In the early morning, she had a very long dream. In the dream, she and Chen Shu met for the first time at the entrance of the second canteen. In September of the golden autumn, she was wearing a white long skirt and her favorite yellow bow. While walking, it was like a little yellow butterfly dancing among the hairs above her head. At that time, Chen Shu was going to the Academic Affairs Office to collect the textbook with the classmates in the class. The rope of the book held by Chen Shu was broken, and several books fell down. Ling Chen helped pick it up and handed it back. Chen Shu said thank you classmate. Ling Chen asked how you would thank me? When she saw Chen Shu's shocked and panicked expression, she couldn't help laughing, and the sound was crisp and pleasant, as if there were countless streams and springs in her heart. At that time, she thought, this boy was so cute.

"Early morning...early morning..."

This is the voice of the statement.

Whenever it's time for dinner, Chen Shu would go downstairs to the building of dormitory No. 7 where she is, she would call her name. Her dormitory was on the third floor. The sound of standing on the flower bed in the corner of the English corner was clearly visible. Then the girls in the dormitory would shout together, "The early morning statement has called you to have dinner", "Your brother Chen is here in the early morning", "Speak when will you invite our dormitory sisters to dinner"...

Chen Shuo was asking me to go downstairs to accompany him to the cafeteria for dinner.

I tried hard to open my eyes in the early morning, but my eyelids were so heavy, and I felt tired, as if I hadn't slept for several days and I couldn't wake up now.

"Early morning...early morning..."

The statement became even more urgent.

"He must be anxious, right?"

Lingchen thought in her heart, and then, she tried harder to open her eyes, and even to wake up quickly, she began to pinch her palms with her nails.

Wow!

She finally opened her eyes, and a large dazzling white light rushed towards her, which made her thorny and quickly closed her eyes again.

"Early morning..." someone called softly in his ear.

How did it become the voice of the mother if it is not a statement?

When she opened her eyes again, she saw her mother's old and haggard face close to her.

"Mom." Xingchen opened his mouth and asked with a puzzled look: "Why are you... here?"

Her memory was still at the end of the negotiations between her and Wang Xin, and then she drove to the hospital where she was booked for surgery. When she stepped on the accelerator, a car suddenly stood in the driveway in front of the side, and then her BMW hit the front of the car...

Blood, she still remembered that her hands were covered in blood, and she didn't know what happened next.

"Chenchen." Tan Yuehua's eyes became wet as soon as she was about to speak, and big tears slid down her cheeks. She reached out and grabbed her daughter's skinny little hand and said, "Chenchen, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Where is uncomfortable?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I wanted to reach out to touch my stomach, but my hands and elbows were all covered with plaster, and I couldn't move at all.

"Mom, I...I..."

I don’t know how to explain it to my mother in the early morning.

Her mother was not aware of her pregnancy. She didn't know about her idea of ​​aborting the child.

How did she open her mouth and ask the child how was it?

"The child is gone." Tan Yuehua wiped her tears and said, "It's a heavy bleeding. Fortunately, it was delivered in time, otherwise you would have lost your people... Why are you so uneasy for your child? You are pregnant, why don't you say something to your parents? Why don't you pay attention to your body? No matter what, you have to take care of your body..."

"At this time... what do you do to tell your child this?" A man's hoarse voice came.

It was my father's voice. I only realized that my father had also arrived in Huacheng in the morning. He turned around and looked at the old man with white hair as snow and bloodshot eyes, and said, "Dad, why are you here too?"

"If something big happens, can I not come?" Ling Guoqiang said muffled. He was worried that his words were too heavy and his expression was too serious, so his baby daughter couldn't bear it. He quickly comforted him and said, "It's good that you are fine. If the child is gone, you will be gone. You are still young and can you still have it in the future."

"Dad..." The voice choked in the morning and couldn't help myself.

She has always been stubborn that she is not wrong and has done multiple-choice questions that all women will do. However, when she saw her parents' extreme worry, she was still careful, gentle and careful to comfort herself, and she felt sad and couldn't help but choke.

"Good kid, it's okay. It's okay." Tan Yuehua hugged her daughter tightly in her arms and kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay, mom and dad will always be with you when mom and dad are here. Don't worry, no one can bully Chenchen with her parents."

