Kang Xiaoqiao looked at the two people hugging and kissing each other in the church. Her face was full of smiles.
Time passed quickly. When she received the news from her sister, Kang Daqiao, she had already given birth successfully. She was a little princess who weighed 6.6 kilograms. Her nickname was taken from Liu Liu. Kang Xiaoqiao looked at the picture of the little angel in her hand. Her eyes were full of smiles.
At this moment, Lu Yichen picked her up from behind and pushed her onto the bed. Then, he grabbed the picture in her hand and said, "Looks like I have to work harder too--"
Kang Xiaoqiao looked at the bestial desire in Lu Yichen's eyes and immediately felt that something bad was about to happen. However, before she could react, there was nowhere to run.
It was like she was on a roller coaster, being sent to the peak by Lu Yichen time and time again before she fell. The excitement was simply indescribable.
It was rare for her to come back. Lu Yichen put in a lot of effort and made her sing the entire night. The next morning, Kang Xiaoqiao's throat was hoarse.
It was winter now, and it had just snowed heavily at night. The entire courtyard was covered in a silvery white color. The trees were all hanging, and it was as if the world had been purified.
Kang Xiaoqiao only felt thirsty, and with great difficulty, she picked up the cup of water on the bedside and took a big gulp. Fortunately, the water was warm, and it warmed her heart and lungs.
However, there was indeed a vast ocean beneath her. When she saw that there was nowhere good on her body, she could not help but blush. She gritted her teeth and scolded Lu Yichen.
The battle yesterday was too fierce, and it made her feel weak all over. She only wanted to lie on the bed and did not want to go anywhere.
However, at this moment, the sound of a child's cry came from outside. The sound was loud and sharp, as if all its strength had been used.
Kang Xiaoqiao, who had wanted to sleep, suddenly became alert. Then, she heard a woman's voice continuously coaxing the child. Then, her room door rang.
Kang Xiaoqiao frowned and shouted, "Come in--"
Aunt Zhou pushed the door open and entered. Then, she stood at the bedroom door and knocked on it. "Xiaoqiao, there's a daughter outside with a child. She wants to see you. She says that she's your classmate from university."
Kang Xiaoqiao frowned and asked, "Did she say who she is?"
Aunt Zhou said, "She said that her surname is Wu--"
Kang Xiaoqiao was shocked when she heard that. "Her surname is Wu? Could it be Sister Hui?"
"Well, Aunt Zhou, you can make the arrangements first. I'll be right there."
Aunt Zhou Left. Kang Xiaoqiao quickly got out of bed. She did not care about the wolf in the bed. She quickly ran to the bathroom to wash up. She did not even comb her hair. She put on her coat and ran out.
When she arrived at the reception room, she saw a woman with a haggard face. She was holding a baby with a pale face. She was feeding her milk powder. The little girl was eating big mouthfuls of it, looking very satisfied.
Seeing someone enter the door, Wu Qinghui turned around and looked over. She saw Kang Xiaoqiao's peach blossom-like face bump into her eyes. Her long clothes could not cover her well-proportioned waist, her eyes were like autumn water, and her big, watery eyes--
As someone who had been through it, Wu Qinghui naturally knew that Kang Xiaoqiao was like this only because she was nourished by love--
And she used to be like this, but now--
The moment she saw Kang Xiaoqiao, Wu Qinghui's eyes were filled with tears. She said with a sobbing tone, "Xiaoqiao--"
When Kang Xiaoqiao saw Wu Qinghui like this, she was immediately shocked. Where was the person who was once high-spirited, capable, decisive, and cared so much about her image and cleanliness?
Now, this person had messy hair, a haggard face, and dirty clothes. Was she really the roommate in her memory, a gifted student from a teacher's college?
Kang Xiaoqiao ran up with eyes filled with shock and said in disbelief, "Sister Hui? This, this is..."
Kang Xiaoqiao looked at the baby girl in her arms with a face full of disbelief.
Meanwhile, Wu Qinghui's tears had already fallen down. She looked at the baby in her arms with a choked voice and said, "Xiaoqiao, I, I have nowhere else to go, wu--"
"I, I can only, I can only beg you to take me in, wu--"
Wu Qinghui was crying so sadly that Kang Xiaoqiao immediately comforted her. "Sister Hui, don't cry, don't cry. You are always welcome here. If you want to come, just come. Don't cry--"
The baby in Wu Qinghui's arms might have felt her mother's sadness and actually started crying without feeding. When Wu Qinghui saw this, she immediately stopped crying and began to coax her patiently.
Kang Xiaoqiao was even more at a loss. She had never coaxed a baby before, so she did not know what to do at all. She could only ask Aunt Zhou for help.
Aunt Zhou's daughter had just given birth to a baby the year before last. It was a big, fat boy that weighed seven pounds and two ounces. Therefore, she held the baby with great experience and said, "Give it to me, give it to me. Just coax it--"
Aunt Zhou held the baby for a short while and stopped crying. Then, she went to sleep. Aunt Zhou carried her to the room. After that, only Kang Xiaoqiao and Wu Qinghui were left.
Kang Xiaoqiao did not know what happened. She poured a cup of warm water for her and said, "Sister Hui, drink some water first. It's warm. Where did this come from?"
Wu Qinghui took the cup with both hands and held it in her arms. The tears in her eyes never stopped. Kang Xiaoqiao took a tissue again and did not say anything. She just stayed with her until Wu Qinghui had cried enough.
She wiped her tears embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry. I let you see a joke."
Kang Xiaoqiao reached out and patted her shoulder. "It's okay. Who's with whom?"
"Sister Hui, what's wrong with you? If I remember correctly, you've only given birth less than three months ago--"
Wu Qinghui's tears fell again when she heard that. "It's two months and 18 days."
Kang Xiaoqiao frowned and said, "Then what's wrong with you? It's snowing heavily and it's so cold. You've just given birth and you're not feeling well. What if you get sick?"
"If you need anything, just give me a call and I'll pick you up, okay?"
Kang Xiaoqiao looked at the little bun whose face was red from the cold, and her heart started to pound. Although she didn't have a child yet, it didn't stop her from feeling sorry for her.
Perhaps it was because in the past few years, everyone had gotten married and had good news, and children were being born one by one. However, she hadn't been able to get pregnant yet. She had a natural sense of closeness towards babies.
Regardless of whether it was maternal love or anything else, Kang Xiaoqiao really liked children now. Now that she saw the little guy suffering, how could she bear it?
While wiping her tears, Wu Qinghui said stubbornly, "It's not that I don't want to call you. If I had a little trick up my sleeve, why would I suffer?"
"I'm an *****, so it's nothing. But Tuan Tuan is still so young--"
"Xiaoqiao, I really can't do anything--"
Seeing that Wu Qinghui was crying so emotionally, Kang Xiaoqiao quickly comforted her. "What's going on?"
Wu Qinghui cried and said, "I want a divorce, divorce--"