Mr. He’s Daily Affections

It is such a strong belief that supports her until now.

But, even so, when she woke up every morning, her cheeks were wet.

She believed he was still alive, but that didn't mean she could restrain the lingering longing in her heart.

And...the fear that his situation might be very dangerous.

Therefore, she could only try not to think about it as much as possible, letting Xiaobao and the child in her belly occupy all her attention, but she could not control him from appearing in her dreams.

Zhixi lowered her head slightly, placed her hands on her lower abdomen, her expression seemed sad or happy.

…

In the evening, at the dinner table.

Liu Minjun was chatting and laughing as always, livening up the atmosphere, recommending various delicious foods to Zhixi, and telling Xiaobao to eat more.

He Yirong would also smile and ask her how she was doing today.

Zhixi felt warm in her heart. She knew that both He Yirong and Liu Minjun were worried about her condition, so they never dared to mention Jingyao in front of her. On the surface, they always acted as if nothing had happened, as if Jingyao was just on a long trip.

Although, she saw Liu Minjun secretly wiping tears several times in private.

Zhixi felt grateful for their thoughts, so she tried to take good care of herself and not let them worry.

But today, when she saw the food in her bowl, she couldn't help but frown.

Then, a wave of nausea rose in my stomach.

She covered her mouth, stood up in a hurry, rushed to the bathroom, and vomited.

However, there was nothing in her stomach and she could only vomit acid water.

When she finished rinsing her mouth and turned around, she saw Liu Minjun's worried face.

Auntie, I'm fine. She smiled, It's just a pregnancy reaction. It's just that my reaction is always late. It was the same when I was pregnant with the baby.

Yeah. Liu Minjun forced a smile, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare something light, and you can see if you can eat it.

Zhixi nodded slightly.

When she returned to the table, she found that all the stronger dishes had been removed.

She looked at Liu Minjun subconsciously.

Liu Minjun gave He Yirong a look: Your blood pressure and blood lipids are both high, and you still eat greasy food. It's really outrageous. You are not allowed to eat it in the future.

He Yirong looked ashamed: Yes, I won't eat it.

Zhixi felt helpless: Uncle and aunt, you don't have to accommodate me...

You don't have to be afraid. Liu Minjun waved his hand with a smile, I just want to take this opportunity to change his eating habits, and I want to thank you very much.

He Yirong nodded frequently.

Zhixi smiled and said no more. She turned around and saw Xiaobao looking at her eagerly.

It's okay, little sister doesn't like eating meat. Zhixi touched his head.

He suddenly realized: Then I will give sweets to my little sister from now on!

Zhixi laughed again, picked up her chopsticks, took a mouthful of rice, and put it into her mouth. She endured the nausea in her stomach and tried to eat it.

…

After dinner, Zhixi took Xiaobao back to the room. Ziyi had nothing to do, so she followed him to play with them.

He Yirong sat on the sofa, the worry on his face finally undisguised.

Liu Minjun sat down opposite him and said in a hoarse voice, Is there still no news about Jingyao?

He Yirong shook his head: Although there are clues about the 'Al Qaeda' organization, we still have no clue.

Liu Minjun's eyes were red and her fingers trembled: If Jingyao...what do you want me to do, what do you want Zhixi to do, what do you want Xiaobao to do!

Just outside the bathroom, Liu Minjun felt that her heart was about to break when she saw Zhixi with a pale face and a forced smile saying that she was fine.