——!!

The collision was too strong and too sudden, and Hosran felt that the weight hit his chest suddenly hurt.

Subconsciously, he hugged her tightly.

The person in his arms did not cry, did not make a fuss, or made a sound. He just wrapped his soft arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. His small body was trembling, trembling violently, with a frequency and rhythm that he had never seen before.

Hosran had already realized what was going on, his thin lips stretched into a line, hugged her tightly, and covered the back of her head with a big palm. The hot breath leaned down along the arc of her side face, lingering her tightly, and asked hoarsely: "What's wrong?

"...Tongtong, tell me, what's wrong?"

I don't know how long it took to cover his arms and trembled violently. Her little face, which was pale and sweaty, was finally willing to move away from his neck. It was fit for too long, and red marks were left where the skin touched. Her little hand, which was wet with sweat, moved down, and trembled Ah Kai, and gave it to him...

Hosran held his breath, and he never felt that time had lasted so long in his life... Felt...

"Bang" and a heavy tear fell down her eyes and dripped on his hands. It was very hot.

The words on the inspection report...he saw clearly...

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"Intrauterine pregnancy. 45 days."

I had known this a long time ago - even speculating and looking forward to this result countless times, but when the facts were really in front of me, Hosran was really shocked. Could it be... really... right? Didn't he worry for no reason, or his groundless suspicion, it's true... there is, right?

The person in his arms was just trembling in his arms. When the wrinkled note was completely unfolded, she opened her mouth and bit the back of her hand, trembling and crying.

Because, I was so excited that I didn't know what to do.

"...I really thought I was wrong, and I was afraid that this was not for me at all. The next second they would tell me that I was wrong... Just like when I was checking, I told me that my uterus was damaged after the uterus was damaged, and it was impossible to have it again... Only such a small opportunity would be...Siran..."

She cried out of control, her little hands climbing tightly on his neck, tears pouring in his arms.

"I thought I would really make you regret it for the rest of your life, even when others mentioned it or asked about it, you would pretend to be calm and careless in order to protect me..."

The next sentence, she whimpered and could no longer speak.

Hosran couldn't control himself, and his big palm almost fiercely grabbed the back of his head and kissed her lips hard.

His tall and strong body also trembled at this moment, with a very slight curve, but it was so fierce that it could not stop. His narrow and handsome eyes were slightly red, and there was a hint of almost painful wetness!

He could hear the grievance, despair, gratitude, sadness, and sorrow that she was buried in the crying...

How many things were blown up in her chest, how much she wanted to tell him...

But--

"I understand..." He covered her salty lips tightly, and he said hoarsely, "You don't have to say... I already know this..."

Because of every heart-wrenching emotion that has been like, hasn’t he experienced it personally?

She cried even more painfully.

Gynecology has always been like this. It has been staged all day long, with various joys and sorrows, and the audience feels no longer new, but the scene in front of them is shocking enough to be shocking and sad. But for Huo Siran, no one needs to understand, and even Mrs. Su, who accompanied her to act together, does not have to understand. Even if you are used to separation from life and death, it doesn’t matter if you use this scene as a joke.

It is enough for him to understand the meaning of this here alone.

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Customs office in the evening.

A man with a facial features that are not outstanding, but they are a bit handsome, holding his cell phone, flipping through the circle of friends that has been very popular recently. His thumb with a thin cocoon gently flipped his fingers, and glanced over at a glance all about life's insights and self-cultivation. Suddenly, his thumb pauses and stopped on a strange picture.

The person who is in a state of being: Lin Yitong.

Her avatar is a night view. Outside the small villa group, the car turned into the intersection, and the night lights suddenly turned on softly and shot through the car window. The road in the Xiaoshan villa area is winding, and two small circles of soft lights are laid on the picture in soft lines, giving it an extremely warm feeling.

