Sixin wanted to lie in bed for three hours and just hang up the little bit before getting up.

But this bottle was only halfway through. She had just fallen asleep in a daze and woke up by urine. So she had to get up from the bed and took a little bottle alone to go to the bathroom.

But at this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the first person to walk in was Mrs. Xiao Wan Guofang. When she saw her holding up a drop of bottle in her hand, she couldn't help but scream.

"Sixin, what are you doing when you get up?"

Wan Guofang walked over in two steps, reached out to take the liquid bottle from her hand and held it up, and sighed and muttered: "Si Xin, you have just had a miscarriage and should be in bed and resting, so is Yi Chen. Do you know if you can help her get a caregiver? If Xiao Yuezi doesn't sit well, it will be troublesome."

Abortion? Little confinement?

Si Xin was stunned for a moment before she realized. She looked up at Xiao Yichen who was following behind and understood instantly. Well, it seems that his arrangement is quite comprehensive.

Xiao Zhongshi did make very careful arrangements, because today not only is Mrs. Xiao Wan Guofang coming, but also Su Wenmei, who has always been disliked by her, has followed her.

"Yichen, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help Sixin to the bathroom." Mrs. Xiao instructed her grandson: "I don't know how to take care of my wife after a miscarriage? Where can I be a husband at all?"

Xiao Yichen came over immediately, took the little bottle from Mrs. Xiao's hand, held Sixin with one hand, and took her to the bathroom in a good manner, and even reminded her: "Be careful, don't walk so fast."

Sixin was speechless.

Before this, she had always known that Xiao Yichen was a master of acting, and today, Xiao Yichen once again refreshed her image in her mind.

It turns out that he not only knows how to act, write scripts, but also works as a director part-time job.

Look, under his director, these people performed this drama of "miscarriage" one by one?

"You just need to put the hook on the door of the drip bottle," Sixin said lightly to Xiao Yichen who was standing in the bathroom: "You go out. I have good hands and feet, and I have no injuries on my body. I don't need you to guard when I go to the toilet."

Xiao Yichen's face immediately turned red to the base of his neck. He didn't say much, nodded and silently looked at the bathroom door and went out.

Sixin was still using the toilet in the bathroom when she heard Mrs. Xiao’s voice coming. After she got out of the bathroom, Mrs. Xiao was still scolding Xiao Yichen.

"Things that are not good, Sixin finally got pregnant, but you were even angry and quarreled with her. I wonder if the pregnant woman is easily excited?"

When Mrs. Xiao scolded Xiao Yichen, he listened silently, looking very disappointed, as if this child had been lost, so he was very sad.

Seeing Sixin come out, Mrs. Xiao immediately turned her attention to her again.

"Si Xin, it's not me that I'm talking about you. You are newlyweds and are still in the running-in period. I ran away to my parents' home in anger because of a verbal argument or two. This is a bit too much."

"You said you don't run to your parents' home when you get angry, and Yichen won't come to chase you, right?"

"Besides, how old are you? You don't know if you are pregnant? You are still wearing high heels. It's okay if you wear high heels, but you don't look at the road under your feet. Yichen said you fell down by stepping on the banana peel beside the elevator?"

Banana peel beside the elevator? When they both went out this morning, was there a banana peel beside the elevator?

However, Mrs. Xiao asked all these words, but she didn't say that she didn't?

So she nodded with a stingy bullet and said, "Yes, I didn't expect there to be banana peels there at that time, so."

"Hey, you two are still young. This is the first time you are pregnant. I don't believe that you will move back to the Xiao family's courtyard. Now the child has fallen."

When Mrs. Xiao said this, tears fell down. She was so old that she had not recovered from her joy of having a great-grandson. She was immediately notified to be lost again. How could she not be sad?

Sixin lay silently on the hospital bed, listening without saying a word, saying whatever Mrs. Xiao wanted to say whatever she wanted.

Anyway, it’s fake, everything is fake, acting, everyone is acting, but no one except Mrs. Xiao has invested much emotion in it.

When Mrs. Xiao saw Qiao Sixin lying there without saying a word, she thought that she had just lost the child and felt very uncomfortable. After saying a few words, she didn't say anything else. She just told Sixin to take good care of her health and said that she would get pregnant again if she had the chance in the future.

"What are you doing when you are standing there?" Old Lady Xiao turned her head and stared at her grandson: "Si Xin has miscarriage, don't you give her something nutritious for her to eat?"

"I've already booked it in the soup restaurant," Xiao Yichen looked like a child who had made a big mistake, lowered his head and said carefully: "I've not only settled Sixin's, but also settled Grandma, you and Aunt Mei."

"Mom, don't blame Yichen again," Su Wenmei persuaded Mrs. Xiao in understanding: "It's already gone if the child doesn't fall off. You feel sorry for Yichen. After all, it's his child."

