Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Lu Yichen's mood was beyond words, until Monica and Aunt Wu came over, and before he left the hospital, he touched the little ancestor sadly before leaving.

  In order for his little ancestor to be born healthy and healthy, he could not bear it and had to bear it.

  Li Jia sighed in secret, put down the newspaper, and stroked her palms against her abdomen.

   "Small things, take your breath, hold on to Mommy."

  She didn’t know what would happen next. The mission was injured by her brother. Was it coincidence or intentional?

  I don’t know if it’s because of years of sensitivity or self-consciousness. I always find it too coincidental.

   But if it is not a coincidence and it doesn't make sense, she doesn't even know that she is pregnant, how could others know?

  It is even more impossible for her brother to know, she can't even think about what would happen if his brother knew that he almost lost the child.

  Is she worried?

  But no matter whether she is over-hearted or not, she can't be noticed.

  If someone really wants to get rid of her child, this might be a good opportunity for her to hide.

"what?"

  "Discharged?"

   "No way!"

  Li Jiagang proposed to be discharged from the hospital, and the three elders in the family stood up neatly against it.

  She knew it.

  "I asked the doctor, the child has no problems, and it’s okay to stay in hospital."

  Li Jia has gotten out of bed, her mental state and physical condition are good, except for that accident, it is the same as usual, no difference can be seen.

  But the family is not at ease, even if the hospitalization is of little importance, I still feel at ease.

   "The child is less than three months old, and it is always dangerous," the old man disagreed for the first time, seeing Jiajia wearing a light green slim t-sleeve and felt uneasy. "This dress is too thin. Change to a warm one. You can't wear jeans anymore. Young people are just too casual and don't take anything seriously."

  Li Jia's brows twitched. "Grandpa, it's summer."

  I was secretly glad that she was wearing a skirt. Although she didn't show her feelings, she still paid a little attention. Not to mention the high heels, she didn't dare to wear the sponge cake. She wore a flat bottom and instantly became a short.

  Li Jia felt that he sacrificed his boss.

  In the future, she will show her feelings, and she may have to sacrifice her body and face. She thought about it, her hand was on the door bolt, and the ward door was half open.

"Parents, grandpa, I'm going back to school first. You can sit and chat with melon seeds if you have nothing to do. I'll be back after the two classes in the morning." After finishing speaking, before the old man went crazy, he waved his hands and flashed people. Walk a cloud.

  Monica and her husband looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

  The patient left the bed accompany in the ward, and ran away by himself, always feeling peculiar.

  "You stop! Come back!" The old man was full of breath. When he chased out the door, Li Jia was already on the elevator and the elevator doors were closed.

  Li Jia yanked his teeth and had to say sorry to the old man in his heart.

  She is pregnant and not paralyzed, and she shouldn’t stay in the hospital all the time. It's white to attract attention.

   After Lu Yichen learned that Jiajia had returned to school, he was helpless and unexpected.

  Let her lie down for half a month is like killing her. Besides, the family members still forbid her to touch things like computers and mobile phones, saying that it is too radiant to the fetus.

  For Jiajia, who has always been inseparable from Internet high technology, not letting her touch her for a day is mental torture, let alone half a month? It is a miracle that she can bear not touching the Internet these days.

  Li Jia returned to school, and everyone who secretly watched her movements knew that she was discharged.

  When the bell for the second class rang, there was an evil **** beside him.

  Li Jiazheng buried his head in copying notes, and did not pay attention to him.

  Zero held her head with one hand and looked at her for a while. With emerald-green pupils, she suddenly stretched out her hand and touched her flat belly.