Will strong O and weak A be happy?

Du Yan did not deny my doubts.

He was always so honest and always broke my heart so straight.

In fact, before Babao, we still had a child. Before I came to know his existence, Du Yan lay down on the operating table and sentenced the child to death by himself.

Maybe it's a boy, maybe it's a girl, it's an A, it's a B, it's an O, it has many shapes, but I don't know, it stops at a lump of flesh, and I don't even know it until it's gone.

At that time, we had been married for three years, and our relationship was very good, at least I thought so. The love and nostalgia for him became deeper and deeper with the passage of time, and I naturally hoped that there would be someone who would flow with me. A child of Kazuhiko's blood.

Is this asking too much?Yan Yan.

I remember I asked him the same question at that time. He had a pale face and didn't say anything, but the circles of his eyes were getting redder and he was crying silently, but it made my heart hurt.

I think my pain must not only be for the child I have been looking forward to for a long time.

Watching Du Yan cry, I suddenly didn't think about anything. I will talk about the child later. He is only 25. It is the time when he wants to fight. My love and my expectations for the child should not be his shackles.

He works very hard, that's what I know, how many things about him that I don't know?Why can't you tell me then.

Du Yan reached out to hug me, I pushed him away and went to the kitchen to make soup for him.

Speaking of which, I was able to catch up with him only by relying on good soup.

Du Yan is the school girl of Jinshan University, and there are many people chasing him.Although I have money, I think it is not sincere to use money alone to impress a person, so I choose to stew soup, stewing all kinds of soup.

In fact, it’s a bit funny to say that I am the boss of a listed company. When I am at home every day, I read documents while cooking soup. One second I am explaining tomorrow’s meeting arrangements to my subordinates, and the next second I am adding ingredients to the soup.Listening to the report of my subordinates, I feel at ease, because this can ensure that he does not have to worry about the economy in what he wants to do in the future. Listening to the voice of Tang Gulu Gulu, I feel more and more sure that I will love him well in the future.

From the AO Equal Rights Conference, I sent soup for a year, and Du Yancai started dating me.I am a gentleman A. Although I really want to get close to him, I have never violated the rules.

I want to tell him with practical actions that I am not a frivolous A, but an A who truly respects O. This is the love creed he has been chasing.

The more I get to know him, the more I love him and want to give him the best.

But he can't gouge out my heart like this.

Later, we tacitly did not mention this matter. The birth of Babao seemed to blow away its haze.

But at this moment, my heart tightened and I told myself, no, Jiang Yiguan, you never forgot that Du Yan took away your child without telling you, even, you never forgave.

"Understood, don't tell me", I spoke slowly, "Do you want to fall secretly again?".

This is cruel, both to me and to him.

Du Yan didn't look at me, turned around and went out. I really didn't have the strength to coax him now, so I sat back on the chair again.

Dr. Li is quite old and has seen a lot of things. He seems to know nothing. He also reminded me that Du Yan's mood is not stable recently, so I should pay more attention to his mood.

Sometimes I feel very sad, who will pay attention to my emotions?I thought sadly, who will pay attention to the emotions of the unborn child?

To my surprise, Du Yan didn't go far, he sat on the chair outside the clinic and waited for me, his hands and feet were neatly placed, like a student waiting for the dean.

Let’s talk about it when we go back. After all, the air in the hospital is not as good as at home. Du Yan has a baby now...

Baby, does your father want to keep you this time?

When getting in the car, Du Yan put on his seat belt obediently. I didn't say anything. Sometimes when I get emotional, what I say may cause harm to others, so it's better not to say it.

It seemed that I couldn't even stand the sound of the car starting. Every sound seemed to pass through my heart, and blood splashed all over the ground.

Hiko, can you see it?Do you hurt too?

I didn't say anything along the way, and neither did Du Yan. In fact, he wanted to speak many times, but he didn't say anything in the end.

When we got home, it was Babao who opened the door for us. The children are so cute, I couldn't get enough of my son's face.

Adults can talk to solve problems, but it is better for children not to be present. What does this have to do with him?I just want him to grow up well, be happy and have a carefree life.

Continue to let the aunt carry Babao back to his room, his mouth pouted, red mouth, "Only parrots can pout", I teased him.

"Babao wants to be a tiger, not a parrot".

"Then go back to the room with Auntie, and Dad will see if you have become a big tiger after talking about things."

Hey, when it comes to coaxing children, I really don't look like a boss A.

After coaxing the child away, Du Yan and I sat down and started talking about the child.

Looking at his face, my heart began to throb again.

"This child, what are you going to do?", procrastinating is meaningless, I asked bluntly the doubts in my heart.

"Of course I stay," Du Yan looked at me as it should.

I froze for a moment, "Yanyan, can you say it again?".

"I said, I want to stay."

From the trough to the peak of the mood, I don't know how many wavelengths I have gone through.

After the ecstasy, I felt disbelief again and walked over to him and hugged him. "For, why?".

"If you want to stay, you can stay. Why, don't you want it?"

"Of course I want it." I took a deep breath of his breath, "As long as it's Yanyan's, I want it."

"As long as it's mine, do you want it?"

"As long as it's mine, do you want it?"

The author has something to say:

Yes, please, Chuck!