Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Separated by a layer of blue curtain, Yuchi Zun didn't know that, in fact, Wen Ya had not left.

She sat quietly on the green velvet sofa, naturally hearing the man's sobs clearly.

But the corners of her mouth raised and she smiled lightly.

When the foreign doctor Suleiman and his assistant came in again, Wen Ya made a "shush" gesture to silence him.

So, several foreigners came behind the curtain and began to operate on Yuchi Zun again. This time, the man groaned in pain without struggling. Perhaps the heartache was more painful, and the physical pain was insignificant.

But Yuchi Zun cried, crying very miserably.

Tears wet the entire pillow, his eyes were red, his teeth were biting a piece of cloth tightly, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were out of focus...

Unknowingly, the operation went from day to night.

Wen Ya waited outside until dark. Yuchizun fell asleep again. Suleiman wrapped him in gauze and came out with an iron plate with his assistant.

Wen Ya saw it. The rotten meat in the iron plate was too horrible to look at.

Adjutant Zhang immediately stepped forward and blocked Wen Ya's sight.

"Madam, please go back and take a rest."

"It's okay. I'll keep an eye on him. If he has a fever again at night, I can notify you in time."

Adjutant Zhang left with Suleiman without any further persuasion.

At this time, in the quiet environment, only Wen Ya was awake.

When she was about to stand up, her sharp eyes saw what seemed to be a palm-sized card under the blue curtain.

Wen Ya walked over and picked up the card.

Turning it over, I saw that this was the photo taken in the greenhouse. It was also the background picture of Yuchi Zun's engagement announcement. In the black and white photo, Yuchi Zun kissed her lips, and the sunlight filtered through the glass greenhouse and reflected on the two of them.

Looking back, it seems like the days when I stood in the greenhouse and looked at those rare and rare plants were just yesterday, but three years have passed.

After all, she didn't take the photo away. After picking it up from the ground, she put it back under Yuchi Zun's pillow.

*

Three months later, the fighting on the front line temporarily calmed down.

Yuchi Zun's injuries have almost healed. During this period, Wen Ya would watch him drink medicine and change his medicine every day.

Being used to having her by his side, Yuchizun thought that their relationship had eased. Unexpectedly, Wen Ya suddenly asked to leave. Yuchizun was caught off guard. He moved to the secretary building in Pingyang to recuperate, where it was more convenient to handle official duties.

After a long lapse, he lit a cigarette.

You can still hear the laughter of Wen Ya, Mother Li, and Xiao Lin'er outside. They are probably saying goodbye to the people in the secretary building.

In the past three months, not only Wen Ya has been here, but also Xiao Lin'er. The little girl is four years old and has long been able to call her daddy.

After Yuchi Zun's injury slowly healed, the beautiful little girl would lie beside him and call him "Daddy" one by one in a sweet voice.

Wen Ya raised the child very well. The little girl was very lively and cheerful. Compared with the gloominess of his childhood, this child was as sunny as a happy little princess.

Wen Ya opened the door to the secretary building and the warlord's office, and what she saw was a green electric lamp, a green velvet sofa, a golden gramophone, and a brown wooden floor. The decoration here was very much in the style of the Republic of China. Not only the furniture, but also the most eye-catching thing. That man was wearing a blue military uniform again, with golden tassel epaulets hanging from his shoulders.

He was sitting on a wooden chair with a backrest. The desk in front of him was piled with official documents. In addition to the official documents, he was surrounded by smoke.

"You are in good health, don't smoke."

Wen Ya's voice came, and Yuchi Zun was filled with smoke. He raised his head, and Wen Ya's appearance in his eyes was also hazy.

He didn't get angry and put out the cigarette.

"Sit down," he motioned to Wen Ya, "Let's have breakfast together."

Wen Ya did not answer whether she wanted to have breakfast, but said, "Suleiman said that your health is already well. You should pay attention to taking care of it in the future and you will not relapse. I...I am going back to Yanjing."

Yuchi Zun's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he heard her farewell in person.

"Aren't you going to stay for a few more days? Xiao Lin'er hasn't been taken back to the Governor's Mansion yet, so my mother and grandma can see her. They also miss Xiao Lin'er very much."

Wen Ya shook her head, "No, I haven't seen you for many years, so I won't bother you."

Yuchi Zun felt depressed. He no longer knew what excuses he could use to keep her. He had always forced her, and what he got through force would eventually be lost.

Obviously three years ago, he was so determined to let her go, but this time, he was extremely reluctant to let her go.

They missed three years, and there will be several more three years in the future that they can squander.

"Next, I'm going to Haicheng."

"The war in Pingyang has stopped, and an agreement has been signed with the Japanese. Now Haicheng needs me to be in charge. From now on, I will be in Haicheng and you will be in Yanjing."

"It's hard to see each other again in this life, do you still want to leave?"

Wen Ya didn't speak, and it was her silence that made Yuchi Zun a little angry.

"Let's go. In this life, we will have nothing to do with each other."

Wen Ya sat on the sofa and remained motionless for a while. She looked at Yuchi Zun, as if she wanted to remember his appearance in her heart.

"Yuchizun, please take care of yourself."

Afterwards, Wen Ya stood up.

She knew that the man behind her was staring at her closely, but she did not look back.

Mother Li hugged Yuchi Lin and got into the car parked at the entrance of the office area. While she was waiting for Wen Ya, snow fell on the sky.

In just a short moment, the snow fell heavier and heavier.

Long-term parking is not allowed at the entrance to the office area of ​​the Secretary Building. The driver drove the car outside the iron gate and waited.

When Wen Ya walked down the second floor of the office, she met Adjutant Zhang on the first floor.

"Madam, it's snowing, remember to hold an umbrella."

Adjutant Zhang handed her a big black umbrella. After Wen Ya took it, she said, "Thank you."

Then he said, "Adjutant Zhang, goodbye."

So, Wen Ya held an umbrella and walked out of the secretary building resolutely.

There was still some distance before she reached the iron gate. White snow had already accumulated on the ground at the door. She walked in the snow step by step. In the black car in front, Mother Li and Yu Chilin were looking at her through the car window.

On the balcony on the second floor of the secretary building, Yuchi Zun looked at her dreamily across the snowy scene.

She just left without looking back.

Yuchi Zun scolded Wen Ya for being cruel in his heart. He stood sadly for a long time, but the black car had already left the secretary building and was no longer visible.

"Overseer, go back to the house, it's snowing too much."

At this time, Yuchi Zun did not hold an umbrella, and he was still wearing a thin military uniform. His lonely body was covered with flying snow, and even his hair was dyed white.

"She really left and didn't even look back at me. How could she be so heartless..."

Adjutant Zhang was silent. It was difficult for an upright official to deal with household matters. What's more, this was an emotional matter for the warlord. Others couldn't tell the difference between good and bad. It was indeed cruel to insist that the wife was bad.

"That's all, he's going to leave sooner or later, there's no way he can stay."

Yuchi Zun sighed deeply. He walked back to the house and ordered Adjutant Zhang, "Pack your bags. The special train will go to Haicheng tonight."

"Yes, Overseer!"