Chapter 1374
The palm of the man's hand trembled for a while. He quickly lifted the quilt and lifted the little man lying on the pillow to his arms.
"What's the matter? Who makes you unhappy, eh?"
Zhan Muqian is just like aunt Qiao when she is too lazy to move, and the pregnant woman is sleepy. The more she doesn't like moving, the more she wants to sleep, the more she sleeps until dark.
Who assumes that she is not sleeping, but hiding in the quilt sobbing.
He reached out his hand and stroked her swollen eyelids. The whole face was wet, red, and red, and poked at people's hearts.
"What's the matter? Why are you crying? What did you go out for today?"
Mian Mian is always biting his lips. No matter how he asks, he refuses to speak.
Zhan Muqian is also a little impatient, impatient and helpless.
Her eyes were swollen with tears, but she refused to speak.
But he did not dare to ask her, beat, beat, scold, even scold
It really drives people crazy.
Zhan Muqian took two paper towels to wipe her tears and snivel.
The little pregnant woman was biting her lips, and the whole person was shivering. She tried to hold back, but she still seemed to want to cry.
He was so distressed and worried that he could only hold her in his arms and coax the child to pat her on the back like that.
"Ah, just want to cry, it's OK to cry, tell me what happened after crying, let me listen to see if I can help you, darling, relax."
Mian Mian is held in his arms, but the whole person is tense. It seems that he is in a bad state. He is like a small animal that has been stimulated and has a post-traumatic stress response.
……
Zhan Muqian has been speculating about what happened to her. He wants to check what she has done when she went out these days.
A few days ago, he didn't pay much attention to these things. One reason is that Mianmian Mian doesn't like to be watched and watched all the time.
On the other hand, she's been pretty good recently, and she's also devoted herself to raising a baby and preparing for the wedding. There's nothing wrong with her. He's very relieved of her.
……
The little thing in my arms gradually settled down and lay motionless on my shoulder.
Zhan Muqian doesn't ask her what's wrong anymore. Seeing that she is quiet, he reaches out and rubs her hair.
She cried her hair wet, then put it on the wet pillow. He was worried that she would have a cold headache.
"Is it better? Let's wash our faces first, and then go downstairs to have a meal. What's the matter? Let's have a meal. "
Zhan Muqian took her out of bed and walked to the bathroom.
I want to put it on the marble table for fear of being too cold.
He stretched out his hand and pulled a soft bath towel under her hip, then he put the man away.
Cotton quilt he wiped the mottled tears on his face with a hot and humid towel, and then wiped his hands.
Her hair is messy. Zhan Muqian, a big man, even learned to comb his hair.
He combed her hair with a comb and tied it up with a band.
Her round, white, tender face was revealed. Her eyes were still swollen, and her nose was crimson.
Her wet eyes were full of worries.
Zhan Muqian thinks that she is like this. She is carrying her downstairs to the restaurant. She can't eat anything.
He helplessly reached out his hand to hook her nose. "You are the one who is going to be a mother. How can you still cry like a baby? Why do you cry alone
[2 change, continue later, vote for monthly ticket ha ~]
"What's the matter? Who makes you unhappy, eh?"
Zhan Muqian is just like aunt Qiao when she is too lazy to move, and the pregnant woman is sleepy. The more she doesn't like moving, the more she wants to sleep, the more she sleeps until dark.
Who assumes that she is not sleeping, but hiding in the quilt sobbing.
He reached out his hand and stroked her swollen eyelids. The whole face was wet, red, and red, and poked at people's hearts.
"What's the matter? Why are you crying? What did you go out for today?"
Mian Mian is always biting his lips. No matter how he asks, he refuses to speak.
Zhan Muqian is also a little impatient, impatient and helpless.
Her eyes were swollen with tears, but she refused to speak.
But he did not dare to ask her, beat, beat, scold, even scold
It really drives people crazy.
Zhan Muqian took two paper towels to wipe her tears and snivel.
The little pregnant woman was biting her lips, and the whole person was shivering. She tried to hold back, but she still seemed to want to cry.
He was so distressed and worried that he could only hold her in his arms and coax the child to pat her on the back like that.
"Ah, just want to cry, it's OK to cry, tell me what happened after crying, let me listen to see if I can help you, darling, relax."
Mian Mian is held in his arms, but the whole person is tense. It seems that he is in a bad state. He is like a small animal that has been stimulated and has a post-traumatic stress response.
……
Zhan Muqian has been speculating about what happened to her. He wants to check what she has done when she went out these days.
A few days ago, he didn't pay much attention to these things. One reason is that Mianmian Mian doesn't like to be watched and watched all the time.
On the other hand, she's been pretty good recently, and she's also devoted herself to raising a baby and preparing for the wedding. There's nothing wrong with her. He's very relieved of her.
……
The little thing in my arms gradually settled down and lay motionless on my shoulder.
Zhan Muqian doesn't ask her what's wrong anymore. Seeing that she is quiet, he reaches out and rubs her hair.
She cried her hair wet, then put it on the wet pillow. He was worried that she would have a cold headache.
"Is it better? Let's wash our faces first, and then go downstairs to have a meal. What's the matter? Let's have a meal. "
Zhan Muqian took her out of bed and walked to the bathroom.
I want to put it on the marble table for fear of being too cold.
He stretched out his hand and pulled a soft bath towel under her hip, then he put the man away.
Cotton quilt he wiped the mottled tears on his face with a hot and humid towel, and then wiped his hands.
Her hair is messy. Zhan Muqian, a big man, even learned to comb his hair.
He combed her hair with a comb and tied it up with a band.
Her round, white, tender face was revealed. Her eyes were still swollen, and her nose was crimson.
Her wet eyes were full of worries.
Zhan Muqian thinks that she is like this. She is carrying her downstairs to the restaurant. She can't eat anything.
He helplessly reached out his hand to hook her nose. "You are the one who is going to be a mother. How can you still cry like a baby? Why do you cry alone
[2 change, continue later, vote for monthly ticket ha ~]