"Be good, sleep a little longer."
He didn't say much, but the strength in his hands revealed his thoughts and temper.
He is angry.
In fact, after Yiyi was born, this man smiled more, but he also became more calm and reserved.
The number of times he got angry was very few in these six or seven years.
So, at this moment, she couldn't help but feel panic in her heart. If you really like someone and he gets angry, you will be afraid.
She understood that when he found out that she was secretly taking medicine, he was already angry, but he just didn't say it.
The doctor said that judging from the initial diagnosis, it was nothing serious, but still recommended a detailed examination later.
It had been so many years, and her heart had been beating vigorously in her body, so how could she say something was wrong now? She didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand. There are so many things in this world that she doesn't understand, and her world is very small.
All she wanted to do was to protect him, Yu Leng and Yiyi. Just like what my mother did back then, she only painted for the sake of painting itself, not to pursue prosperity, but to protect her home. She wanted to see thin lines snaking out from the corners of his eyes, like her father, but he would not grow old.
In her heart, he will never grow old.
I want to see Yu Leng and Yi Yi grow up. When you grow up, you no longer need to rely on your parents for protection, and you can live a strong and happy life.
The strength he locked onto her was so strong that she could feel pain.
She buried herself deep in his arms.
I just had a dream about the year Yiyi was born.
People have so many good dreams, but it’s just because they can’t get them.
However, he had given everything to her. So, how can it be called a dream? It was a trip of memories.
That year.
Every night, when she woke up with cramps, he would massage her carefully.
When she was greedy and asked where she wanted to eat, he would drive far away on the coldest night to buy her a box of midnight snacks.
He found the village where she had been hiding for two months, bought gifts for the people who had taken care of her, and arranged for several children whose families were not very wealthy to go to school.
He quietly went through the adoption procedures for Yu Leng, fostered him with Lin Ziyan, and took her back when her health was stable.
He would bring something to her father. Maybe dad doesn't need it.
Whatever she thought of, she still owed thoughtfulness, and he did it for her one by one.
He had been lonely and lonely, so she thought that she should be very, very good to him. But in fact, what is very, very good is him treating her.
Her eyes suddenly felt a little strange, and she was stunned for a moment. The sky in the distance outside the window had already revealed a few rays of light. The colorful colors were a little shallow, but the sky was indeed bright.
"Yan, you and I will go for a check-up tomorrow."
The tone of his voice that passed through my ears was not that of discussion, although it gave people the illusion of gentleness.
"Okay," she said softly.
Finally, he let go of his grip on her and got out of bed.
"Where are you going?" She held his hand.
He put her hand into the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, and stroked her hair.
"Be good, sleep a little longer. I'll wake you and the child up when the guests arrive."
"you… "
"We need to start preparing lunch." He smiled slightly, "The eating habits of Japanese wives are troublesome."
"Well, it would be great if they were redundant." He teased her about what she said yesterday.
She smiled, and the sourness in her heart disappeared a lot. The warmth was like the first light in the sky.
"Xiao Bai, let me do it. You can sleep a little longer."
He shook his head and stuffed her body back.
When the door closed, tears still overflowed from her eyes.
Looking at the bright sky, I cried.
It's not like rushing into that fire scene to find your lover.
Happiness is actually just a sentence, be good and sleep a little longer.
No matter how intense love is, it will eventually fade into a fleeting time, but happiness is good.
She was very sleepy and her heartbeat was a little fast, but she was no longer sleepy.
Go to bed barefoot.
I checked into the two children's rooms and saw that the little guys were still sleeping soundly.
She smiled, with tears on her eyelashes.
There is one thing that I suddenly want to do.
Walking into the study, she turned on the computer, entered the mailbox, and clicked on the letter from Cienfuegos.
A distant place, a dear friend, that rough and hearty man Carmon. He kept inviting them to that little town in Cuba.
For so many years, the trip has not been possible because of his work.
After this Christmas, maybe a family of four will stay there for a while.
The premise is that her medical examination report is in good condition.
Carmon's letter also included a music file.
Yo te amo
It's not a new song, but she likes it very much.
I found the lyrics online and printed them out.
Push the chair away and run downstairs.