Chapter 194 Don’t cry…it’s okay…it’s okay…
It was just an accident.
Jiang Tang stated a fact in a calm tone, and Huang Yiyi immediately understood the intention behind Jiang Tang.
She seemed to be saying, you don't have to blame yourself for this matter, the child is gone, it was just an accident.
Huang Yiyi's tears, which had stopped for a moment, suddenly fell again.
She didn't know how many times she had said thank you to Jiang Tang. No matter how many times she said thank you, words became powerless. She could only hug Jiang Tang tightly, grateful that such a friend appeared in her life and supported her out of the abyss of pain.
Huang Yiyi cried for a long time before she gradually calmed down. A visitor came to the ward.
It was Zhao Xiumei who brought Chaochao and Yueyue to the hospital.
Zhao Xiumei was holding a thermos in her hand, which contained the red date chicken soup she had stewed all morning. She generously added wolfberries to it. It was a large, steaming portion, which she brought specially for Huang Yiyi to nourish her body.
Chaochao and Yueyue didn't see Jiang Tang when they woke up in the morning. They were taken care of by their sisters-in-law. In fact, they were always worried about Jiang Tang and felt uneasy deep down.
Now that she finally saw Jiang Tang, she shouted "Mom" and threw herself into Jiang Tang's arms, clinging tightly to her. She felt at ease only when Jiang Tang held her.
Jiang Tang gently embraced their little bodies, giving them a sense of security.
As soon as Zhao Xiumei came in and saw Huang Yiyi with red and swollen eyes and a pale face, she was immediately worried.
"Yiyi, how...how could this happen? None of us wanted this to happen. You...don't be sad..."
Zhao Xiumei didn't know the inside story and simply comforted Huang Yiyi out of the sadness of a woman without children.
"I'm here today not only for myself, but also on behalf of the neighbors in the compound. Look at this chicken soup. We all pooled our money to buy the old hen, Wang Chunlan gave us the red dates, and the wolfberries are from my family. We have the most of these. Come on, open it and drink it. Don't be polite with us."
"Women who have miscarried also need to observe confinement. Since Granny Li can't be relied upon, let me take care of you. Did you cry before? You can't cry during confinement; it's bad for your eyes. Don't cry again. You'll have to read so many books and so many words in the future; you can't damage your eyes."
Zhao Xiumei's generous personality is like that of an older sister in every family. She is noisy, but she is extremely sincere in her heart.
She poured the steaming chicken soup into a small bowl, put it in Huang Yiyi's hand, and stared at her while she drank the soup.
"Drink, drink quickly. If you want to eat anything else, just tell me. If Mrs. Li doesn't make it for you, I will make it for you."
Huang Yiyi had warm chicken soup in her palms and Zhao Xiumei's caring words on her heart. A smile finally appeared on her haggard and tired face.
"Sister Zhao, thank you."
"What are you thanking me for? If I had a sister like you, so smart, so capable, and even able to work in a research group, I'd be so happy. You scholars are just too introverted. From now on, I will be your big sister, Zhao Xiumei, and I will protect you. Don't be sad, children... you will have children in the future. Look at my family, we have three. Just take good care of yourself. You're still young, and if you work hard in the future, it will definitely not be a problem."
Zhao Xiumei said many comforting words, and Huang Yiyi kept smiling and listening silently. What Zhao Xiumei said did not apply to her, but this concern was the most precious thing at the moment.
Huang Yiyi likes it very much.
After a while, the aroma of the chicken soup in Huang Yiyi's hand attracted Yueyue's attention. Yueyue got out of Jiang Tang's arms and climbed onto Huang Yiyi's bed unknowingly. Her dark and bright eyes looked at the half-drunk chicken soup in Huang Yiyi's hand.
The words "little greedy cat" were written in her big eyes.
Huang Yiyi noticed it and asked softly, "Yueyue, do you want some chicken soup?"
Yueyue shook her head. "Yueyue doesn't drink chicken soup. Chicken soup is for Aunt Huang. Aunt Huang, you need to drink lots of chicken soup. Get well soon and don't be sad."
The child spoke soothing words in his tender voice, with innocence and without restraint.
Huang Yiyi looked at Yueyue in front of her and couldn't help but wonder if her child was a boy or a girl. If it was a girl, would she be like Yueyue...
Her eyes trembled, and tears fell again without being held back.
Zhao Xiumei said nervously, "What's wrong? What happened? Why are you crying again for no reason? Is your wound hurting again?"
Yueyue didn’t know what happened. Did she say something wrong?
Just when Yueyue was at a loss, Huang Yiyi hugged Yueyue, held her small body in her arms, snuggled up to her and cried.
The child... her child...
Huang Yiyi was crying for this child she was not destined to be with, for the last time... Let her cry for the last time as a mother.
Zhao Xiumei was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.
Jiang Tang spoke up from the side, "Sister Zhao, don't be nervous, just let Yiyi... vent a little."
After crying, the wound will gradually heal and everything will pass.
Zhao Xiumei slowly calmed down and sat beside Jiang Tang, quietly watching Huang Yiyi holding Yueyue tightly.
Yueyue was at a loss at the beginning, but eventually she gradually adapted to Huang Yiyi's embrace.
The little child felt Huang Yiyi's inner sadness, raised his little hand and gently touched Huang Yiyi's head, and spoke slowly.
"It's okay... It's okay... Don't cry... Aunt Huang, don't cry... It's okay..."
After this burst of crying, Huang Yiyi became much calmer and completely let go of the anxiety in her heart.
At noon, a few more visitors came to the ward.
There were sisters-in-law from the compound, Yang Suzhen who came with canned fruits, and even Song Yuanyang came in person. He visited Huang Yiyi and gave her some gifts.
Song Yuanyang said, "Comrade Huang, you should have a good rest. Don't worry about your work. When you can return to work, the research team will always be open to you."
As for Li Pozi and Li Weiguo, these two people are obviously Huang Yiyi's relatives, but they appeared last, arriving late after lunch.
In fact, both of them came empty-handed.
They didn't bring any supplements that women need after a miscarriage, or any replacement supplies for the lower body.
Li Weiguo didn't understand this, and Mrs. Li did it on purpose.
The child is gone, so don’t even think about her spending a penny on Huang Yiyi. The hospital fees alone are enough to make Mrs. Li feel painful.
Not only did they arrive late, but they also arrived at the perfect time.
When Mrs. Li and Li Weiguo walked into the ward, Song Yuanyang had not left yet.
Mrs. Li looked at Song Yuanyang several times, and after recognizing Song Yuanyang's identity, she immediately started to glare at him.
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