"Dad, mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Don't say such stupid words. You are not sorry for us. Just take good care of yourself. What should you do if your family says these words?" Ling Guoqiang saw his wife and daughter crying with their heads in their arms, and he felt his nose was so sore and uncomfortable, but he was a man, the only man in the family, so he had to be strong and hold back his tears. "From childhood, you have been the pride of my mother and me. In the past, and in the future."

He scolded his wife again and said, "Why did you cry with the child? Didn't you say it well before?"

Tan Yuehua quickly reached out to wipe away her tears and said, "Don't cry anymore, I won't cry anymore, Chenchen doesn't cry anymore. Chenchen is fine, Chenchen is fine, mom is happier than anything else. Is Chenchen hungry? I'll make delicious food for you."

Thinking that this was a hospital, not at home and did not have the conditions to cook in person, he changed his words and said, "What do Chenchen wants to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"I'm not hungry." Lingchen felt extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't want the two old people to be overly sad, so he pretended to be happy and said with a smile: "I'm fine. I thought I would never see my parents again. Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened my eyes, you two sat in front of me."

The smile touched the muscles on the face, and a strong stinging pain came, causing cold sweat to spread in Xingchen's whole body.

"Ph, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah." Tan Yuehua didn't notice her daughter's painful expression, and spitted, saying, "Don't say these unlucky words. How old are you, why can't you see your parents?"

"Yes." Ling Guoqiang also spoke out and said, "Don't say these words anymore. You're talking about death and life all day long, what do you think?"

"Okay. I won't say it." Lingchen quickly agreed and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with my face?"

She felt gauze on her face, but she thought she was scratched when she crashed, but the pain just now was obviously not as simple as scratching the flesh.

Tan Yuehua glanced at Ling Guoqiang and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just hung up. I've asked the doctor, and the doctor said it would be fine for a while and would not leave scars on my face."

"It's really okay?" Ling Chen asked in disbelief. She knew her mother too well. She couldn't make up her mind for the rest of her life and would not lie. She would discuss anything with her father first. The unconscious look she looked at her father just now, obviously hoping to get some support and recognition from her father.

"It's really okay." Ling Guoqiang said. "Even if he was scratched, the doctor said it's okay. If you don't believe it, you'll ask the doctor yourself."

"Yes. If you don't believe me, ask the doctor, the doctor will definitely say the same." Tan Yuehua echoed again.

"It's fine." Lingchen said, thinking, how can you still care about these things at this time?

When Tan Yuehua saw that her daughter no longer pursued the problem of "appearance", she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lingchen and asked, "Xiaochen, are there something wrong with you and Chen Shu...? He has never been here in the past two days of hospitalization, and he has not called a single call. Your father and I used your cell phone to call him, but he has not taken it."

I was anxious in the morning and asked, "Have you called the statement?"

Lingchen and Chen Shu were in love for many years. Tan Yuehua and Ling Guoqiang knew about Chen Shu's existence and liked this handsome and smart boy who took good care of his daughter. This time, they thought about contacting Chen Shu, but they didn't expect that Chen Shu would not answer the phone at all.

But what they didn't know was that they broke up with the man they were optimistic about in the early morning.

"Yes. I called with your phone." Tan Yuehua explained: "We don't have his number. When we think about such a big thing, we always tell him, but we didn't expect him to not answer."

"Then you..."

"Don't worry." Ling Guoqiang said, "I've been hit twice, but he didn't answer, so I didn't fight again. We don't know what happened between you two, so it's hard to keep calling."

After hearing what my father said, Lingchen felt a little better. He thought to himself, his father would call the statement on his cell phone. He must feel shameless, right? He was rejected again and again but stuck again and again?

Thinking of his father making two calls, he was reluctant to answer the call, and he felt extremely uncomfortable again.

"Statement, he must hate himself in his heart, right?"

"But, this statement is not very responsible, right?" Tan Yuehua said complaining: "No matter what conflicts there are between the two people, we cannot find a way to solve them? The child is always innocent. Could it be that he does not consider your children at all?"

Lingchen looked pale, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "The child is not his."

"What?" I wonder if Tan Yuehua didn't understand what Lingchen said, or if he understood it, he couldn't confirm it, so he couldn't help asking again.

"I said, that child was not a statement." Lingchen said in a deep voice. His words were like a knife, and each knife stabbed his heart.
Chapter completed!