MTL - The Road Turns White Tonight-Chapter 290 Chapter 140: Good, sleep a little longer

"Good, sleep a little longer."

He didn't say much, but the strength in his hands reflected his thoughts and temper.

He is angry.

In fact, after Yiyi was born, the man smiled more, but also became more calm and restrained.

His number of angers was countless in these six or seven years.

So at this moment, she couldn't help panic. If you really like someone and he is angry, you will be scared.

She understood that when he found out that she was taking medicine secretly, he was actually already angry, he just didn't say it.

The doctor said that from the initial diagnosis, it was not a big deal, but he still suggested that a detailed examination be performed later.

It's been so many years, obviously this heart has been beating vigorously in her body, how can you say something is wrong now. She didn't understand and didn't want to understand. There are so many things she doesn't understand in this world, her world is small.

All she wanted was to guard him, guard Yu Leng and Yi Yi. Just like my mother did in the past, painting was only for the storytelling itself, not for chasing the bustling, and guarding her home. I want to see the corners of his eyes meandering, like her dad, but she won't grow old.

In her heart, he will never grow old.

Want to see Yu Leng and Yi Yi grow up. When I grow up, I don't have to take refuge with my parents, and I can live strong and happy.

The strength of his lock on her was so great that she could feel pain.

She buried herself deeply in his arms.

I had a dream just now, dreaming about the year that Yiyi was born.

People have so many good dreams, but because they can't get them.

But he had given her everything. So, how can it be called a dream, it was a journey of memories.

That year.

Every night, she woke up with cramps and he would give her a fine massage.

When she talked, she said where she wanted to eat, and he would drive a long distance to buy a box of supper for her on the coldest night.

He found the village where she had been hiding for two months, bought gifts for those who had taken care of her, and arranged for a few children who were not wealthy at home to go to school.

He quietly carried out the adoption procedure for Yu Leng, and put him in Lin Ziyan's foster care, and picked her up when her condition was stable.

He will hold her dad for something. Maybe Dad doesn't need it.

What she thought of was that she owed thoughtfulness, and he did it for her one by one.

He had been lonely and lonely, she thought, she would be nice to him. But in fact, it was very good that he treated her.

Suddenly, her eyes felt a bit strange. She froze. The sky far away from the window had already revealed a few halos, colorful colors, a little light, but the sky was indeed bright.

"Yes, I'll check with you tomorrow."

His voice rolled over his ear, not a negotiated tone, although it gave a gentle illusion.

"Okay. She said softly.

Finally, he let go of her hands and rolled over to get out of bed.

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"Where are you going?" She took his hand.

He put her hand into the quilt, struck the quilt again, and stroked her hair.

"Good, sleep a little longer, and when the guests come, I will call you up with your child."

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"Lunch has to be prepared." He smiled slightly. "The eating habits of the wives are troublesome."

"Well, it would be nice if they were superfluous." He hit her with her yesterday.

She smiled a little, and the sourness in her heart went away a lot, and the warmth was like the light shining in the sky.

"Little white, let me come, you can sleep more."

He shook his head and tucked her body back out.

When the door closed, her tears overflowed her eyes.

Looking at the bright sky, crying.

Not to rush into the fire and find the figure of the lover.

Happiness is just a sentence, be good, sleep a little longer.

No matter how intense love eventually fades away, but happiness is just fine.

She was sleepy, her heartbeat was a little rushed, but she didn't sleep anymore.

Get out of bed barefoot.

Looked into the two children's room, the little ones were still sleeping.

She smiled, and there were tears on her eyelashes.

One thing I suddenly wanted to do.

Entering the study, she turned on her computer, entered the mailbox, and opened the letter from Cienfuegos.

A distant place, a dear friend, the rough and hearty man Carmen. He kept inviting them to that small town in Cuba.

For so many years, because of his work, he has not made a trip.

After this Christmas, maybe a family of four will spend some time there.

The premise is that her medical report is in good condition.

Carmon's letter also posted a music file.

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It's not a new song, but she likes it.

I found the lyrics on the Internet and printed them.

Pushed away the chair and ran downstairs.

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