Chapter 478 Zhou Jian Extra (4) Baby's Fetal Movement

Jian Han's condition is getting worse and worse. When she sleeps in bed every day and has not opened her eyes, she has neither the strength nor the desire to open her eyes.

Zhou Dayuan would not go anywhere with her every day. She started to be unable to eat. Zhou Dayuan would prepare delicious food for her in various ways, and then feed her with his own hands one spoon at a time. A good woman will eat when he feeds her, but as soon as she swallows Just spit it all out.

Master Bill came to see her several times and shook his head frequently. Jian Han's physical condition was no longer suitable for hypnotherapy. First, he was afraid that she would hurt the child, and second, he was afraid that she would hurt herself.

Master Bill said that in fact, Jian Han has never let go in the past few years. All the karma in her heart was concentrated and exploded at this moment. What he can save are people who want to live. Those who don’t want to live, such as Jian Han and Da Luo Shenxian. It’s also hard to save.

Jian Han didn't like to bask in the sun, almost repelling it. Whenever Zhou Dayuan opened the curtains, she would wake up and struggle uneasily in the bed. So in the past two months, they spent most of the winter in darkness. , this bedroom has no ventilation or sunlight, and the silence is suffocating and depressing.

When the two of them faced the most difficult two months of their lives, the baby in Jian Han's belly was officially six months old.

Jian Han couldn't eat, so Zhou Dayuan gave her nutrient solution every day, and he did the injections in person every day. He knew the fear himself, but this little guy was very tenacious. Even though his mother almost died, he was still growing vigorously. The little guy was very healthy.

That night, Jian Han opened her eyes in a daze. She had a splitting headache and felt uncomfortable all over. She stretched out her little hand to touch the bedside, but there was no one there.

She struggled to sit up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She didn't wear slippers and stepped barefoot on the soft and thick carpet. She wanted to find Zhou Dayuan.

After walking a few steps, she heard a slight noise in the shower room, so she walked over to take a look.

The bathroom door was open, and Zhou Dayuan was standing by the sink washing clothes.

The man wore a thin blue sweater with dark casual trousers underneath. He had always been like this. The clean and simple combination made him handsome and stylish.

There was a small pink basin beside the sink. He was washing her baby in his hands. The foam was flowing out from his hands. There was a dim light in the shower room, which highlighted his quiet figure. Got to be so lonely.

Jian Han felt her cheeks warm and wet as she looked at it. She reached out to touch it, tears streaming down her face.

She was already in tears.

At this time Zhou Dayuan looked over, and the man was shocked when he saw her getting out of bed. He dropped the clothes in his hands and simply rushed, pulled out his long legs and came over, "Why are you getting out of bed? Are your bare feet not cold? Are you catching a cold? How is it?"

He lifted her up and carried her to the soft bed.

Jian Han lay back on the big bed. He reached for the quilt and covered her tightly. He frowned, and there was reproach in his soft voice, "Just call me if you want to do anything. I was just doing laundry." , I’ll go downstairs and cook for you later, let’s eat some more and give it a try, will you…”

His voice stopped suddenly because soft fingertips came to the center of his frowning eyebrows, and her gentle voice echoed in his ears, "Hubby, don't frown."

Zhou Dayuan was shocked, and a pair of black eyes explored her little face.

What did she call him?

husband?

Zhou Dayuan couldn't explain his feelings. Should he be happy? No, he was not happy at all. Her physical condition was getting worse and worse. How could she think of him?

Her current improvement is probably similar to... a return to the past...

Jian Han slowly stretched out her two small hands and touched his handsome face. She frowned, her eyebrows filled with distress, "Husband, why have you lost weight? You didn't even shave."

He still looked the same as she was familiar with, but he had lost a lot of weight, his entire facial features had been shaved off, and there was a ring of stubble on his smooth lower jaw, which he had not shaved for a long time.

Zhou Dayuan reached out and touched her little face, his fingertips caressing her still delicate skin infatuatedly. He came to her forehead and kissed her slowly, "Wife..."

"Yes." She smiled and responded, wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging him tightly.

Zhou Dayuan kissed her from her forehead to her face. He hadn't kissed her for a long time. He didn't dare to do it for fear of offending her. He endured it for a long time, but he couldn't help it at this moment.

He found her soft red lips and kissed them tenderly.

Jian Han fluttered her long eyelashes like cattails, closed her eyes gently, and responded to him greenly.

At this moment, the dim wall lamp shone brightly on the two of them. They didn't speak, but hugged each other tightly and kissed each other. Jian Han opened her mouth and let him break in gently, and the two of them were zen together.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Dayuan let go of her. He buried his head in her pink neck, wrapped a strong arm around her shoulders and pressed her into his arms. He was so strong that he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood. .

