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The man with glasses said something last, Ji Peilin laughed and patted him on the shoulder, the two separated, and Ji Peilin walked towards the car.

The door opened, and a gust of hot air rushed in, accompanied by a faint smell of smoke.

Ming Yao's eyes widened, it was the first time he knew that Ji Peilin would still smoke.

The old lady Ji Peilin had lived with Mingyao for a few months, so she knew the child's temper thoroughly, and immediately knew that his wife was unhappy.

"I sent that to Xiao Fang Yi, who is from the same school in elementary school, junior high school and high school. He went abroad to study before. We haven't seen each other for seven years. I didn't expect to meet today." Ji Peilin didn't bother to say anything to his former lover. Words, but the one in front of me is different.

Ming Yao listened to his explanation, noncommittal.His intuition told him that Fang Yi and Ji Peilin had an affair once.

If the two of them really had a good time, judging from the time, Fang Yi can be seen as Ji Peilin's first love.Mingyao thought carefully about Fang Yi's appearance. He had the same gentle temperament as the elder brother next door, and his facial features were correct and handsome. He was completely different from a coquettish bitch like him. From this, it can be roughly inferred that Ji Peilin said that he is not The stand-in's remarks are somewhat credible.

No matter how good Ji Peilin was at observing words and expressions, he would not be a roundworm in Mingyao's stomach. When he saw Mingyao laughing again, he just thought he didn't care, and didn't expect his wife's brain circuit at all.

Time passed quickly, after an autumn rain, City B began to cool down gradually, as if a basin of cold water had extinguished a heated brazier.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mingyao wore a milky white coat, and sat in the study quietly writing questions.

There are no classmates who are fighting together, and no teachers who are strict and urging. It is very difficult to maintain self-control and concentrate on studying.

What's more, his stomach is still moving from time to time, and he has to stop and record the number of fetal movements. After the month is old, this is something the doctor repeatedly asked to pay attention to.

I was tired everywhere, and my head was dizzy.

He has been suffering from mild pregnancy-induced hypertension since July, and now restricts salt in his diet and pays attention to every move, but the symptoms have not been relieved much.

The doctor advised him to have a cesarean section at around 35 weeks. The expected delivery date is in mid-October.

There was a dull pain in his temple, he put down his pen, and decided to go back to the house and lie down for a while. Although the arm supporting the table had gained some flesh, it still looked very thin. I can't see his feet at all.

My feet are also swollen and painful, swollen and cramp at night.A few days ago when Lao Ji was here, he was tormenting him every night. Now that guy ran back to Beishi's home for the holidays, it was a relief, leaving him here by himself is pitiful.

Mingyao made complaints like this, but in fact no one cared about him when Ji Peilin was not around, he was very cheerful, and he didn't have to go out for a walk at night exhaustingly.

"Aunt Song, Aunt Song." Mingyao called twice, but the door of the study was not closed, and Aunt Song who took care of him came over immediately.

"What's the matter? I just said that I wrote some troublesome questions, and I have a headache. I'll take your blood pressure first, and if it doesn't work, take some medicine."

With Aunt Song's strength, Ming Yao staggered towards the room.

It's only been eight months and I can't even walk by myself.Mingyao hugged his big belly like he was hugging a heavy stone, and it was a stone that would jump around if he didn't listen.

I don't know if other pregnant women are working so hard, anyway, Mingyao almost wants to cry because of this little thing.

It's so uneasy in the stomach, what can I do after I come out!As a baby, you have to drink milk, pee and shit, go to kindergarten and then go to school.He has to hold parent-teacher meetings for her, urge her to study every day, beware of being abducted by villains in adolescence, and sex education. You can't be like him and get pregnant before you are an adult.

I can't think about it, it's a headache to death.

He called his mother in the morning, and he hasn't seen each other for six months. His mother's words sounded like he missed him very much.He also said that his younger brother was promoted to junior high school this year, and he was in a very good school. He was asked to recover as soon as possible, so he should not stay at someone else's house, but come back quickly.He racked his brains to fabricate his situation, and estimated that he would be able to go home in two months, but before his mother could reply, he heard his father's loud voice on the phone: "Let's go, call later, at noon Go to my mother's for dinner."

