Jun Mohan squeezed her hand, somewhat missing the touch of his hand just now.
A feeling of happiness arose spontaneously, and he actually longed to hold hands like this for the rest of his life.
Wen Xin originally planned to eat in the restaurant, but Jun Mohan asked her to take the food away, so she had to do so.
Because there were a lot of people at the night market, and Jun Mohan walked very fast, Wen Xin had no choice but to carry her things and weave through the crowd. She couldn't catch up with him no matter how hard she tried.
There was no chattering sound from the woman behind him, so Jun Mohan had to turn around. Looking at the woman who was far behind and buried in the crowd, he frowned and hurried over to hold her hand.
"Why so slow?"
"Your legs are too long."
The two came to the bicycle, Wen Xin looked at her hand which was red from being pulled by him and said, "Uncle, can you let go?"
Jun Mohan only realized at this moment that he was reluctant to let go of her, and immediately let go with a red face, and hurriedly rode on his bicycle and said: "Do you think I like it? It's because you walk too slowly."
"Oh! Really? I thought my hands were too soft and you were reluctant to let go."
It was just a casual teasing, but Jun Mohan let out a breath of shame, almost blowing his beard off his mouth, and he quickly held it down.
"You're just being sentimental. I'm not interested in you."
He sullenly spoke, feeling a little annoyed that he couldn't take his eyes off her tonight. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with this woman. He felt like he was really sick.
Wen Xin got into the car with a pout.
The car started and, accompanied by neon lights, shuttled through the entire city, forming a perfect scenery.
It wasn't far from home, and the bike arrived at the community after 25 minutes. I parked the bike and waited there honestly, feeling a little awkward.
Because the two of them didn't talk along the way, she said a few words, but the other person ignored her.
Wen Xin thought that she must have joked too much and made him angry, so she didn't say anything.
"What are you standing there for? Go home!"
After locking the car, he went in first, not forgetting to complain about her.
"Oh!" Wen Xin followed him in small steps. As soon as she entered the elevator and closed the door, her stomach started to growl. She covered her stomach in embarrassment.
Jun Mohan on the side glanced at her profile and said, "Eat first if you're hungry."
Wen Xin breathed a sigh of relief, took out the stinky tofu and said, "You should have told me earlier. I'm starving. I don't dare to eat it because you keep looking so sullen."
Jun Mohan said calmly: "I have always been like this."
In fact, Jun Mohan had originally planned to eat in the restaurant, but when he looked up, he accidentally saw a chef picking his nose and then continuing to grill something. His throat instantly rolled and churned, and he almost vomited. He swore that he would never go to that place again, so he asked her to pack it up and take it back.
He definitely won't eat it.
After returning home, Wen Xin changed into slippers, threw her bag on the sofa, and went straight to the dining table.
"Hey! Uncle, come and eat."
Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows and refused directly: "I'm not hungry and don't want to eat."
"Then I'll eat it."
Wen Xin sat down, holding a beef skewer in her left hand and a stinky tofu in her right hand, eating with a greasy mouth.
At this time, Mrs. Jun sent a message and Wen Xin took a look at it.
Old Madam Jun: [Girl, don't forget to convince Mo Han to have a baby with you! ]
Wen Xin closed her eyes and replied helplessly.
Wen Xin: [Don’t worry, Grandma, we will definitely get him this year at the earliest and next year at the latest.]
Old Lady Jun: [Grandma is old and can’t wait too long. You have to hurry up.]
Wen Xin: [Okay, grandma, I’ll talk to him about it later.]
Jun Mohan turned on the TV.
Wen Xin said while eating: "Uncle, you have helped me so much. Whenever you plan to have a baby, I will be ready for you to pounce on me. This is your reward."
The sudden words shocked Jun Mohan so much that he hit his tongue. He gasped in pain and felt a salty taste on the tip of his tongue.
He felt a little unsure about where to put his hand holding the remote control.
After a long while, he said in a cold voice: "Don't even think about it. It's impossible for us. You'd better give up this idea."
Wen Xin knew that he would be excited, and she was just testing him casually just now. He didn't want to get better.
She shrugged and said jokingly: "Don't worry! If you don't want it, I can't tie you up and force you to do it!"
"you!"
Jun Mohan was so angry at her that he couldn't refute her and just stared at her.
After a round of warm board, she was in a good mood and hummed a little tune as she came to the water dispenser to get water. She did not forget to put the stinky tofu in her hand in front of him, "Uncle, are you sure you don't want some?"
Looking at the stinky tofu that was approaching, he quickly moved away and said disdainfully, "No."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and said, "By the way, take a shower after eating and clean the table. I don't want to see any dirt when I wake up tomorrow morning."
After saying this, he stood up and walked towards the room.
The next morning, before Wen Xin got up, she received a message from Xiao Han saying that she had a miscarriage and was in the hospital, and she wanted Wen Xin to lend her one thousand yuan.
When Wen Xin heard the news, she immediately transferred one thousand yuan to her and ran downstairs without even having breakfast.
On the phone, she learned that Xiao Han was hit by the three-year-old son of Zhang Guodong's sister. His head hit her stomach, and then she fell to the ground while holding the soup. There was slight bleeding and the fetus needed to be protected. Her belly was also burned.
The child also had the soup splashed on his chest, leaving a small red spot.
Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law were very angry. They didn't care about Xiao Han and just yelled at her, making her cry.
Wen Xin doesn't like this naughty kid very much, and is even dissatisfied with Xiao Han's mother-in-law and sister-in-law. Although grandsons are important, is the baby in Xiao Han's belly not important?
I was bleeding, but they refused to give me money to save the pregnancy.
Zhang Guodong was about to take money, but as soon as he took out the card, his mother snatched it away, saying that she was not good enough to fall and spilled soup on Pengpeng, and it was good enough that she didn't have to pay for the medical expenses. He still wanted to take money? No way.
The card was confiscated, and Zhang Guodong had no choice but to apologize to Xiao Han and ask her to be more careful in the future and not to be clumsy and cause trouble.
That's not what a man should say.
When Wen Xin rushed to the hospital, Xiao Han was still receiving an IV drip. There was no one around her and she was sobbing in grievance.
"Is the child okay?"
Wen Xin looked at her red and swollen eyes, sat down, and took out a tissue for her, "Don't cry."
Xiao Han felt very aggrieved. She took the paper and wiped her nose and said, "Wen Xin, I regret so much. I regret not listening to you and breaking up with him directly. He is too weak. Seeing his mother and sister scolding me, he didn't protect me, and he also followed his mother to accuse me of being stupid."
Wen Xin sighed and said, "I told you long ago that if you don't listen to the old people, you will suffer. Mama's boys are not suitable for life, but you just don't believe it."
"I had been planning to divorce him if anything happened to the child, but the child must be reluctant to leave me. The doctor said that the pregnancy would be fine after a week of protection, so I can't bear to leave it. Wen Xin, please scold me to wake me up."
Wen Xin shook her head in silence, "You really won't turn back until you hit the wall! I can't interfere in your affairs, for fear that your mother-in-law and husband will say that I am trying to sow discord. Happiness is your own. You should have your own opinions and be a person who can take it or leave it."
"Where did they go?"
Xiao Han said: "He should be taking care of Peng Peng."
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