Mrs. Xiao nodded: "I said that, but I got angry when I saw him. I am so old and I don't know how to cherish my wife when she is pregnant. She is still fighting and fighting."

Before Mrs. Xiao could finish nagging, a crisp doorbell rang outside the door. Su Wenmei hurried to open the door, but the soup restaurant delivered food to them.

Xiao Yichen immediately brought the stewed chicken soup over, and then personally brought the stewed chicken soup to the dining table on Sixin's hospital bed.

This is a stewed pot of black chicken soup, which contains longan, red dates, wolfberry, etc., as well as a chicken wing, a typical tonic soup.

He personally handed her the spoon and whispered to apologize: "Sixin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault and shouldn't have come to chase you. In short, please forgive me!"

Sixin used a spoon to scoop the chicken soup and slowly poured it into her mouth. The chicken soup was hot, and the hot white mist blurred the vision in front of her, and she felt a misty piece.

The chicken soup in the soup restaurant is really fragrant. The fragrance drifts into her nose with the white smoke, which makes her nose sour and her eyes get wet in an instant.

Xiao Yichen is indeed the best actor. He is so skillful in acting that he does not have the slightest embarrassment in it.

Qiao Sixin thought that if Xiao Yichen wanted to be able to have an average annual entertainment industry, he would probably be able to win the Best Actor Award or something, and would directly throw out those who rely on their faces to make a living without technical content.

Xiao Yichen is so understanding and considerate and caring, and thinks about her everywhere, why can’t she be happy?

In theory, she should be very happy. After all, this time it was a fake pregnancy. He did not dislike her because she lies, or even annoyed her. Instead, he cooperated with her "miscarriage" so thoughtfully and thoughtfully, and even arranged everything so carefully that she passed without even falling.

She was indeed unable to be happy at all, but instead felt more and more uncomfortable. Her nose was sour and the smoke from the steaming soup was drilling into her eyes, irritating her eyes.

No matter how strong she is, no matter how hard she made, at this moment, the tears in her eyes could not help but burst into tears because of the heat rushing in, and crystal clear tears fell into the hot and fragrant chicken soup one by one...

"Okay, stop crying," Wan Guofang came over to comfort her, patted her back with her hand and said, "Si Xin, grandma has no intention of blaming you. This time it was indeed Yichen's bad, so he couldn't change his irritable habit. He is almost thirty years old and is always so confused. I will definitely ask his father to teach him a lesson..."

The more Wan Guofang advised her and the more she scolded Xiao Yichen, the more uncomfortable Sixin felt, and the tears became more uncontrollable.

Thinking that she was a fake pregnancy, thinking that she was a fake miscarriage and deceived Wan Guofang's feelings, she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't control herself. In the end, she simply cried out, making the soup unable to drink.

Seeing this, Su Wenmei hurried over to comfort Mrs. Xiao: "Mom, at this time, you will say less. The more you say, the more uncomfortable Sixin feels. Let her calm down alone."

Only then did Wan Guofang remember that it seemed that it was indeed wrong to keep mentioning the child at this time. Doesn’t this stimulate Sixin, who just lost her child?

So she quickly stood up, patted Sixin's shoulder with her hand and said, "Okay, grandma won't say anything, hurry up and drink some soup and take care of your body first."

Mrs. Xiao and Su Wenmei left, and Xiao Yichen also left on the excuse of sending them back.

The ward became quiet again, and the chicken soup and food that Xiao Yichen packed for her were quietly placed on the bedside table, and Sixin didn't eat a bite.

After all, everything was fake, and she didn't need to make up for it at all. After crying, they felt very tired after they left, so they lay down after the nurse changed her drip, closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Sixin was woken up by the nurse. She opened her eyes and looked at the nurse with a frown and looked at her with a reproachful look.

"What's the matter? After you finish hanging up the drip, you don't press the slogger. The blood flows back a little. You're like you. Then we nurses are not tired to death? Who is staring at a patient all day? Besides, you are not sick yet?"

Sixin's face turned slightly red. She didn't expect she would oversleep, so when the nurse talked about her, she could only listen honestly, and then took the nurse away before quickly climbing up from the bed.

Xiao Yichen gave this ward a few days of fee. She didn't know, but she didn't have a miscarriage, so she didn't need to live in this ward. Moreover, the nurse didn't like her, so it would be better to leave early.

I took my clothes to change it in the bathroom, walked out and looked at the chicken soup and food that had been cold on the bedside table. Finally, I picked it up and threw it into the trash can, and turned around and walked out of the ward.

When I walked out of the hospital gate, I found that it was already evening, and there were no lights on the street. The rows of street lights were like pearls that were scattered by someone, and then they were connected by clever craftsmanship.

Xiao Yichen drove her here, and now Xiao Yichen no longer knows where she went, so if she wants to go back, she probably has to take the bus.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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