"Mingyao, let's do this first. I'm going to your grandma's house, and I'll call if there is anything else."

While speaking, the other side turned into a busy tone, and five minutes and 12 seconds were displayed next to the end of the call.

For 4 minutes, his mother was telling him about how his younger brother went to a good school.

Ugh!

What a real mother, the first phone call in more than six months ended in such a hurry.

His stomach began to roll again, and Mingyao could clearly feel the baby's little feet kicking his abdominal wall, and he could see the ups and downs of his abdomen through the thin quilt.

It’s so magnificent, it’s called Minglan.

Was it so hard when mother was pregnant with him?Mingyao thought while rubbing his belly, the sadness in his heart and the cold complaints towards his parents were instantly healed.

The day of Mid-Autumn Festival passed quickly as usual.

Ji Peilin called him at night, and the voice over there seemed to be from some street.The magnetic voice of the man on the opposite side asked him ramblingly if he had a good meal today, how many times he had his blood pressure measured, what was the value, and whether the baby was well behaved today.

After that, he apologized and said that Jie was not with him. He booked a ticket for tomorrow morning and promised to arrive home around ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

Hearing Ji Peilin's voice, Mingyao's mood suddenly fluctuated a little, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and rolled down on the pillow, silently.

Ji Peilin said a few words to the other side, and when he responded without a trace of nasal sound, Ji Peilin was completely unaware of his little daughter-in-law crying pitifully over there.When he heard that Mingyao had called his family, Ji Peilin was a little happy, saying that he would formally visit his father-in-law after the baby was born.

The phone hung up, and the end of the call showed more than an hour. Mingyao was a little lonely and sweet at the same time. He had never been on the phone with anyone for such a long time before. Hang up in 10 minutes at most.How could there be so much talk, he thought?Ji Peilin is getting older, and he is really good at talking, and he can please young people.

But at noon the next day, Ji Peilin, who had promised to come back, did not come back, and he reneged on his promise.

Mingyao was a little worried, and sent him a message to inquire, but there was no response for several hours.I asked Aunt Song, but she also said she didn't know.

Ji Peilin suddenly lost contact and disappeared.

Mingyao panicked and went to the Internet to check the latest news, but there was no report of any major traffic accident.

Aunt Song watched him toss and turn, unable to understand his anxiety at all.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Maybe something happened to Mr. Ji's house and he was delayed, or his phone was dropped or stolen. It's an ordinary thing. Come on, let's test it first. Blood pressure, I think your complexion is not very good, I will take you to the hospital soon."

His blood pressure was a little higher than usual, but it wasn't serious, so Aunt Song asked him not to think about it.He stayed by his side except for cooking, helping to massage his swollen legs.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Aunt Song received a call from Ji Peilin.

"Aunt Song, are you still asleep?"

"No, sir, where have you been? Xiao Yao has been worrying about you all day, afraid that something will happen to you, and the child will make trouble for him. He just fell asleep!"

"My grandpa who lives in Canada was critically ill last night. I booked a plane ticket overnight and just got off the plane! If the little demon is asleep, don't call him. I may not be able to go back in the next two days. When you wake up tomorrow, tell him, I will Call him tomorrow and don't worry about me. How is he doing today?"

Aunt Song said it carefully.

"If he's in good condition, he'll be at home first, and if something's wrong, he'll go to the hospital right away, and I'll say hello to him." Ji Peilin's tone was a little anxious, as if someone was calling him over there, he hung up the phone in a hurry .

As soon as the phone call was over, Aunt Song heard Mingyao calling Aunt Song in the room.

"Aunt Song, did he call?" Ming Yao lay on his side under the quilt, looking at her with big eyes expectantly.

"Yes, Mr. Ji's grandfather was critically ill last night. He went to Canada overnight. He didn't receive your call until he was on the plane. He asked you to rest well."

Ming Yao nodded and felt relieved: "Yeah, Aunt Song, go to sleep!"