Two months later.
The cold wind has already invaded the city, and the first snow of the year came a little early, and it began to float in the air of the city before New Year's Day.
Ding Ning didn't speak for two months.
Yujiangqing resigned from the position of brigade commander a month ago, completely quit the frontline work of special operations, and took up the position of brigade commander of special operations brigade.
When Yu Jiangqing came back from the office at noon, he opened the door much softer, as if he was afraid of scaring the people at home.
Back in the bedroom, Ding Ning was still asleep.
Yu Jiangqing sat down by the bed and reached out to caress Ding Ning's face, which was so thin that her cheekbones protruded and looked a little scary. "Ning Ning, I'm not going to sleep anymore. It's snowing. Can I take you out to see the snow?"
Yu Jiangqing's voice was low, this low, almost as low as the dust. It was as if he was afraid that his loud voice would scare Ding Ning, who slept like a glass doll.
He knew that the incident would have a great impact on Ding Ning, but he did not expect that the incident would directly crush her.
Shui Anluo said that family has always been a knot in her heart. She was unwilling to untie it. She added the children's affairs, which made the knot even heavier. As a result, the answer came suddenly and caught people off guard, so she accepted it. Can't stand it anymore.
Shui Anluo said that maybe she would be fine once she figured it out.
But she also said that maybe she couldn't figure it out in her life, and she might have been like this in her life.
Fan Guihua's death became her shackles, blocking everything about her.
She didn't even have a chance to say sorry. She didn't even have a chance to let Fan Guihua hear her say, "I don't hate you."
Ding Ning is autistic and has completely blocked herself off.
Ding Ning opened his eyes, but there was no expression inside.
Yu Jiangqing had long been used to it. He stretched out his hand to help her sit up, then took his coat and put it on her shoulders: "It's snowing very hard outside. Can I take you out for a walk?"
Ding Ning didn't nod or shake his head, and couldn't even focus his eyes.
Yu Jiangqing stood up and hugged her from the bed. She was already thin, except for her obviously bulging lower abdomen, she was as thin as a stick.
Yes, Ding Ning is pregnant, exactly three and a half months old now.
Shui Anluo said that this child may be her only salvation, but with her current physical condition, the child may not be saved at any time, and by then, she will really be finished.
Yu Jiangqing carried Ding Ning out, first put her on the sofa, went to the kitchen to pour milk, then sat next to her and put the milk in her hand, "You drink this first, I'll make something for you." Eat, and then I’ll take you out for a walk.”
Ding Ning didn't react at all. He just held the milk cup and drank the milk. Then he put the cup down and got up and slowly returned to the bedroom.
Yu Jiangqing looked back. The pajamas that were just right were now worn on her, and he felt like they could fit two people in them.
Ding Ning refused to go out, and she refused to see anyone except Yu Jiangqing.
Especially the teacher.
It was as if, without this incident, she could deceive herself that nothing had happened.
Yu Jiangqing leaned on the sofa and reached out to pinch his forehead.
The cell phone on the table rang, and Yu Jiangqing reached out to pick it up. The caller was Ye Yuwei.
"Is Ding Ning feeling better?" Ye Yuwei asked directly.
Yu Jiangqing looked back and saw that Ding Ning was lying down again. She was very obedient. She ate what he asked her to eat and lay down to rest obediently. Maybe it was because of the child.