Scumbag Handbook

"Ji Qinglin's favorability is no surprise, but Meng Luo's favorability. If it is a love brain with all its heart, why can't it be 100? Where is the deduction?"

After the meal, when the two of them were taking a walk outside, Xiao Le brought up this question again.

"Maybe three years ago, she was 100. Ji Qinglin didn't go to work for three years, and has been living by her at home. A woman, no matter how capable she is and how much she likes this man, there is still something unacceptable."

Unemployment for one year is acceptable, two years is acceptable, and it can be more than three years. You have to worry about everything yourself. Meng Luo is a human being, not a machine. She also needs to rest and needs someone to cover her.

And these, Ji Qinglin did not do.

"That would be much easier."

Meng Luo finally got through the phone, "Qing Lin, why didn't you answer the phone?"

"Fall asleep on the sofa, you haven't come back yet?"

Ji Qinglin really fell asleep. He played an all-night game yesterday and didn't rest during the day. He finally cooked the meal, but he never came back. He simply ate first and then lay down on the sofa. After lying down, fell asleep.

"Qinglin," Meng Luo, who was about to say that she was pregnant, stopped when she was about to say something, "something happened to me, and I'm in the People's Hospital now, you..."

"What? You wait for me to come over right away!"

Meng Luo felt warm in his heart, "Okay, I'm on the second floor of the inpatient department, Ward 6, No. 108."

"Well, I'll make a note of it! I'll be right here!"

When the nurse came to change her dressing, Meng Luo smiled and asked the other party not to tell her husband about her pregnancy. The nurse smiled knowingly, "I know, surprise."

Meng Luo smiled shyly. She touched her stomach gently with her hands, and her eyes also looked forward to Ji Qinglin's reaction. She wondered if she would be so surprised that she forgot to speak.

Thinking of this, Meng Luo covered his mouth and smiled again, his face was full of happiness.

Soon Ji Qinglin came, but his complexion was not very good, because Meng Luo lived in the obstetrics and gynecology department, Ji Qinglin guessed that the other party was pregnant.

He walked into the ward and looked at Meng Luo who was leaning on the bed. Meng Luo's eyes lit up when he saw him, "Qing Lin."

"Are you all right?"

Ji Qinglin stepped forward to hold her hand and kissed her and asked.

"It's okay," Meng Luo looked at him with a smile, and finally realized that there was something wrong with his look, just in time to hear someone calling and saying that he was in the obstetrics and gynecology inpatient department, the smile on Meng Luo's face gradually faded, she stared at Ji Qinglin, " Are you not happy? We have a baby."

"Happy," Ji Qinglin hugged him, "Of course I'm happy, but aren't you competing for that position now? How do you arrange your work?"

Meng Luo froze there. Seeing that she was silent, Ji Qinglin let go of her and said seriously, "Now is not the time to have a child. You have worked so hard for so many years and you are almost on the verge of success. You can't give up."

"...I want to stay."

"Wife, you have to be careful, we can have another child, but if you miss that position, it will be gone! Your ten years of hard work may be in vain, it's not worth it."

"not worth it?"

Meng Luo grabbed his arm with some excitement and asked, "Isn't our child worth it?"

"My wife can't just listen to half a sentence. I said so much earlier. Think about it for yourself. Now is really not a good time to have children."

Meng Luo was so angry that she had a headache and felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, so she hurriedly asked Ji Qinglin to find a nurse.

After the nurse came over to show her, and told her not to get too emotional, Ji Qinglin simply went to the nurse's station and asked about Meng Luo's current physical condition. When he came back, his face was full of pain and firmness.

"The child may not be able to keep it. If you can't keep it, then just let it go, wife, this is a very responsible decision for your body and the child!"

"Responsible to children? What do you mean?"

Meng Luo, who wanted to argue a few words, asked back.

Ji Qinglin took her hand, "Can a child who can't be kept in the womb be born healthy? It is a kind of pain for an unhealthy child to come into this world."

"Why do you think the child can't be kept?"

Meng Luo didn't understand. She felt that the person in front of her didn't agree with her at all, "Go back, I want to be alone."

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm with you."

