Cao Xiangnan looked at Qi Wanfeng who was so skilled in doing these things, and his nose felt a little sour. This was the first time in his life that someone had been so kind to him, giving him the home and warmth he had longed for for so long. He reached out and grabbed Qi Wanfeng's hand, and just looked at this man.
Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they can fly away when disaster strikes. Only in adversity can you know who is good to you. Qi Wanfeng can stay with a person who is paralyzed in bed and doesn't know if there will be a future. Cao Xiangnan was both moved and distressed that Qi Wanfeng could do this for Cao Xiangnan. I'm afraid that his biological father and mother can't do it.
"Silang, what's wrong?" Qi Wanfeng looked at Silang who was holding his hand, and met his eyes. He didn't know when his eyes turned red, and his heart was also touched. He thought he was worried about the child in his belly, and said, "Silang, it's nothing, you don't have to worry about me, I will give birth to the child safely. You have to get better, our child needs his father." Knowing that she was
pregnant again, Qi Wanfeng originally wanted to wait for her husband to come back and tell him, but she didn't expect that her husband came back, but he was carried back by someone, lying on the bed, his life or death unknown. The doctor came to see her and said that there was no hope, but he never gave up.
Qi Wanfeng felt that these few short days seemed as long as ten or twenty years. Am was unwilling to give him money to see a doctor or buy medicine. The little money he had saved in the past few years after marrying into the Cao family was almost gone, so he could only go to buy medicine secretly. Until now, he was enduring every day. Once the money in his hand was gone, it would be the same as his husband's life.
Qi Wanfeng was particularly scared and helpless. There was endless work to do every day, and he didn't have much time to go back home to take care of his husband. These days, no matter how Am scolded him, he couldn't let it go. He had to run back several times every day to take care of his husband before he felt relieved.
Fortunately, now people finally wake up. No matter whether the future is good or bad, no matter how bad it is, it is not as bad as a child being born without a father. As long as her husband is still alive and the child has a father when he is born, Qi Wanfeng is willing to do anything he is asked to do.
"I'm sorry..." Cao Xiangnan's eyes were sore and hot. He sniffed and suppressed the discomfort in his heart and did not let himself cry.
In his previous life, he had not shed tears since he was sensible. He had no parents by his side and lived with a grandmother who was not good to him. When he was young, the children of the same age around him scolded him as a wild child, and no relatives were willing to get close to him. Later, he grew up the same way and was able to go to college on his own without relying on anyone. Even though his mean grandmother passed away, his only relative in this world, Cao Xiangnan never shed a tear for it, but today he felt like crying.
Cao Xiangnan took Qi Wanfeng's hand, glanced at the child lying on the bed and looking at him, and said to Qi Wanfeng, "Wanfeng, I will treat you and the child well in the future, you have to believe me. I will get better, you also take good care of yourself and the child in your belly, our life will get better."
Qi Wanfeng stared at his husband in a daze. This was the first time that his husband looked at him like this and said such words to him in all the years since he married him. He paused for a long time, and his heart moved. He said "hmm" heavily, "OK."
He knew that his husband paid all his monthly salary back to his mother, and his mother was in charge of the family's money. Qi Wanfeng couldn't say anything because it would be unfilial if he told others. It was not until today when his husband was lying in bed waiting for money to see a doctor that Qi Wanfeng realized how difficult it was to ask for money from his mother. His husband is a filial son to his father and mother. He has been indifferent to him and his children for many years. He never expected that his husband would say such words to him today.
"Silang, the children and I will wait for you to get better, and our lives will get better too." Qi Wanfeng reached out and rubbed the child's head, pulling the child into his arms and hugging him. No matter how difficult it is, nothing is more sad than these days.
In the future, I have a husband and children, and everyone is fine, which is better than anything else.