Lu Ziqian shook the remote control in his hand, "Which channel do you want to watch? You are a patient now, and I won't argue with you, but I will only give it to you during this time. When you get better, the TV will still be mine. "
Tong Qiao smiled and rubbed Lu Ziqian's heart, "Are you so considerate?"
Lu Ziqian glared at Tong Qiao displeasedly, and while arranging the hair that was messed up by Tong Qiao, he pouted and said, "You hate it, don't mess up my hairstyle."
"Hey, you're the one with a hairstyle? Aren't you just a pothead?" Tong Qiao said with a smile.
"You're the Jarhead, huh." After speaking, Lu Ziqian twisted his butt and slid off the sofa.
"Where are you going?" Tong Qiao asked.
"I'm annoyed when I see you. I'm going to see my sister." Lu Ziqian ran upstairs.
Tong Qiao looked at Lu Ziqian's back disappearing on the stairs before she averted her eyes and leaned on the sofa, holding the remote control to adjust the channel. At this time, the doorbell rang at the door. Aunt Lin was playing with the children upstairs, and the nanny was cooking in the kitchen. Tong Qiao Then he got up and opened the door.
Opening the door and seeing Sheng Yufei's face, Tong Qiao showed an unabashed look of unwelcomeness on her face, "What are you doing here?"