Meng Luo lay down directly, and Ji Qinglin covered her with a quilt, "Listen to me, my wife, it's a good thing for you, for your child, and for your career."

It was the first time that the other party's words were harsh. Meng Luo covered her ears with red eyes, and she didn't want to hear a word.

The next morning, Xiao Le went to check the ward, and when he arrived at Meng Luo's place, he realized something was wrong, "Did you get angry yesterday?"

Meng Luo rubbed his stomach guiltily, "It's my fault."

"Remember, don't get too excited, and don't overwork your body." Xiao Le looked around again, "Where's your family?"

"...Going out to buy breakfast."

"Eat more soy products, I suggest you stay for another two days to observe."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Xiao."

Ji Qinglin, who was buying breakfast, passed by Xiao Le. He even looked back at Xiao Le, and when he brought out the breakfast for Meng Luo, he said, "Is there such a young doctor in the People's Hospital?"

Meng Luo didn't speak, and quietly drank the porridge and ate the pie.

"Don't be angry, my wife," Ji Qinglin patted her head, "What I said yesterday was not serious, but you have to remember one thing, I'm all for your own good."

Meng Luo sniffed and endured the bitterness, "I know, but this is our first child, I am reluctant, I want to stay."

"Then you really don't want to work anymore? I remember that your company has a rule that everyone with children has to go to an irrelevant position. Can you really give up?"

Ji Qinglin felt that he knew Meng Luo very well. She was a person with strong self-esteem and a professional woman. In fact, he never thought about having children, as long as he had enough to eat and drink, why would having a child be a burden.

Seeing that Meng Luo didn't speak for a long time, Ji Qinglin sighed slightly, "Eat quickly, it will be cold later."

Two days later, Meng Luo and Ji Qinglin returned home.

She was sitting on the sofa, watching TV while waiting for Ji Qinglin to cook.

As long as she is at home, Ji Qinglin cooks, and occasionally she comes.

Usually, she was busy there with her notebook in her arms, and she was not used to it when she was suddenly free, but when she thought of the little guy in her stomach, her heart softened again.

She had to stay, Meng Luo knew that even if she didn't want a child at the company, she would have to change when she went back, so she might as well rest like this and wait until the child was born.

Having made up his mind, Meng Luo is ready to talk to Ji Qinglin again.

After dinner, when Ji Qinglin heard that the other party still wanted to keep the child, he felt a little irritable, "Have you not paid off the mortgage on the house? Don't you have a car? These are all money. After the child is born, there will be more money. We don't have any at all. Get ready to be parents, wife, just listen to me, let's not do it this time, and we will do it when we are ready later, okay?"

"But I just want it. I have paid vacation and savings, so I can fully afford what you said. Qing Lin, why do you not want to keep this child?"

"I just don't want you to lose your dream because of this child."

Ji Qinglin covered his face, "I don't want you to regret it later, think about it carefully."

But in the next few days, Meng Luo didn't go to the company all the time, but instead received a lot of work handover calls, which made Ji Qinglin frown.

He picked up his mobile phone and called Meng Luo's assistant. After careful questioning, he realized that Meng Luo had almost handed over the work in the past few days, and he was determined to have this child.

"If the child doesn't want it, can she go back?"

The assistant was taken aback, she had a very good relationship with Meng Luo, and she didn't like this man who had not been working for a few years and depended on Meng Luo for support, so she smiled and said.

"With Sister Meng's ability, no matter when she comes back, she will have a place for her. Of course, it would be better if she didn't work with this child."

As soon as Ji Qinglin hung up the phone, the assistant sent Meng Luo a message saying what Ji Qinglin said on the phone. After reading it quietly, Meng Luo got up and went to the study, looked at Ji Qinglin who was playing games, and said softly.

"Qing Lin, I..."

"I still mean, we can't have this child. If you still want to talk about it, I don't want to hear it."

Ji Qinglin turned up his voice, expressing his determination.

Looking at his back, Meng Luo returned to the living room in a daze. Is work really more important than children?

She is willing to give up some things to have this child, why is Qing Lin not willing?

Did he really not want her to regret it, or did he not want their child?

