[Curse back] Don't ask, it's because you have a car, a house, and a face

For the vast majority of women, pregnancy is actually a very hard and uncomfortable thing.

Edema, cramps, stomach burning, nausea, pubic pain... no matter what kind of thing is enough to make people collapse in daily life, but pregnant women have to bear these unbearable pains for several months, and finally have to go through Childbirth, risking their lives to give birth to a child.

So people always say that mother is the strongest person in the world.

I didn't understand it at first, but when I became a mother myself, I understood how strong the woman who gave birth to me was.

Around three or four o'clock in the morning, I woke up with a sudden cramp in my leg.

My husband was lying on his side with his arms around my waist, sleeping soundly and deeply. He didn't notice that his wife's body twitched suddenly and then woke up suddenly. The sound of breathing was still very steady, and he continued to indulge in his sweet voice. In a dream.

I rubbed my forehead, showing a tired expression, my calves were still twitching, and I couldn't straighten my legs in pain, and because my stomach was so big, I couldn't even bend down to massage the cramped parts by myself, so I could only endure it silently This excruciating pain until it passes.

Now it is obviously summer in July and August, and the weather is very hot, but the heater is turned on in the room, and there are two warm water treasures stuffed under the warm quilt by my feet and hands, Wu is still sleeping tightly against me, Even so, my hands and feet were still as cold as ice that could not be melted, and the cold from inside my body made me shiver uncontrollably.

Loss of appetite, no matter how hungry I was, I couldn’t eat anything. Even though Wu handled the food very well and had no fishy smell, I was still so sick that I couldn’t eat it. Instead, I vomited it all up, but every time I vomited it was sour water. Even if I went to the hospital for an examination, in the end I just hung glucose to supplement my nutrition. As a result, I lost more than ten catties in just a few months, as if four toothpicks were inserted into a white sesame ball.

So now I am cold, hungry and in pain. This is really not a human life.

Sighing, I removed my husband's hand on my waist, and when the twitching of my calf was no longer as painful as before, I lifted the quilt, stood up on the bed, and then carefully got out of bed, holding my belly with one hand and the other. Holding on to the wall, I walked slowly towards the bathroom, trying to wash my face to make myself more comfortable.

But when I walked halfway, because my calf cramped for too long, my physical strength was exhausted, and my knees suddenly softened, and I almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, there were hands stretched out from behind in time to help me Steady.

I turned my head and saw that it was Gojo Satoru who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

"Why didn't you call me when you got up?" He sent me back to the bed, then squatted down in front of me again, raised his hand to hold my right calf, and massaged my convulsive and painful place carefully with moderate strength, "Do you want to Do you want to go to the bathroom and wash your face?"

I gently stroked my belly, felt the baby's movement quietly, and only nodded when I heard the other party's question, and responded lightly.

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything. He got up and went to the bathroom instead of me. After a while, a basin of hot water came out. He put it on the bedside table and soaked it with a towel. Going down a little bit, the attitude is very serious.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the other party's service. After he finished wiping his entire face, I stretched out my hands and asked him to wipe it clean. In the end, he simply went to the bathroom and got a new basin of hot water, put it next to the bed, pulled the chair over and sat down. Soak your feet face to face with me.

"Why are you awake?" I raised my foot and stepped on the water mischievously, splashing water onto the opponent's calf, and even stepped on his instep, "I don't want to wake you up."

He pulled back his foot without any loss, and then stepped on my instep in turn, pressing it firmly to prevent me from moving, "You move so much, and besides, I have been sleeping with my arms around you, why? Maybe I won't notice you disappear?"

"Also," Gojo Satoru was very dissatisfied with my behavior that I would rather endure the pain than wake him up, "Why didn't you call me? It's obviously painful, right?"

I blinked, "Aren't you going on a business trip to Kyushu tomorrow?"

"Going to Kyushu won't delay me rubbing your legs." Unconvinced by the reason I gave, he patted his thigh and tried to correct my particularly undesirable behavior with a serious face, "Work Why is it so important to you, not to mention that you are in such a bad situation now, how can you make me feel at ease? Even if there is Nitro to help take care of it."

"I think you're making too much fuss, I'll be fine." Unlike the cautious counterpart, I looked disapproving.

"Qi." My husband suddenly lowered his voice and called my name, with undeniable force, "I don't want to see you fall to the ground again."

He looked at me very seriously, "If it happens a third time, I won't be able to bear it."

Both of them knew what they were enduring.

So I fell silent.

The other party didn't intend to continue talking, and found a bath towel and bent down to help me wipe my feet clean, and let me lie back on the bed again, while I took the gradually cooling warm water and took it to the bathroom to pour it out. When I returned to the bed, I pulled The quilt covered me tightly.

Finally he pressed a kiss on my forehead, "Good night."

When I woke up the next morning, it was already past eight o'clock, and the bright sunlight shone on the floor through the gauze curtain, as if covered with a layer of golden woolen blanket, which made people feel comfortable involuntarily. Wake up, at least I feel much happier.