"Wife, please don't leave me..." He rubbed his nose against her delicate skin, looking like a poor little beast coquettishly playing tricks on its owner's legs. "Wife, I don't know what to say. In fact, I don't have the right to speak. ...I'm sorry about my parents. I thought about repaying it. One life is worth two lives, but I can't bear to take my own life...I now have a wife and a son. I finally have a family. I can just reach out. Touched by happiness, I really can’t bear to die..."

"Wife, I can't bear to give up your life, and I can't bear to give up the life of our son. Our family of three is connected by blood, and we can't survive without anyone... I know that I am really selfish. Regarding my parents, I don't know what to do except sorry. What can be done…”

Jian Han buried her face in his neck, hot tears on her face quickly flowed down, flowing into her pink neck and becoming cold, she choked softly, "Hubby, I'm sorry, I'm really in pain now..."

"Yeah, I know, I know..."

How could he not know her pain, she cried and called her parents over and over in her nightmares, she asked her parents not to push her away, she asked her parents to take her away...

She was so painful to live in this world, she wanted to be free.

Her belly was bigger in the past two months, a six-month belly, but except for this belly, there was no meat on her body.

Before she got pregnant, she weighed 90 pounds, and he held her to weigh it this morning, and she still weighed 90 pounds.

Just now she stood barefoot on the carpet to look at him, she was wearing a white pajamas, the pajamas were loose and big on her body, she was so thin that she would be blown away by a gust of wind, and even her two delicate arms were blue and purple needle holes.

"Wife, please forgive me for being selfish this time, okay? You want to be relieved, but I can't let you be relieved. I know that your parents' affairs are tearing your heart apart, and now I am tearing your other half's heart apart. You are very painful and painful to be caught between us... But even so, please hold on for me, please hold on... Without you and my son, how can I live in the future?"

Jian Han's weak shoulders were trembling, and she covered her face and cried, "Husband, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... I'm so painful and uncomfortable, I feel like I can't hold on any longer."

"Wife," Zhou Dayuan kissed her little face densely, his tears dripped on her cheeks, and merged with hers into a stream. In such a night, their sadness was enough to flow backwards into a river, "Wife, please hold on for me and my son for a while, okay? Our son is very healthy, he is six months old, and has a heartbeat, you can feel it, he kicks you every day."

Zhou Dayuan held her little hand and placed it on her belly

This was the first time that Jian Han really touched her bulging belly. His fingertips moved in and interlocked with hers, and he gently touched her belly.

Her soft palm covered the center of her belly. At this time, "dong dong" twice, her palm felt the vibration, the baby was moving, the baby was really kicking her.

She burst into tears instantly.

Zhou Dayuan leaned over and kissed her tears, whispering, "Do you feel it, my wife? Our son wants to be born. He wants to come to this world and take a look... I also want to see him, my wife, I am 34 years old this year, please give me a son..."

"You have been in pain for the past two months, and I have been unable to eat since I saw you unable to eat every day... Every night when you don't sleep well, I sit and watch over you... Sometimes I feel like I will die of sadness in the next second. Instead of making you so sad, I might as well die with you... But our son is innocent, and our son is also our parents' grandson, isn't he? Our parents will also be reluctant to let him go..."

Jian Han sobbed and choked, she was so confused that she didn't know what to say.

She was guilty, and she should apologize to her parents, but she couldn't bear to leave. If she left, what would happen to her husband who was left in this world?

What would happen to the baby in her belly?

Zhou Dayuan held her little face with both hands. Her face was so small that it could not fit in his palm. "Wife, don't cry, okay? I'll take it as your promise. I'll make you another bowl of noodles. Can you try to eat a few more bites?"

Jian Han looked at his gentle eyes. His clear tears fell on her eyelids. This was the first time she saw him cry, which broke her heart.

"Yes." She nodded.

The fragrant and delicious noodles came soon. Jian Han sat on the bed. Zhou Dayuan put a soft pillow behind her back.

He picked up two noodles with chopsticks. Because it was hot, he lowered his eyes and blew the hot air, then handed it to her mouth.

Jian Han ate it and chewed it slowly.

"Is it delicious?" the man asked.

Jian Han raised the corners of her lips and smiled gently, "Yes, it's delicious."

She swallowed it.

Two seconds later, she frowned and touched her chest with her soft white hands. This was a sign that she wanted to vomit.

She bent down and wanted to vomit, but at this time her soft little body was held in the man's arms, her red lips were blocked, and he kissed her.

Jian Han's two small hands tightly grasped the sweater on his chest. When he kissed her, the clean and refreshing charming breath came in, and the discomfort in her chest was suppressed. She closed her eyes and let him kiss for a while.

"Are you better?" he asked.

"Yeah." She nodded.

Then he didn't feed her with chopsticks. He bit a little noodles in his mouth and fed it to her mouth, waiting for her to swallow it and not want to vomit before leaving.

Jian Han leaned lazily against the head of the bed, her eyes were too sleepy to open, she let him feed and kiss her in a daze, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning.