Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Chapter 139 What Does Others Marry?

Putting down the clothes in her hands, there was a huge basin on the table, which was placed on the ground before, but now she couldn't bend down at all, so she could put it on the table. She didn't boil the hot water for a basin of clean water, because she wanted to save money now, saving money one by one. For the sake of her children, she could only work so hard on herself.

Soaking the clothes in the water, she stretched her hands in. Those hands were so red and swollen from the blisters, she rubbed the clothes vigorously with one hand, while her left hand had almost no strength at all.

Her left hand could be said to be useless.

The water temperature was very cold, piercingly cold, but her face turned slightly paler, and she still washed the clothes in the basin in this posture. She knew that they were actually helping her sincerely, so she wanted to wash She needs to be clean. She knows who treats her well and who treats her badly. She knows clearly.

It wasn't until she took off the last piece of clothing that it was already midnight, and then she carefully rubbed her waist, put her hands on her face, and put her hands on her stomach after she warmed up. superior.

"Baby, you are very good today," she caressed carefully, but felt that the child inside seemed to move slightly, and kicked her with his little hands or feet. She laughed and sat back on the bed. On an extremely dilapidated wooden bed, I don't know if you are a boy or a girl.

"Mom wants you to be a boy," but just as soon as she finished speaking, the baby in her belly moved again. Heh, she covered herself with the quilt, and her hands were still on her own. On the lower abdomen, "Are you angry with your mother? Actually, since you are a girl, your mother will be happier."

Her hands moved to her calves. Gently rubbing, her legs are already a little swollen, and sometimes she will have cramps for a long time. Whenever she feels uncomfortable at this time, she will rub her legs, which seems to make her feel better.

Pregnant with this child is much more difficult than imagined. She once vomited to death, did not eat for a few days, and almost died of illness here alone with a fever.

It's just that it's all over now, and her baby will be born soon.

Holding the quilt tightly, no matter how hard it is, she will definitely give birth to the child safely. No one can take the life of the child, not even herself.

He is her only hope of living. Without this child, Xia Ruoxin might have died a long time ago, and she clearly knows that she is a mother and has her own responsibilities.

With her eyes closed, she can sleep well. Although the bed is not soft, the quilt is not fragrant enough, and the pillow is a bit hard, but with this child's company, Xia Ruoxin can also be very happy.

And tomorrow those clothes will be dry too.

But at this moment in the Chu family, there was a man standing in front of the window, the smoke on his fingertips seemed to have burned his fingers, he quickly extinguished it, and then threw it away.

He turned around, everything here has become extremely strange, everything is Li Manni's favorite color, she can arrange it however she wants.

There was a newspaper of today on the table, deliberately exaggerating the transnational wedding, he walked over, picked up the newspaper and put it on his lap, time passed really quickly, the woman had been away for nearly a year It's time, and it seems that she will never appear in his world again.

In this way, she should see it. Seeing him happy with other women must be painful.

And all he wanted was her pain, always.

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