Feelings are just pediatrics

The author has something to say: This pair is here for the time being, and the little doctor will be online again tomorrow.

Blinded by jealousy, Xin Yu deliberately picked the one Hong Yu was most afraid of when she came up.

After the voice fell, the kitchen was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

The tumbling anger was rampaging between the chest and abdomen, Hongyu's chest heaved violently, and he tried his best to restrain himself not to let himself go violently, the veins on his forehead throbbed, and the expression on his face became ferocious.

From the breakup to now, she has been trying to maintain self-cultivation and demeanor. After all, both of them are the most important people of the little guy. Hongyu doesn't want to make things difficult for the child and force her to choose sides. This will have a great impact on the child's growth. Negative impact.

However, Xin Yu seems to regard this kind of forbearance as a bargaining chip to gain an inch, pressing every step of the way, and the rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry, let alone a strong woman like Hong Yu.

Hongyu's face was livid, and he scolded loudly: "Li Xinyu, you were the one who had a mistress first and abandoned this family. Don't be so unreasonable!"

After knowing that they broke up, the people around them, including their dearest family members, expressed this meaning between the lines. They believed that the only responsibility for the dissolution of the happy little family was on Xin Yu.

Xin Yu was already tired of hearing such rhetoric, at first she might be able to reflect on herself a bit, but gradually, her self-esteem gained the upper hand, and now she was stung by Hong Yu's words in front of her ashamed place, Xin Yu became even angrier and more outspoken : "It's better to be unreasonable than to let my daughter see a bitch with a chaotic life all the time! And you, how did you become a mother? Make the child almost unable to take the exam?"

When it came to Hongyu's irrefutable fault, she was suffocated for a moment, and even more angry: "I'm confused? When you were looking for a mistress outside, did you feel dirty? Don't be cheap, just look at everyone else, Lisa Ten thousand times better than you! Also, Li Xinyu, you have to remember, it's you who don't want this family first!"

When Xin Yu heard this, she laughed back from anger, with an extremely sinister sneer on the corner of her mouth: "I didn't want this family, let me remind you Miss Wang, you are the one who proposed to break up!"

Standing on the reasonable side, Hong Yu crossed his arms and continued to chase aggressively: "Yes, I am the one who proposed to break up. If there is a cancer on my body, I should immediately cut off the stop loss, lest one day someone else will take my little three with you." Going home and messing around, being seen by children and falling into the shadow of childhood, that is a heinous crime."

Xinyu was robbed by Hongyu, and she was a little helpless to fight back, which made her even more annoyed, she dug up old accounts from more than ten years ago, and continued to attack Hongyu with black history.

You said something, I said something, when the two broke up, the two repressed and did not quarrel, but now they are arguing very hard, and when it comes to excitement, it is accompanied by the sound of cracking cups and plates.

He grew up so big, Jiahui had never seen mothers quarreling, at first Jiahui thought it was the next door quarreling again, but after listening carefully, it sounded like the voices of mothers, when he opened the door to hear, there was a fierce dispute Accompanied by the sound of glass falling to pieces, Jiahui shrank unconsciously in fright.

When she ran to the kitchen anxiously, she saw the mother and mummy who were blushing and thick-necked. Mummy seemed to be so angry that she even had the tendency to push and push her. Jiahui shouted: "Mom! Mommy!", while running over in a panic, trying to squeeze in between the two of them to persuade them to fight, but didn't notice the broken bowls and plates on the ground.

"Ah!" The skin on the soles of the feet was cut by the sharp edges, causing a severe tingling sensation. Jiahui couldn't help but shouted, and instinctively drew back her feet, but lost her balance because of her unsteady body, her fragile little feet once again Landing on the floor littered with sharp splinters, this time the raised point dug deep into the tender skin.

Jia Hui cried out in a crying voice: "Ah, it hurts so much, Mom!"

The gushing blood dripped on the floor, and the dazzling bright red finally brought back the rationality of the mothers. Hong Yu rushed to pick up his daughter and walked quickly to the living room.