This little woman named Lin has a personality. She rarely posts pictures, and even speaks in a few words. Sometimes a photo of her hands with bloody hands suddenly pops up, sometimes a section of human bones cut after surgery, and a calendar that was crossed out with a red pen. Lu Qing knew that every time she crossed out her days with a red pen, Huo Siran was out.

And she was waiting for his next return.

But the pictures posted this time are a bit interesting.

The picture shows the man's sexy jaw, holding a weak and boneless little hand, very tight and kissing.

"Go..." Lu Qing smiled disapprovingly and magnified. Is this kid showing his love?

Seeing that there was still some time before he got off work, he grabbed the landline on the table and dialed it...

"Oh, you just came back from another place and you're going to travel again. You're so reluctant and sweet - I see the picture posted by your wife. Why do you think you've been asking for marriage again? If you want to leave again, you should just hold hands and look at each other and cry and swallow speechlessly." Lu Qing spared no effort to tease him.

But Hosran was obviously busy, and he was so busy that he was in a mess, but he still maintained a good patient and had a good temper. He didn't stop hearing his nonsense voice.

"Are you still at work?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

"That's it," Lu Qing smiled mockingly, fiddling with the pen holder pencil on the table twice, "Or will you give me money to support my family?"

After saying that, Lu Qing regretted it, damn it... to support his family? Is he shooting himself in the foot? Huo Siran now has a family to support, but Lu Qing has not yet. The old lady in his family was so anxious that she wanted to jump into the river and commit suicide.

"I don't have the energy to care about you now," Hosran thought for a few moments, looked at a place, and was incredibly gentle and deep, and said to him slowly, "Lu Qing. She is pregnant."

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It was not even apart. In the evening of that day, Lu Qing hurriedly took ten minutes off for a vacation and got off work early. He went to the supermarket to buy a whole car of gifts. He drove around most of Kyoto, from south to north, and went directly to Xiaoshan Villa.

The one who opened the door was the half-best boy Huo Siran who recognized halfway through, Gu Yijing.

"Uncle Lu!" Gu Yijing called him with bright eyes, hurriedly opened the door for him, and shouted to the back, "Dad, my Uncle Lu is here, I have brought a lot of things. Come and help Uncle Lu move it quickly!"

Lu Qing was sweating and laughing. When he looked in, there were quite a lot of people. Two doctors and a couple who looked like a couple gathered in the innermost part and separated a circle. The ten-year-old deer was timidly blocked from the crowd and was not allowed to approach. Hearing the sound, Huo Siran looked up and bumped into Lu Qing's malicious face.

After saying something to the two doctors, Hosran came over.

The little woman sitting deep in the lounge chair bowed, and there was a shocking tension and uneasiness between her eyebrows and eyes, and she smiled at him.

"Why are you here now?" Hosran helped him open the door, frowned and looked at the pile of things dragged behind him - there were actually strollers and the like, God... Is this person's brain rusted? Isn't this one here now?

"Oh, I knew you wouldn't be grateful. At least I did my best to send you some fun. There was no credit and hard work. At least you would ask me if I was tired from driving here to get traffic jams? At 5:40," Lu Qing shook his watch, "I came to congratulate you at the risk of being squeezed to death by the people of Kyoto!"

Upon hearing this, Hosran felt a little guilty and poured him a cup of tea to ask him to sit down: "I just didn't expect you to come here so soon."

"That's it," Lu Qing's smile was about to break the attack. "You don't think about your tone of the phone, it's like a plane carrier hit Halley's comet..."

Hosran: "..." Is he that exaggerated?

"Hey, but are you a son or a daughter? How many months have you been? When is the due date? Have you ever thought about what name to choose?" Lu Qing couldn't help but ask a series of questions.

Hosran's tea-pouring action became stiff, his face was solemn. He looked at him and his eyes showed hopeless emotions: "It was just found out in the afternoon, less than two months."

"Oh oh oh oh ye ye ye ye ye ye ..." Lu Qing smiled awkwardly and took the tea cup to drink tea. This was definitely a disease he was nagged by the old lady at home. He was too anxious and far away. But he didn't blame him. His old lady really gave up all the names of her grandchildren, and she was a thick notebook...

