After pregnancy time passed quickly, in a twinkling of an eye, has been seven months.


    Mo Xiaoyu''s stomach, which was not obvious, seems to be unable to hide now.


    In the past two months, she had always felt that she was alone, but every night, as long as she was not asleep, the things in her stomach would always move and kick, which made Mo Xiaoyu, who had always wanted to cry, just want to sigh that life is really amazing.


    Mo Xiaoyu, who finally gained a little weight, is still as skinny as before.


    Gong Zhe''s mother did not give up, but every day, brought more food than the day before.


    To be honest, she is going to feed Mo Xiaoyu into a pig


    This makes Mo Xiaoyu very speechless, even a little sad.


    Of course, she was deeply moved and grateful.


    With such a mother-in-law, she is happier than many women, but it''s a pity


    On this day, Mo Xiaoyu was dragging a heavy body, carrying a handbag, wearing a skirt specially worn by pregnant women, replacing her favorite high heels with flat shoes.


    She has a plain face and wants to go shopping with Gong Zhe''s mother to buy things for her children.


    Bottle Clothes Baby carriage It''s time to prepare everything about the baby, because in the next few days, her actions will be very inconvenient. In the next month, Gong Zhe''s mother hopes that she can stay in the hospital and wait for birth, which makes her lose her freedom instantly. But what qualifications does she have to resist?


    "What do you think of this one?" Gong Zhe''s mother brought her baby''s light blue dress. In Mo Xiaoyu''s opinion, it''s so small that her baby will wear such a small dress in the future?


    "It''s beautiful." Mo Xiaoyu looks at Gong Zhe''s mother with a smile.


    "Xiaoyu, look at this sock."


    "Xiaoyu, do you think this baby carriage is OK?"


    "Xiaoyu, look at this milk bottle. It''s so small..."


    ……


    In the shopping mall, they are very happy shopping, but a familiar voice broke Mo Xiaoyu at this moment.


    "Gong zhe..." A strange woman called Gong Zhe''s name, and at this time, Gong Zhe, heard the voice.


    The woman''s make-up is very delicate. A long red skirt looks very thin. There is no flaw in her white skin. Her eyes are full of happiness and happiness.


    "Bang..." A loud noise, the bottle fell to the ground, issued a crisp sound.


    When the woman and Gong zhe heard the news, Gong zhe was stunned. Looking at Mo Xiaoyu in a daze, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he regained his usual composure.


    "Let''s go." Gong zhe said gently to the woman beside him.


    While saying this, he put his hand on the woman''s shoulder, which made Mo Xiaoyu feel his heart pulled.


    Mo Xiaoyu looks at the back of their departure, tears constantly left, and at this time, Li Luoluo, the mother of Gong Zhe, who is standing behind Mo Xiaoyu, is deeply distressed.


    "Our family is sorry for you, Mo Xiaoyu." Li Luoluo patted Mo Xiaoyu on the shoulder, his eyes full of guilt.


    Mo Xiaoyu shook her head and motioned to Gong Zhe''s mother to pick the baby''s supplies again.


    After returning home, Mo Xiaoyu was depressed, unable to eat and sleep soundly. Gong zhe hasn''t been home for half a month. Mo Xiaoyu guesses where he will be and what he is doing.


    He will smile at another woman, he will be gentle to another woman, that whisper, that is full of smile, is mo Xiaoyu has never seen.


    They What''s the relationship?


    In fact, Mo Xiaoyu already has an answer in her heart, but she just refuses to face it.


    Mo Xiaoyu''s original body weight of more than 90 kg suddenly lost weight again, which made Gong Zhe''s mother Li Luoluo extremely anxious. She forced Mo Xiaoyu to eat every day and advised her not to think too much. The most taboo thing for pregnant women is not to think too much, which has a great impact on their children.


    "Xiaoyu, I know you have been sad these days, but you still have children in your stomach. This will harm the development of children."


    "I know, granny."


    Li Luoluo sighed, "I didn''t say you. I came here in the same way."


    "You know, people will have feelings as long as they have a long time. At the beginning, I was married to Gong Zhe''s father. We were both family friends. We grew up together. Gong Zhe''s father didn''t like to see me at first. Fortunately, I survived. The most important thing is that Gong Zhe''s temperament was like this when he was a child. We didn''t have extra time to accompany him when he was a child, so he had such a lonely temperament. "


    Mo Xiaoyu quietly listened to Li Luoluo talking about Gong Zhe''s childhood, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.


    "Is he noisy?" Mo Xiaoyu asked suspiciously.


    "He''s hiding everything. I remember a funny time when he was afraid of the dark. Even if the door was locked, the lights in the room had to be turned on before he could sleep. His father and I opened the door and turned off the lights. After a while, we woke up and turned on the lights. You said the child was funny, ha ha.""Ha ha..." Mo Xiaoyu also followed with a smile.


    To be able to hear some interesting things about the person you love when you were a child really makes you feel better.


    Today''s Mo Xiaoyu''s appetite has greatly increased, eating several bowls of white rice and drinking several bowls of soup. In Li Luoluo''s eyes, this is a good thing, at least her baby will not be hungry.


    After seeing off her mother-in-law, Mo Xiaoyu washed herself casually and then lay on the bed. That night, as usual, she didn''t fall asleep so quickly, but thought about a lot of things.


    Gong Zhe''s mother is right. It''s good to survive this time. Maybe one day in the future, Gong zhe will look back at their mother and son.


    Or maybe the birth of a child can bring a turn for the better in their relationship.


    All her hopes, her future dependence, her whole life, are related to this child.


    No one who abandons her will abandon his children.


    The only bridge between them can''t just collapse.


    So in the next few months, Mo Xiaoyu encouraged herself and comforted her every day. Even though she still couldn''t see Gong zhe as usual, Mo Xiaoyu had photos of Gong Zhe and clothes he wore. As long as she touched and smelled, she felt very happy.


    This is the happiest thing between loving and being loved.


    When she is really bored, Mo Xiaoyu will buy some wool and begin to learn how to weave scarves, socks and clothes for her children. Gradually more and more, her skills are becoming more and more skilled.


    Life seems to be slowly on the right track, on the birth of this child, to bring her a little bit of life, a little bit of hope.