Meng Luo was thinking wildly. For the next two days, Ji Qinglin didn't pay much attention to Meng Luo. Meng Luo felt uncomfortable and called Xiao Le.

"If you don't want this child, it's best to go to the hospital for a physical examination first, and then tell me that your pulse was not very optimistic last time."

Xiao Le said tactfully.

Meng Luo was startled, and went out to the hospital by himself that day, while Ji Qinglin was still sleeping because he had played games all night.

After checking Meng Luo, Xiao Le told the other party regretfully, "If you don't, it will be difficult for you to have children in the future. It depends on your own choice."

This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and the hesitation caused by Ji Qinglin was forgotten at this time, and she firmly told Xiao Le, "I want this child."

"Then you must follow the doctor's orders closely," Xiao Le told her again, not to fluctuate too much, and not to overwork.

Meng Luo listened very carefully. When she walked out of the hospital alone and the sun was shining on her body, she raised her hand to block the light and stood for a while before leaving the hospital.

When she got home, Ji Qinglin was still sleeping.

When Ji Qinglin woke up, he heard movement in the kitchen. He got up and went over to see that Meng Luo was cooking, and all of them were Ji Qinglin's favorite dishes.

Seeing this, Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows, "Have you figured it out?"

"Let's eat first, and we'll talk after dinner."

Meng Luo served the dishes with his eyes downcast.

"I'll do it," Ji Qinglin, who thought she had thought it through, would be in a good mood, and helped put the food on the table. During the period, he took good care of Meng Luo, serving her soup and vegetables. At this moment, Ji Qinglin's cell phone rang, and he I picked it up and saw that it was a new game guide group added two days ago, and there were several people in it who were inviting people to play dungeons.

Ji Qinglin put down his chopsticks, looked at the request carefully, and finally expressed his joining at 02:30 in the afternoon.

It's not even one o'clock now, there is still time.

Ji Qinglin put down his phone and continued to eat, Meng Luo took a look, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just a game."

Ji Qinglin picked up shrimps for her, "Eat more."

After eating, Ji Qinglin took the initiative to wash the dishes, while Meng Luo sat on the sofa, still thinking about what to say.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qinglin didn't give her a chance to talk for a long time, so he said directly, "I checked, the sooner this kind of operation can be done, the better, let's get ready and do it in two days, I'll buy some for confinement Return the food, don’t worry, I will take good care of you and ensure that you will be healthy and healthy when you return to the company!”

Meng Luo clenched the water glass in his hand, and said dryly, "What if I must keep this child?"

"Honey, why don't you listen to advice? I'm doing it for your own good."

"For my own good, let me keep this child. This may be our last child," Meng Luohong looked at him, "The doctor said, if I don't want this child, I may not have one in the future."

"...Don't listen to a doctor, that young doctor, right? He can't do it, besides," Ji Qinglin held her hand, "We can still test tube. Now that technology is advanced, it's not easy to want a child. something?"

In the end, seeing that it was late, he was busy typing the copy, kissed Meng Luo in his arms, and then entered the study.

Meng Luo sat on the sofa blankly, tears dripping into the water glass, and at this time the assistant sent another message, which was sent to her by Ji Qinglin, asking her to persuade Meng Luo to get rid of the child and return to the workplace.

Assistant: Sister Meng, although I also want you to come back, the body belongs to you and the child belongs to both of you. There are some things that no one can force you to do. Ji Qinglin doesn’t have this child in his eyes at all. He only wants you to work. If you continue to work, he can continue to lie down at home.

The assistant spoke unceremoniously, Meng Luo slapped the phone on the sofa, tears flowed even more, she remembered Xiao Le's words again, she couldn't be sad.

So she quickly ordered a well-received comedy on TV, and she forced herself to watch it and be happy.

And Ji Qinglin, who came out to drink water during the period, saw that she was still in the mood to watch comedy movies, and felt that things must have followed his own ideas.

As a result, during dinner at night, Meng Luo said again that he must keep the child.

Ji Qinglin's persuasion was in vain, so he simply slept in the study, sleeping all day except playing games, and did not eat Meng Luo's cooking for meals, and ordered takeaway by himself.

Meng Luo endured the pain, watched comedy movies non-stop every day, and went out for a walk when the weather was fine, but when he arrived at the door, he felt heavy again.

