After about a while, Dai Xiaomeng finally pulled her slippers downstairs.

She held Jiaojiao's round little hand and stopped barely when she walked to the corner of the stairs. She held the stairs with tears in her eyes and looked at it. Seeing Zhang Lin and Marian's expressions of surprise and pity, she pretended to be calm and smiled bitterly, but tears rolled down involuntarily.

Jiaojiao suddenly broke away from Dai Xiaomeng's hand, as if a abused child had left the posture of a human trafficker, kicked his calf backward and ran downstairs, "granny! grandpapa!"

She shouted while staggering towards Zhang Lin, "granny! Jiaojiao is afraid... Mommy is crying, Jiaojiao is afraid..." This little man used the few simple words she mastered to express her inner fear to her grandmother.

When she saw the baby granddaughter running towards her with tears in her eyes, Zhang Lin and her husband Ma Rui'an looked at each other tacitly for a moment, and couldn't help but meet her, "Grandma's little heart, what's wrong? Ah? Look at you, poor Jie'er," she pinched Jiaojiao's armpit with both hands, raised the child, and wrapped it in her warm embrace.

He said to Dai Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng, no matter what, you are a mother, you should take care of your children! Forget it, stew chicken soup in the pot, let Ma Rui'an help you serve!"

Marian smiled and said, "Eat something, the children in your stomach will be hungry!" He stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mom, Ma Rui'an..." Dai Xiaomeng lowered her head, "I..." She was speechless for a moment.

Zhang Lin held Jiaojiao with one hand and walked downstairs, "Don't say anything. At this moment, you and my grandson are the oldest. What's wrong with Cheng Sizhe? I'll scold him! You have to eat something first, otherwise where can the child in your belly get nutrition! Women, no matter what, they are a mother, no matter how wronged they are, they should put their children first..."

Dai Xiaomeng subconsciously stroked the child in her belly. Cheng Sizhe did not tell the secret, probably because of the child in her belly! As a mother, how could she bear to bring him into this unreasonable battlefield as soon as possible!

She followed her mother-in-law downstairs silently and sat at the dining table. Marion's chicken soup had already been served, and a plate of French bread.

The bread seemed to have thorns, and it was choked in her throat and it was difficult to swallow. Finally, Dai Xiaomeng finally took a mouthful of chicken soup before swallowing it whole. However, she really didn't have the strength or courage to take a second bite, so she put down the chopsticks, "I'm sorry, mom, Ma Rui'an, I...I can't eat it!"

Zhang Lin frowned, "I still want to vomit in such a big month?"

Dai Xiaomeng didn't say anything, and looked at Jiaojiao in Zhang Lin's arms with tears in her eyes.

"Xiaomeng, can you tell me what happened to you and Xiaozhe..."

Dai Xiaomeng lowered her head, sobbed quietly, and wiped her tears in panic.

"Lin, since she doesn't want to say it, don't ask!" Ma Rui'an pulled a tissue and handed it to Dai Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng, no matter what, for the sake of the child in her belly, you have to take care of yourself."

"You book a plane ticket for me tomorrow! I don't believe it anymore. This guy can still go to heaven and earth!" Zhang Lin said angrily.

Dai Xiaomeng knew that her mother-in-law was getting tough, and even eight cows couldn't hold it back, so she walked over to her and smiled at her calmly, "You don't have to work hard, Cheng Sizhe and I are finished! It's completely finished! Now, as you want?" After about a while, Dai Xiaomeng finally pulled her slippers downstairs.

She held Jiaojiao's round little hand and stopped barely when she walked to the corner of the stairs. She held the stairs with tears in her eyes and looked at it. Seeing Zhang Lin and Marian's expressions of surprise and pity, she pretended to be calm and smiled bitterly, but tears rolled down involuntarily.

Jiaojiao suddenly broke away from Dai Xiaomeng's hand, as if a abused child had left the posture of a human trafficker, kicked his calf backward and ran downstairs, "granny! grandpapa!"

She shouted while staggering towards Zhang Lin, "granny! Jiaojiao is afraid... Mommy is crying, Jiaojiao is afraid..." This little man used the few simple words she mastered to express her inner fear to her grandmother.

When she saw the baby granddaughter running towards her with tears in her eyes, Zhang Lin and her husband Ma Rui'an looked at each other tacitly for a moment, and couldn't help but meet her, "Grandma's little heart, what's wrong? Ah? Look at you, poor Jie'er," she pinched Jiaojiao's armpit with both hands, raised the child, and wrapped it in her warm embrace.

He said to Dai Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng, no matter what, you are a mother, you should take care of your children! Forget it, stew chicken soup in the pot, let Ma Rui'an help you serve!"

Marian smiled and said, "Eat something, the children in your stomach will be hungry!" He stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mom, Ma Rui'an..." Dai Xiaomeng lowered her head, "I..." She was speechless for a moment.

Zhang Lin held Jiaojiao with one hand and walked downstairs, "Don't say anything. At this moment, you and my grandson are the oldest. What's wrong with Cheng Sizhe? I'll scold him! You have to eat something first, otherwise where can the child in your belly get nutrition! Women, no matter what, they are a mother, no matter how wronged they are, they should put their children first..."

Dai Xiaomeng subconsciously stroked the child in her belly. Cheng Sizhe did not tell the secret, probably because of the child in her belly! As a mother, how could she bear to bring him into this unreasonable battlefield as soon as possible!

She followed her mother-in-law downstairs silently and sat at the dining table. Marion's chicken soup had already been served, and a plate of French bread.

The bread seemed to have thorns, and it was choked in her throat and it was difficult to swallow. Finally, Dai Xiaomeng finally took a mouthful of chicken soup before swallowing it whole. However, she really didn't have the strength or courage to take a second bite, so she put down the chopsticks, "I'm sorry, mom, Ma Rui'an, I...I can't eat it!"

Zhang Lin frowned, "I still want to vomit in such a big month?"

Dai Xiaomeng didn't say anything, and looked at Jiaojiao in Zhang Lin's arms with tears in her eyes.

"Xiaomeng, can you tell me what happened to you and Xiaozhe..."

Dai Xiaomeng lowered her head, sobbed quietly, and wiped her tears in panic.

"Lin, since she doesn't want to say it, don't ask!" Ma Rui'an pulled a tissue and handed it to Dai Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng, no matter what, for the sake of the child in her belly, you have to take care of yourself."

"You book a plane ticket for me tomorrow! I don't believe it anymore. This guy can still go to heaven and earth!" Zhang Lin said angrily.
Chapter completed!