Fang Chixia thought a lot. It was still unknown what would happen to herself and Luo Yibei in four years. In this case, what qualifications did she have to talk about children
She doesn’t want her child to follow her path (Chief Husband’s Overbearing Favor: Baby, continued to Chapter 656).
She hopes that her children will have a warm home and grow up with their father and mother. Fatherly and motherly love are indispensable. This is her expectation.
It's obvious that she can't give her child all this now.
Staring at the ceiling absentmindedly, she had a sleepless night and had already made a decision in her mind the next day.
Fang Chixia got up very early the next day, probably waking An An up while washing up in the bathroom.
An An opened her drowsy eyes and looked at the time on her phone. It was not yet seven o'clock.
"You're up so early!" She turned her head and said hello to Fang Chixia.
Fang Chixia walked out of the bathroom and said "hmm".
"Why are the bags under your eyes so big? Didn't you sleep well last night?" An An stared at her and asked again.
Fang Chixia actually didn't sleep at all all night, but she didn't say that much to her.
"I won't be going to class this morning. Please ask for leave for me." She found her clothes and put them on, and she talked casually to the sexy An An.
"Are you going to Rong Xi again?" An An asked casually.
Fang Chixia was stunned and nodded lightly, "Yeah."
"Do you need to get up so early for work?" An An murmured to herself, and got up with her fluffy hair.
Fang Chixia actually got up so early because she couldn't sleep, but she didn't explain it.
"By the way, I may not live here in the next few days." She turned her head and glanced at An An, and then said.
"Okay." An An was used to her not living on campus often, so he didn't think there was anything strange about her words.
"I'm going out first!" Fang Chixia told her, turned around and left.
After leaving school, she did not take a car, but walked to a certain direction in the city.
Her steps were slow and heavy.
While walking, his hands would fall on his stomach from time to time.
The air in the morning is very fresh and a little cool, but the sunshine is exceptionally beautiful.
Occasionally, one or two pairs of mother and daughter pass by her holding hands. The smile on the child's face is as bright as a blooming sunflower, very beautiful, very sweet, and very warm.
Fang Chixia's eyes were fixed on the smiling face of the passing child. She stared at it absently for a while, then moved her eyes away with difficulty.
Quickening her pace, she headed directly towards the hospital.
She did not choose a nearby hospital, but a relatively quiet place in the suburbs where she would not meet acquaintances.
It was already after nine o'clock when we arrived.
After failing the exam, she was pushed directly onto the operating table without even waiting.
Fang Chixia's head was completely messed up. After entering the operating room, the oppressive atmosphere was like a dense net, sweeping in from all directions, making it so dull that it made people breathless.
"How old are you? Young people don't know how to pay attention." The doctor who was doing the surgery muttered to the side.
Fang Chixia's ears seemed to have gone deaf for a moment, she couldn't hear anything, and all she could think about was the child in her belly.
When she was preparing for the operation, Fang Chixia's heart felt as if someone had cut out a knife, and she suddenly began to suffer from cramping pain, which was so painful that she could hardly breathe.
She seemed to feel the weakness and helplessness of the child in her belly.
A one-month-old child had nothing formed at all, but she just felt that she felt it.