Protecting my stomach, I carefully supported the bed and sat up. I saw a neatly folded loose long skirt on the bedside table, and I knew it was specially prepared by my husband. After changing, I slowly moved to the bathroom to wash, and then Holding on to the handrail, he slowly walked down the stairs.

At this time, there is no one at home anymore, Qiu Tong went to kindergarten, Wu went to Kyushu for a business trip, but I remember Huihui called last night and said that today he will come to take care of me with Youren and the others. Almost there.

However, what I didn't expect was that the person who knocked on our door first was not my lovely adopted son, but a guy who I never expected him to be a guest, but after careful consideration, I wouldn't feel so surprised.

"I remember, you are the one who is with those old things in the high-level?" I looked at the black-haired young man in a suit in front of me with a faint expression, "Why do you suddenly think of coming to visit our house? You are here to find Wu ?"

Even though he heard my disrespectful words to those high-level figures, the young man pretended not to hear, bowed to me, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for visiting rashly today. I'm Ka Maosheng. This time I'm not here. For Mr. Gojo."

"It's just that there are some words that my lord needs me to convey to you."

Heh, it's so majestic, and even picked on me that I have a handicap, and Wu came here when Wu was not at home. I guess I have been patient for a long time, right?

The original good mood was instantly destroyed, I endured the sudden desire to get angry at the other party, tried to face the other party with a calmer attitude, and even turned sideways to give him a way to enter the house, "Come in and talk. "

"Yes, sorry to bother you."

The young man politely took off his shoes at the entrance and put on indoor slippers, followed me all the way into the living room, even when he came to the home of the strongest human beings, he did not show curiosity and looked around, but sat quietly on the sofa.

I brought out a cup of brewed green tea from the kitchen and put it on the coffee table in front of him. I noticed that the other party seemed to be looking at the cup of green tea with some vigilance. of irony.

"Don't be afraid, I won't put poison or medicine at home, and I'm still pregnant, so don't worry that I will kill you here."

Jia Maosheng just smiled, not at all embarrassed after being exposed, "After all, Mrs. Wutiao, you are pregnant now, I always have to be careful."

Double entendre.

So I hate this kind of disgusting guy who likes to pretend the most.

I completely lost the idea of ​​dealing with the other party, I sat directly opposite him, and asked him why he came here, "Why are you here looking for me?"

"You must know that I am no longer a magician, and the things in the magic world have nothing to do with me."

"You have indeed withdrawn from the magic world, and logically speaking, we shouldn't disturb your peaceful life anymore." The black-haired young man still kept a smile on his face, "However, Mr. Gojo is your husband, and he is still a human being." strongest."

"So?" I became impatient, and my mood became more and more irritable, "You all think that I will be the trigger to detonate him because Wu once lost control and threatened to kill all the high-level people. Are you going to get rid of me?"

"Although we really don't want to admit it, you are indeed the cause of Mr. Wujo's loss of control." He said softly, "If he also becomes a curse like the double-faced Su Nuo, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the magic world, no, it should be said to be a curse." The whole of Japan is currently unable to withstand the devastating disaster caused by his loss of control."

"It's like the last time he fought with the man behind the scenes in order to bring back you when you were young. All the buildings were turned into ruins, and a hundred miles around were razed to the ground."

"So you're speaking for the enemy? It's ridiculous." I snorted, "If Satoru hadn't killed him, how would Japan be any better now?"

"And let's not talk about whether it will become the second double-faced Su Nuo in the future. The first double-faced Su Nuo is still fine. You are now in a hurry to deal with hidden dangers that will never appear in the future. Wait [-] All fingers gathered together, which one of you will solve him?"

"...so we need a guarantee." He paused, and then continued, "A guarantee that Gojo Satoru will never lose control."

I narrowed my eyes slightly and didn't answer.

Over the years, the relationship between Satoru and the higher-ups has become more and more tense, and it reached its peak through that incident. The fear that he lost control was just a cover, and the deeper reason may be that he was afraid that he would really overthrow the current balance and establish a new order to end their relationship. rule.

Hiss, I shouldn't have talked to this person, my stomach started to hurt again.

Raising my hand to caress my belly, I felt as if the daughter inside had kicked me, as if she was venting my dissatisfaction on my behalf, which made me a little helpless, so I could only comfort the baby in my heart and let her calm down.

Then I raised my head and said to him calmly: "I'm sorry, I can't give you a guarantee, because no matter what Satoru plans to do, I will stand by his side, and it is impossible to use me to hold him back. I advise you to give up this idea."

"That's all for now, please go back."

The author has something to say: Pregnancy is really painful, and it’s easy to lose control of emotions. When the high-level people came to force her, trying to use her to contain Gojo Satoru, Qi could not get angry and reasoned with them. Instead of beating them up, their personalities are already so good that they explode.

Ah, although the main reason is that I feel uncomfortable and don't want to get angry, what if I give birth prematurely?The higher-ups were sure of this, so they deliberately waited until she couldn't do it to play moral kidnapping, but Qi is not a fool, and won't be deceived.

Alas, I really want to write about Tiantian, but I have no choice but to jump out of some rotten oranges (spread hands).

I hope Mr. Wujo will not really lose control in the end (the old Hope Project)

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