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Xia Chun came out of Aunt Liu's house, and Si Hanyu was walking into the yard and came to pick her up home to make dinner.

Seeing them leaving the yard, Aunt Liu turned around and went back.

"Chuchun, you are almost a celebrity in this village now, so it's better to be low-key in the future. If you get the police, then it's a lot of trouble for us to move."

Si Hanyu's seemingly complaining words were actually filled with joy. Seeing Xia Chun get along with the simple villagers here happily, he felt relieved that she would have a happy life if she really wanted to live here in the future.

Xia Chun glared at him and replied half true and half false:

"If you are afraid, then take Acheng away quickly. Even if you don't consider yourself, you should consider Acheng."

"Yes, let him leave in a few more days."

Si Hanyu had a smile on his lips, his narrow eagle eyes gently landed on her cheeks, and he placed one arm behind her to support her. The two walked home side by side.

"Si Hanyu, why don't you leave?"

As Xia Chun walked, she suddenly found that the person beside her was behind a few steps. She turned to look and saw Si Hanyu frowning slightly, standing there with his eyes closed.

The afterglow of the sunset reflected from the shade of the tree on his left, hitting his angular facial features, reflecting the less obvious painful expression on his face.

Feeling her confused gaze, Si Hanyu endured the headache, his tall body tried hard to straighten his head, and said with a smile:

"Haha, I want to wait for you to walk a few steps before catching up with you."

Xia Chun's eyebrows were slightly curled, and he picked a tender cucumber from the cucumber rack next to the road. He returned a few steps and asked inadvertently:

"Did you eat cucumbers? I just picked them."

"You eat it. I won't."

Si Hanyu did not reach out, and his rolling eyes did not gather. A trace of confusion flashed across his handsome face. Xia Chun frowned and lowered his eyes to sweep his hand beside him, stuffing the cucumber into his hand. He obviously felt his hand stagnant.

"Si Hanyu, let's go."

"good!"

Under her sharp gaze, he squeezed the cool cucumber in his hand and raised his foot hesitantly, but as soon as he took a step, Xia Chun grabbed his hand, and her questioning voice was cold:

"Si Hanyu, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

A hint of panic flashed across Si Hanyu's face. The temperature in her palm was transmitted to the central nervous system of his brain at an extremely fast speed. His heart also rippled due to her movement, so that the sound was inconcealed.

"Si Hanyu, can you see what I hold in my hand?"

Xia Chun stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him. His eyes were sharply staring at his eyes. His eyebrows were slightly frowned and he heard her ask:

"Are you sick?"

In fact, this is not the first time Si Hanyu has experienced this situation in front of her. She has seen him several times during this period.

This time she was sure there was something wrong with his eyes. He suddenly stopped walking because he suddenly became blind...

However, the gap between the symptoms he occurs shorter and shorter again and again, but the time for the symptoms to occur is longer and longer.

The first time was the day Tiantian left. On the balcony, he suddenly frowned and closed his eyes, showing pain, and he didn't even see her drinking milk. That time was very short, and in less than two minutes, he recovered his light.

The second time was when they were having a meal, the chopsticks he stretched out suddenly shrank back and lowered his head to eat the rice.

The third time,

The fourth time...

This is the fifth time. If Xia Chun can't find out again, then she will be too stupid.

"Zhu Chun, what kind of illness can I get? Don't curse me."

The darkness in front of Si Hanyu retreated little by little, from dimness to light, Xia Chun in front of him became clear. When he touched the exploration and concern in her eyes, he felt warm and couldn't help but hold her hand back and smiled:

"Let's go, go home and make supper."

These days he has become accustomed to eating the food she cooks and used to helping her. He feels that time has passed too quickly. In the blink of an eye, they have lived here for more than 20 days. When they came, the loquats were not yellow. Now there are only green leaves left on the loquat trees.

Xia Chun's belly is getting taller and taller day by day, and her body is getting plumper day by day. Although she pays great attention to her diet, her legs are still swollen.

The day when the baby was born was getting closer and he spent less time with her. A little attachment appeared in his dark eyes. Seeing her standing stubbornly and not leaving, he repeated:

"Let's go, pure!"

"Si Hanyu, I will accompany you to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow to see what your illness is."

Xia Chun pulled out his hand, finished speaking, and walked forward.

"If you don't go, going to the hospital is equivalent to surrendering yourself at the police station?"

Si Hanyu returned to normal again and walked side by side with her.

Xia Chun's face changed. Just as she was about to say something, she saw someone coming from the front, so she swallowed the words and returned home silently.

While cooking, Si Hanyu went to help. Xia Chun grabbed the vegetables and picked them by himself. He helped wash them. She also took them over to wash them by herself. Si Hanyu knew that she was angry and refused to confess. Finally, she gritted her teeth and blurted out:

"Chongchun, I tell you that I am sick for up to three months, so I promised to let you go when the baby is born. Now you don't have to worry that I will not let you go."

Xia Chun's hand holding the dish stopped, his pupils magnified in surprise, and he looked at Si Hanyu in a stalemate. He said he was sick, at most three months?

"Chuchun, you should be happy that I am sick. If I were fine, how could I live in such a place according to your nature? If I were fine, how could I promise to let you return to Liang Shangjun when the baby is born?"

Xia Chun said nothing, just pursed her lips and looked at him steadily. No wonder he became thinner and thinner, no wonder he said he let her go when the baby was born.

"What's the disease?"

After a while, she asked, Rushui's eyes were stained with complexity, and she couldn't tell what it felt like.

Si Hanyu smiled gently, snatched the beans from her hand and put them in the pool, and said indifferently:

"Don't worry about what's going on with illness, cook first. I didn't eat enough at noon and am now hungry."

Xia Chun's mood was turbulent, and his heart felt like he was blocked by something. He looked at him washing beans skillfully. As he washed, his hands suddenly became slow and his hands holding the beans stopped moving.

She frowned, and looking at his stiff back, she pursed her lips tightly, stepped forward and snatched the beans from his hand, and said angrily:

"Si Hanyu, let's go to the hospital to do a comprehensive examination for you. No matter what disease you have, you can't wait to die like now."
Chapter completed!