Fresh blood flowed out from the wound, dripping on the floor, blooming sad and strange red flowers.

Xin Yu followed closely behind Hong Yu, and found the first-aid kit from the cabinet in the living room according to her memory.

But just because the child was in a hurry, the foot stepped firmly, and the two of them did not dare to easily pull out the large piece of glass that was still stuck in the skin, because the wound was still in the wound and the blood could not coagulate at all. Xin Yu ordered Hongyu to come Waiting for her at the door of the apartment, he immediately took the car keys to the underground garage to pick up the car, and drove to the hospital in a hurry.

Before going out, Hong Yu hurriedly went to the room to find a silk scarf, and tied it tightly around the little guy's ankle, hoping to slow down the speed of blood loss.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Hong Yu laid the child flat and helped her gently lift the injured leg to slow down the blood flow, her nose was filled with the smell of blood.

The little guy's face was a little pale, probably because he was frightened by the amount of blood he bleed, because the wound was very painful, and tears kept flowing from his big eyes. Cry out in pain.

The cries of the children made the hearts of the mothers tightly squeezed like a rag that had been wrung dry, and the distress was unbearable.

Hong Yu sat on the edge of the seat, took a tissue in his hand and gently wiped off the cold sweat on the baby's forehead, bent down and kissed the little guy's forehead in pain, tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and comforted the little guy: "Jiahui is not afraid , Mom is here, she will be at the hospital soon, soon..."

There was a tacit understanding that the fire ceased temporarily, and the two put aside their differences and worked together. When Xin Yu went to park the car, Hong Yu picked up the baby and sent it to the emergency room.

The young Malay doctor in the emergency room saw that the little sister was bleeding so much, so he came up to him in three steps at a time, and instructed Hongyu to put the child on the nearest hospital bed, carefully observe the depth of the glass and the wound, and after the examination, said that the child Just need to get stitches and no need to be hospitalized, let Hongyu go to the nurse station to fill out the form and pay the fee.

Hongyu waited for Xinyu to trot over, and explained to her the treatment plan determined by the doctor, and asked Xinyu to stay in charge of comforting the crying baby, while he took care of the consultation fees and insurance matters.

The American company where Hongyu works has a very good medical insurance system. As her young daughter, Jiahui was also covered by the insurance for her medical expenses for minor illnesses and pains, so it is more appropriate for Hongyu to handle these trivial matters.

Xinyu was not so lucky. Under the doctor's order, she assisted the nurses to press Jiahui tightly on the hospital bed. The young doctor clamped the end of the glass with pliers and carefully tried to take out the fragment completely. The younger sister struggled and the glass shattered halfway through the wound, and she would inevitably be knifed.

Little Jiahui's whole face wrinkled up in pain, and she howled loudly throughout the emergency room. Xinyu had never seen her daughter in such pain, her eyes were red with sadness, and she shed tears along with her daughter.

Stitching was even more tormenting. Xin Yu hugged her beloved daughter tightly, watching the needle and thread in the doctor's hand go back and forth through the delicate skin, even the adults couldn't bear to look directly at it, so she quickly tried to divert the baby's attention, Humming her favorite hymn in the little one's ear, hoping to give her some positive energy.

Her daughter was injured because she was worried about them. Hongyu felt so guilty, he wished to hit his head against the wall a few times, and stood aside without making a sound, just silently wiping away tears, watching the doctor encourage and praise the child , the stitching speed on his hand is also very fast: "What a brave child, don't cry, just a little more!"

Every stitch, every thread is completely sewn on Hongyu's heart.

She's really not a good mother, is she?

Xin Yu listened carefully to the doctor's instructions. After thanking the doctor, she turned to look at Hong Yu who was standing aside. Her eyes were a little dull, and Xin Yu called softly, "Hong Yu?"

Only then did Hongyu come back to her senses, Xin Yu softened her expression, and told her softly: "The doctor said that he can take Jiahui home."

Hong Yu pulled a reluctant smile, walked to the little guy's hospital bed, leaned over and hugged the little princess, and said as happily as possible: "The bravest little princess, let's go home~~"

The little guy buried his little face in his mother's chest, rubbed it coquettishly, and said, "Yeah! Go back and eat cake!"