"What are those two doctors doing?" Lu Qing smashed a sip of tea and asked.

Huo Siran looked up and looked at it: "The expert in gynecology, invited by the Maternal and Child Hospital. She is in poor health and has a low probability of conception, which makes it difficult to maintain the fetus. Her single kidney constitution is not suitable for pregnancy... So it is the same thing to have a child now. From pregnancy to childbirth in the future, problems may occur at any time."

He had to ask someone to come early.

Lu Qing choked when he heard this, his face changed. He had thought that this pregnancy was not easy, but he didn't expect that there would be so many troubles.

"Then..." He wanted to continue to ask something considerately. When he looked at Ho Siran's lower eyebrows, the dark clouds in his heart dissipated. He sneered with a wicked smile and said, "Okay, Ho Siran, no matter how difficult it is to take care of it in the future, it will be a matter of the future. If you don't have a baby, you are crazy about being happy this afternoon?"

He said this without any concealment, and Huo Siran's hand pouring tea froze, and he couldn't help it. He curled the corners of his mouth, and his smile suddenly rippled like a warm tide that broke through the ice, with the spring fingers blooming with the lush and softness of the new green... so warm... so happy...

"Yes, I admit it."

In the afternoon, when he came back from his excitement, he was indeed crazy about being happy.

"I have been married for three years, but I have not been looking forward to it, hope. But every time I think of what she said to me, I will think, forget it, it's better not to think about it. Later, something touched her nerves. She suddenly felt guilty and sad that she couldn't get pregnant. You know, for me, if she is unhappy, it's better than anything else."

"But I didn't expect that it was just so suddenly."

"Do you understand what I feel?" Hosran gently pushed the teacup filled with orange tea, and said to him, "It's like something I suddenly expect, and it's been achieved, so all the previous entanglements are no longer important. If you have it, everything will be fine. We should treat it well. Life and everything must be overthrown and talked again for such an important thing..."

Do you know?

That's what I feel.

There were so many people in the living room that there was noisy. The doctors' whispers and discussions and the children's children's playful voices all turned into backgrounds, highlighting the words behind Huo Siran's words. Lu Qing heard them very well.

"Are you embarrassed to say something to your wife? You just told me such a lonely man with such a silly?" Lu Qing asked sourly while holding the teacup.

Hosran smiled again and said in a deep voice, "You don't have a wife, I can't blame me for this."

Lu Qing hummed and then hummed, thinking that he would not blame anyone.

Then he pointed to the stroller and said embarrassedly: "That... I'm sorry to buy it too early, I don't care, you can keep it anyway. I went to the infant counter. The salesperson asked me how old the baby was and what I wanted to buy. How could I know that? I just said, what do you have? I want it all..."

Under the soft light in the living room, Hosran's smile was very shallow, so shallow that it was almost impossible to see it, but anyone could see it. After studying the fetal protection plan for a long time, he was careful. At this time, he could finally release it as much as possible. He had no time to release it...

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When Lu Qing left, Lin Yitong wanted to go to the recliner to see him off, but Huo Siran pressed him down.

"Hey," she was so amazed and crying. "The doctor didn't say that I couldn't even move, but I just said that I couldn't exercise vigorously. Didn't you hear it clearly? I just sent it to someone. Today I've been running back and forth in the hospital for 800 trips."

But Hosran only pressed her shoulder and stroked her little face: "It's cold outside."

After a while, he sent Lu Qing back and saw the little woman arching in the middle of the blanket lounge chair, staring at the ceiling and thinking about things. The two children ran around her and laughed and played, but they couldn't make any noise.

"Dad," Lu Lu grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Does mom have a baby? Gu Yijing and I have a younger brother, right?"

They understood after listening to the doctor's muttering for a long time.

Hosran stroked her head: "I'm not sure if it's my younger brother or sister. But don't mess around with my mother in the future, be careful, do you understand?"
To be continued...