And when she entered the house that day, she saw the person she least wanted to see, her mother.

"came back?"

Mother Meng looked her up and down, "Come here, let's talk."

"There's nothing to talk about," Meng Luo stood at the door with a very cold face, "Who asked you to come?"

"I'm your mother, who else do I need to invite?"

"My mother? As early as when my father was terminally ill and you forced my father to sign a divorce and followed your lover, you were no longer my mother. I need to remind you that we have already signed the divorce papers. You have no right to call yourself my mother." .”

Mother Meng's face became very ugly, she took a deep breath, "I didn't come here to quarrel with you, as I came here, I warn you, beating the child will only benefit you."

"How did you know I was pregnant?"

Meng Luo looked at the study room and shouted, "Ji Qinglin!"

Her voice was so loud that it could be said to be a roar, both Ji Qinglin and Meng's mother were startled, and Ji Qinglin came out half a moment later.

"Why did you call her here, and why did you take her out?" Meng Luo pointed to Meng Mu and said to Ji Qinglin.

"I'm doing it for your own good..."

As soon as Ji Qinglin opened his mouth, Meng Luo opened the shoe cabinet, took out the high heels and threw them over to him!

Unprepared Ji Qinglin screamed in pain when he was hit.

"go out."

Monroe pointed to the door.

Mother Meng picked up the bag and strode away. Ji Qinglin covered his head and cursed, "You are crazy!"

"Ji Qinglin, you and I have a cold war, I don't mind, but you shouldn't call her here." Meng Luo's eyes were cold, "You let me down so much."

She had never seen herself this way before, and Ji Qinglin also knew that he had touched her bottom line, and wanted to go up to comfort him, but Meng Luo slammed the door and left.

Ji Qinglin wanted to chase after him, but the pain on his forehead made him stop. He can't go out in this state, and he will be gossiped about.

Meng Luo, who walked out of the house, drove to the cemetery and stood in front of his father's tombstone until evening.

"Miss Meng?"

Just when she felt very dizzy, she heard Xiao Le's voice. She turned her head and saw Xiao Le and the young man who was with him that day standing not far away holding flowers in their hands.

"Doctor Xiao..."

Seeing that her expression was not right, Xiao Le hurried over to support her, looked at her condition, and said to Mo Cheng who was holding the flowers, "Brother Cheng, get some candy."

Mo Cheng took out a small box of candy, and Xiao Le asked Meng Luo to eat some quickly, "You have low blood sugar."

"Thank you."

Meng Luo quickly ate several candies.

"I'm also a little hypoglycemic, so I always keep sugar," Xiao Le explained that they also came to worship, and they were elders.

Seeing that Meng Luo was a little absent-minded, Xiao Le invited him to have dinner together, and Meng Luo, who didn't want to go home, agreed.

"I invited you to dinner. I haven't thanked you for what happened last time."

Meng Luo raised a smile and said.

"Then we're welcome."

During the meal, Meng Luo found that the two were a little too close. Xiao Le, who saw her eyes, smiled and said, "We are a legal couple, and we got a certificate in country H last year."

Meng Luo hurriedly congratulated, Xiao Le thanked with a smile.

They parted ways after the meal, and an hour and a half later, Xiao Le and Mo Cheng, who had already played around and returned to the community, met Meng Luo who was sitting there in a daze in the garden.

"Miss Meng? You live here too?"

Meng Luo didn't expect them to be in the same neighborhood, "Yes, I'm in Building 3."

"We are in Building 1, building opposite each other."

Seeing her like that, Xiao Le knew that he had been sitting here since the parting and did not go home. "Why don't we buy you a cup of tea?"

Meng Luo was a little embarrassed, and at the kind invitation of Xiao Le and Mo Cheng, she went to their house.

The house was clean and everything was in pairs. Mo Cheng served tea. Considering Meng Luo's health, he brewed nourishing tea.

Monroe is very grateful.

Although it was May, Meng Luo felt a lot better after drinking a cup of hot tea.

"Since you have made a decision, why are you frowning?"

Xiao Le, who changed into home clothes, looked younger, he asked softly.