The adult was slightly taken aback when he heard that, the quarrel made them dizzy with anger, and they forgot that their daughter was going to celebrate Xin Yu's birthday today.

Because Jiahui was tortured enough, the mothers were not in the mood to celebrate, but they still couldn't get over their daughter's insistence when they got home, so they had to agree to let her sing the birthday song for mommy before going to rest.

After coming out of the hospital, Hong Yu was very silent all the way, Xin Yu was similar, turned off the lights and lit candles, only Jia Hui could happily sing birthday song to Mommy.

Little Jiahui pouted, tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes, and acted coquettishly: "Mom, come sing with me!"

Hong Yu smiled at her daughter, and sang a birthday song for Xin Yu together with her daughter. After eating the cake that the little guy had been coveting for a day, the little guy obediently offered to take a bath and go to bed. She blinked her big eyes and asked her mother Can we tell her a story together.

Who can bear to refuse such a cute baby?

Hong Yu helped her daughter take a bath, being very careful not to let the wound get water, and then helped her change into cute bear pajamas, picked her up and put her into the bed, whose soles could not touch the ground for the time being.

Mommy and Mummy haven't slept with her for a long time. The little guy was lying in the middle of the bed happily, hugging left and right happily, kissing loudly on the cheeks of both of them, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed.

After finishing the two stories, she began to feel a little tired. At this time, her mother reached out and stroked her hair gently, and asked her very gently: "Baby, do you like Hong Kong?"

Hearing these words, Xin Yu suddenly looked up at Hong Yu.

Hong Yu just looked at his daughter intently, and the little guy nodded lightly: "I like it, Hong Kong is very fun, can I go there next school holiday?"

"No problem." Hong Yu gently kissed his daughter's forehead, and asked again: "Then do you want to make foreign friends who look like Anna and Elsa?"

A chance to make friends who look like her favorite cartoon?

"Is it possible?" The little guy's eyes lit up instantly, and Hong Yu nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's fine in Hong Kong. Do you want to go?"

"Mmm!" Chia Hui Chick nodded like pecking at rice, but couldn't understand the complex emotions in her mother's eyes, Hong Yu paused, and said softly with a slight nasal tone: "Mm, then mom sent you to Hong Kong. "

Hong Yu closed the window of the emotionally turbulent soul heavily, bowed his head and lovingly kissed his daughter's forehead, and said softly: "Mom loves baby very much, really loves it."

The little guy closed his eyes contentedly, and quickly fell asleep in his mother's arms.

After her daughter fell asleep, Xin Yu grabbed the huge birthday card, turned off the lights and came out of her daughter's room with Hong Yu.

Xin Yu was a little hesitant to speak, and looked at the woman who was extremely lonely standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her back looked bleak and lonely.

In the silent space, the sound of the woman crying alone was infinitely amplified.

Not wanting to lose his composure, Hong Yu wiped away his tears with his hand, turned around and said to Xin Yu in a hoarse voice, "You heard that too, my daughter wants to go to Hong Kong."

Xin Yu couldn't understand why Hong Yu, who loved her daughter so much, would agree to her taking her away. Amidst all the speculations, a charming face suddenly popped up in her head.

Oh, is that so?

Huge resentment and anger surged up, and Xin Yu immediately used sharp words to slash Hong Yu's heart without distinguishing between black and white.

"I will arrange for her to study in an international school in Hong Kong. Congratulations, Ms. Wang, you will soon be able to stay and fly with your lover."

Hong Yu frowned suddenly, and asked coldly, "I don't understand what you said."

Xin Yu threw a sneer, gave Hong Yu a look of "you know, I know, don't pretend anymore", and before leaving, she didn't forget to make up for it, humiliating: "Your financial ability can't afford a car. Car, this is the car key, please don't let my little princess live too poorly, remember, I am rich, and my daughter doesn't need outsiders to raise her."

After all, the door slammed on the door with a "bang".

It also completely closed the door of love between the two of them.