Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

Cheng Zhi hugged Cheng Wang, standing right behind the decorative pillar from the gate to the elevator.

After being blocked by the restaurant manager and Cui Yunshang, Huo Linyuan and her passed by a few steps away, and no one saw the other.

And within 10 minutes after Huo Linyuan left, Cheng Zhi took the baby upstairs and took a seat.

"I'm so hungry today." Cui Yunshang apologized, and handed Cheng Zhi a wet towel to wipe his hands.

Taking it with a smile, Cheng Zhi shook his head, "It's just an accident. Besides, Xiao Wang ate pastries on the way. He's just used to eating dinner on time. If he doesn't eat, his mouth will feel lonely."

She turned to look at the baby, "Isn't it?"

"Hmm! What Mom said is right."

Touching his face, Cheng Zhi took out baby wipes from the mommy bag and wiped his hands carefully.

When the food started to be served, she looked up at the waiter, "Excuse me, is there a baby seat?"

Glancing at the baby sitting on the chair next to her like a doll, the waiter nodded quickly, "Sorry, we are not thoughtful enough."

"It's okay." Cheng Zhi smiled.

During this period, Cui Yunshang kept looking at her, with some words lingering in his lips and teeth, hesitating whether to ask or not.

When the children's meal was on the table and Cheng Wang began to concentrate on struggling with the spoons and chopsticks, Cui Yunshang asked the words that had been held in his heart for a long time in a soft voice, as if chatting.

"Alone with the baby all the time?"

Cheng Zhi swallowed what was in her mouth, nodded, and said with a little reminiscence: "Almost from birth, I have never been separated from me."

She was bleeding profusely and nearly died on the operating table.

Cheng Wang also lived in the NICU for more than a month because of premature birth and lack of oxygen.

Speaking of these, she herself just mentioned it lightly, but Cui Yunshang's eyes showed a deep distress.

"It's not easy for you and the baby."

After thinking about it, he mouthed a little carefully and asked, "Where's his father?"

Cheng Zhi frowned unobtrusively, shook his head, took a sip of the juice, and said nothing.

I just feel that today's freshly squeezed orange juice is sour and bitter.

……

The art exhibition is great, with a variety of illustrations in various styles.

It was just because there were a lot of people on the first day. Although he brought a stroller, Cheng Zhi was afraid of being pushed and hurting the baby, so he didn't dare to use it.

Cheng Wang took turns staying in Cheng Zhi and Cui Yunshang's arms the whole time, smiling broadly.

Until, a cute little girl who was also hugged by her mother smiled sweetly and praised: "Your father is so handsome, I want to marry him!"

dad?

This word is too unfamiliar to Cheng Wang.

It's the same for Cheng Zhi.

And when her smile froze at the corner of her mouth, Cheng Wang suddenly cried.

Not rubbing tears away, not whimpering softly.

It was wailing.

Cute little girl is overwhelmed.

Cheng Zhi ignored it, and immediately ran out of the exhibition hall with the sad baby in her arms, followed closely by Cui Yunshang.

In the evening, the square is crowded with people.

Cheng Zhi looked at the slanting sun, and Cheng Wang, who was sitting by the flower bed and was shaking gently, kept crying and hiccupping, his eyes gradually turned red.

It's not that she didn't regret giving birth to Xiao Wang.

When she was pushed out of the glass window by joy in a wheelchair, she looked at the baby in the ward with tubes all over her body.

She felt that she was covered in sin and that she was sorry for him.

At that moment, she was afraid of his sudden departure, but also hoped that he would leave right away and let her make amends.

Later, every time the baby got sick, or she messed up as a new mother, she would blame herself and apologize repeatedly to the little baby who could only cry at that time.