For her own end, the bride was very eager to have a child, and looked at him expectantly at night.

Under that gaze, he couldn't control himself.

So... the big Miller got pregnant soon, but it also made her already in poor physical condition... worse.

Since she was pregnant, she spent more time lying in the hospital bed than in the two people's new house.

It's impossible to say that he doesn't regret it, but every time he saw the happy smile on the big Miller's belly, he couldn't cry in front of the big Miller.

……

"Mr. Al, please don't force yourself."

He leaned against the wall outside the ward, not wanting the big Miller to see his current expression.

Huang Miao's worried voice came from the side.

They also understood the waywardness of the big Miller. When they thought that the big Miller had no future... Even if the wedding was held in a happy manner, they cried in private.

In particular, knowing the erosion marks that took root on the big Miller, the 'roots' that erode life are corrupted meridians, which turned the big Miller, who was originally well-versed in literature and martial arts, into a sickly literary woman.

Huang Miao is one of the insiders, she knows the situation of the big Miller.

Because of worry... She went to and from the hospital more often. Although she was happy that the big Miller was pregnant, Huang Miao had the same expression as him after leaving the ward.

It was extremely sad, leaving only gloom.

Huang Miao also likes the big Miller, but it is different from his liking. Huang Miao's liking is respect and love for his sister.

Perhaps it was the Holy Maiden's criticism that played a role. From the day the big Miller was awakened by him, they observed this sister more carefully than before.

In the past, it was the big Miller who always cared about them, but now it was the big Miller who was cared about by them.

Those holy girls who lost their fighting spirit also regained their courage, and with mutual support, they also fought several times on the ground...

It is precisely because of the experience that he understands the hard work of the big Miller, and the demands of these sisters-in-law are gradually increasing.

The saint actually opposed the big Miller's choice, but facing the big Miller's persistence, even the saint could only choose to back down.

Her choice is the end of life.

After saying goodbye to Huang Miao, he returned to the ward, moved a chair and sat beside the bed, and now he could do nothing but accompany the big Miller.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I'm a wayward wife, an incompetent wife..."

On the hospital bed, the paler older Miller pretended to smile.

After she was pregnant, her physical condition declined drastically, and even the slow erosion rate increased, and the black tattoo like thorns had already crawled to her chin.

The more painful the big Miller was, the more he smiled bravely.

"No, it's not... Zimo, you are outstanding, but I don't have the ability to fulfill your wish."

"Huh, dear, you can't accommodate me like this, I will be spoiled by you."

"It doesn't matter if you are spoiled, Zimo..."

"Then... I want to be more self-willed."

The big Miller secretly smiled and kissed him on the forehead. Sitting next to the hospital bed, he obviously didn't notice the sneak attack and was a little dazed.

"You, don't be naughty."

"hey-hey……"

Big Miller is like a naughty child with a playful smile.

He helped the big Miller lie down and let her have a good rest. When he saw the liquid remaining in the bottle, he pressed the bell button next to the hospital bed, and the nurse came with a new infusion bottle not long after.

She is only two months pregnant and she can still take a look at this time.

When...Big Miller was six months pregnant, her belly bulge was noticeable, but the opposite was her physical condition, and she would have difficulty breathing without the aid of an oxygen mask.

She was in a coma for six hours a day, and slept for as long as thirteen hours a day, and often screamed unconsciously during the rest of the time.

Looking at the pained look on Big Miller, he didn't even want this kid.

“……………ah… woo…”

When the big Miller regained consciousness, when she just opened her eyes, she would let out a weak cry.

That stubborn gaze interrupted his other thoughts, he already understood, he already knew...

Otherwise he would stop at the stage of playing the husband.

But the ending Big Miller longed for, the begging look, he couldn't refuse.

In the ninth month of Big Miller's pregnancy, a premature baby was born with a loud wail through the obstetrics.

Of course, without a tail, it's not all that weird.

It's just that the newborn baby is a little wrinkled and looks like a little monkey, but this little baby will inherit the good blood of the mother in the future.

After the baby was born, the big Miller, whose physical condition took a turn for the worse, was in a coma for more than a month.

Then, as if returning to the light, his complexion became a little more bloody.

"My dear, look... just like a little monkey."

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