Looking at Wen Qing's grief-stricken expression, Tong Hao was very worried.
"Little Qing, I ?? How can I comfort you? Seeing you in such pain, I feel really bad in my heart. "
Wen Qing shook her head. "Alright, alright. You don't have to do anything. Sorry, I brought you all the negative emotions."
"Don't say it like that, aren't we good friends? Good friends have to protect each other when they need it."
She patted her shoulder and said, "If you still want to cry, I'll lend you my shoulder. You can cry for as long as you want. I'll always be there for you."
Tong Hao looked at her with a serious expression.
Wen Qing hugged her again. "Alright, alright. Thank you. I really need someone to accompany me now. Thank you for coming."
Tong Hao hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually ??" Lil 'Qing, Huo Tingshen is downstairs. When I came, his car was at the entrance. "
Wen Qing let go of her and walked over to the sofa to sit down.
Tong Hao came forward and said, "This afternoon, it was also Huo Tingshen who called me, saying that you are very lonely and you need someone to accompany you. Tong Hao came forward and said," This afternoon, it was also Huo Tingshen who called me, saying that you are very lonely and you need someone to accompany you.
Wen Qing lowered her eyes and did not say anything.
Tong Hao knew how stubborn she was.
She hadn't figured it out yet, but it was useless to rely on others to persuade her.
She turned around and walked to Wen Qing's side with the lunch box on her luggage.
"You haven't eaten yet, right? I saw this when I came in and saw it at the door. I don't know if it's cold or not."
As she spoke, she opened the lunchbox.
"Wow, so generous."
She picked up a piece of shredded meat and tasted it. "En, it's still warm. Wait a moment, I'll go get you a bowl and chopsticks."
As she spoke, she got up and looked around before finding the kitchen accurately.
She handed the bowl and chopsticks to Wen Qing.
Wen Qing shook her head. "I have no appetite. You've worked hard on this journey. You can eat."
"That won't do, girl, you're pregnant, you don't have to eat, my eldest nephew can't. How about this, I'll feed you," she said, picking up the dish and holding it to her lips.
Wen Qing looked at Tong Hao and sighed helplessly. "I'll do it myself."
She took the chopsticks, picked up the dish herself and put it in her mouth.
However ?? Today, she finally understood the dull feeling.
She only had a few bites before she put the chopsticks down.
"Alright, alright, I don't want to make things difficult for myself, I really can't eat." She looked at Tong Hao. "My heart is in a mess right now, and the more I eat, the more disgusting it becomes."
"Then how can I make you feel better? You want me to do something for you? Tell me, I'll do it."
Wen Qing said, "Sit with me for a while. Let's watch TV together."
Tong Hao stood up and turned on the television. "Speak, what do you want to see?"
"Let's watch some interesting variety shows."
"Alright, I'll find it for you."
Tong Hao switched her to a variety show.
If it was an ordinary day, Tong Hao would definitely eat snacks while laughing to her heart's content.
However, today, Wen Qing, who sat next to her, had an expressionless face the whole time, and her mood had also been affected.
After only half an hour of reading, Wen Qing said, "Alright, it's getting late. Let's get some rest."
Tong Hao chuckled. "I want to sleep in the same bed as you tonight."
"Alright, I'll go take a bath first."
Tong Hao nodded. "Go on, be careful."
After Wen Qing entered the bathroom, Tong Hao quickly walked to the window, took out her phone and dialed Huo Tingshen's number.
"Third Young Master Huo, you're still downstairs."
"How is Wen Qing? Have you eaten di
er? "
I've only had two bites, and my mood is still not very good. I feel that it's useless for you to stay downstairs.
Huo Tingshen said calmly, "I'm downstairs. If there's anything, give me a call in time. I can go up and take care of her."
"Then... "Alright, do whatever you want."
"She ??" Did you cry? "
"Her eyes are all swollen," Tong Hao turned around and looked at the bathroom door, putting her hand on the phone, and whispered: "Last time, she and Gao Moran broke up, I accompanied her around the whole time, and I was extremely worried, but she acted like nothing happened. This time, before I could say anything, she was already crying.
Huo Tingshen was silent for a moment and then said: "I know."
"Wen Qing usually has a good personality, but she's actually very easy to take advantage of. I think you should prepare yourself. Third Master, you can do it. Little Qing is about to come out. I won't say anymore, so I'll be hanging up first."
Tong Hao hung up the phone, dragged her suitcase with her, and went into the bedroom to clean up her clothes.
Not long after, Wen Qing came out. She sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Alright, go take a bath. I'll help you clean up."
"No, I don't have that kind of face. Ask a pregnant woman to help me with my work. You're not allowed to touch my luggage. I'm going to take a bath. Once I'm done, I'll do it myself."
Wen Qing nodded. "There's a new towel and toothbrush in the bathroom. I've prepared them for you."
"Alright."
When Tong Hao finished her shower, Wen Qing had already hung up her clothes.
Wiping her hair, she shouted, "I say, girl, why are you so diligent? If you continue to be like this, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get married in the future."
Wen Qing sat on the edge of the bed and sighed. "When I came back, I didn't bring any books. I just sat here and let my imagination run wild. I might as well exercise for a bit to make my heart feel better."
Tong Hao stepped forward and touched her belly, "Youngest nephew, it's been hard on you and your mother."
Wen Qing raised her hand and caressed her lower abdomen.
Thinking about how she used her child to threaten Huo Tingshen in the afternoon, she frowned and felt guilty.
This child was the only blood relative she cared about in this world.
But she ?? She actually used him.
She was angry at herself for being so impulsive. She thought to herself, "Huo Huo Huo, don't blame mother. Mom didn't do it on purpose. Mom won't need you to threaten anyone ever again. Mom promises me that."
Tong Hao looked at her blank and serious expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Qing shook her head. "It's fine."
"Xiao Qing, can't you tell me if you have something on your mind? I came here to share some of my burden with you. You have friends, and you will never be alone, do you know that? "
Wen Qing nodded. "I know. Alright, alright. I don't only have you, I also have her."
She gently patted her belly with her hand.
"Alright, you know what? After getting pregnant, the only thing that surprised me was that I felt that my heart had become even stronger. I used to hear people say that when you are a mother, you have a soft spot and armor. At that time, I didn't understand, but now I do. Perhaps the current situation is not very optimistic, but I will try to find the courage to face it. "
Tong Hao held her hand and smiled, "This is the Wen Qing that I know. Then you ??" Have you decided how you want to face San Ye? "
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