Following Crime (NSITNL Volume 2) ✔️

Chapter 45 Vol. 2

    Because of insomnia that night, Xia Liang slept until ten o'clock the next morning before waking up.

    Zhou Shuo’s figure was long gone at home, only a note left by Zhou Shuo was found in the hallway, telling him that this morning’s milk was warmed in the incubator, so that he remembered to drink it; he also told him to eat on time for every meal. Do not turn off your mobile phone when charging. If you feel unwell, contact Dr. Wen as soon as possible.

    Xia Liang looked at the neat strokes of handwriting on the note, and in his mind came the appearance of a big tall man lying on the porch and writing seriously, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

    Just a few months ago, he had been instructing Zhou Shuo to do this and that, but now Zhou Shuo told him in every possible way, Xia Liang felt that this feeling was not bad, at least it was heartwarming.

    For a moment, he wanted to call Zhou Shuo and listen to the other party's voice. But he quickly dispelled this idea. On the one hand, he estimated that Zhou Shuo should be on the plane at this moment. On the other hand, he subconsciously felt that he did not seem to be doing it properly. As for what was wrong, he didn't want to think deeply.

    Just after drinking the milk, Wen Ping stopped by on a routine basis.

    Because of Zhou Shuo's influence, Wen Ping suddenly fell in love with cooking. In addition to taking care of the cool summer, he bought a bunch of ingredients to learn to cook with the gourmet app.

    But I don't know why, things made by Wenping always have such and other things, either less water or more seasonings.

    No matter how patience it is Xia Liang, Rao couldn't help but vomit: "Are you missing something in the five elements, or is your life noble, and a small kitchen simply can't accommodate you?"

    "God is fair. "Wen Ping laughed and teased himself, "Since his old man has given me some important things, he must take away other important things from me."

    Xia Liang thought he was politely complimenting his medical skills, and silently turned over. He rolls his eyes and forcibly resists not demolishing his platform.

    But Wen Ping suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, I heard Lan Ze say that you had a fetal dream before, did you have a dream later?"

    "No more." Speaking of this, Xia Liang felt a little depressed. , I always feel that this child in my stomach doesn't seem to be very close to myself, and the fetal movement is also low. It is good to be able to turn a few times a day.

    "It must be the first time it came to you when it was slapped in the palm of your hand, and it broke my heart." Wen Ping said half-jokingly, "The heart of a child is very fragile. After it is born, you should take care of it. Compensate it."

    Xia Liang suddenly fell silent. In his original plan with Zhou Shuo, after the child was born, he would send it out to be raised by someone, and when he was raised to two or three years old, he would take the child back to his side in the name of his own illegitimate child. The child’s mother can just follow an identity.

    However, listening to Wen Ping's words at this moment, he suddenly remembered his childhood.

    Xia's mother died of a difficult childbirth when Xia was about to give birth. Xia Liang was only two or three years old at that time. The news of his mother's death hit him hard.

    But for more than 20 years, every time he thinks about that year, what impresses him the most is not that he was crying and crying with his mother's portrait at the memorial service, but that he was just born lying in a swaddling and looking innocently. The younger brother of this world.