[Rebirth]: Fucking Got Pregnant

(10) Rebirth and escape [10]

Days are like this day, the wind blows leaves, the weather is getting colder. Ling Fangping's belly is getting bigger and bigger.

The gorgeous handcuffs have never appeared since that day, and Tan Zezhen gradually no longer restricts his actions, and sometimes takes him to go outside. It's just that Ling Fangping's body is getting heavy and his stomach is gradually unable to cover up, so he is not willing to go out again.

Tan Zezhen bought a set of fitness equipment and forced him to exercise for at least an hour every day, saying that it is preventing dystocia. When Ling Fangping heard the words "difficult to produce", he felt that he was numb. The two people did not know how many fights had been made for this trivial matter. After the quarrel, they had passed.

Looking for his own body, Ling Fangping was anxious and useless. It was unrealistic to run with a big belly to the Falcon base. For the sake of the present, only when the child is born first, and why should I go.

Tan Zezhen was afraid that he would be bored at home alone, so he bought a lot of CDs and books, and filled the money into Alipay. He played online games to buy equipment, but he had to wear radiation suits for three and five applications. Even if the wife is a cheap child of other people's stomach, it can't be the whole deformed child to harm the people.

So Ling Fangping stayed at home all day except for sleeping, reading books, watching online games, or doing nothing, single mold. Occasionally, a set of military boxing, all kinds of movements are distorted.

One day, I accidentally opened a blog about Qian Ming. This blog was opened to please the little lovers of the childhood, in order to occasionally install young artists, showing that although he is a soldier, he is both civil and military. At that time, in this year, only a few days of annual leave could add a few words of blogs, which became the laughing stock of the team members.

Click on the blog post and look at the latest update date. The heart can't stop jumping at once.

A line of headings slammed into his sight: "I would like to dedicate this to my dearest comrades." The date is 03:45 on August 2, 2007. It is... he dialed Qian Ming's phone the next morning. Ling Fangping intuitively felt that something terrible happened, and he happened quietly when he didn't know anything.

Ling Fangping waved his hand and opened the article. The first sentence that came on the head was: "As a soldier, I rarely cry. But today, when I made my final farewell to my closest comrade-in-arms and partner, I cried." Here, Ling Fangping has faintly guessed the facts, and calmed down in his heart. Then he looked down: "Looking at him with the bright red party flag, lying there quietly, will not open his eyes again, will not speak again, will not seriously order us to perform the task, nor will he punish us for running numerous rounds around the playground. People who once blamed the secret sorrow, and now want to come and only want to let him punish once again.

"In those days, in the rain of the bullets, we always fought side by side." No matter how dangerous the task is, he can lead his teammates back safely. I thought that we would all be good, until we retire, until we are married and have children... When we are old, get together and drink tea and play chess, talk about the things of the year. But this time, five months, for five months, he saw him lying quietly on the hospital bed, never seeing his energetic and bright smile, no one was yelling on the training ground: 'Fucking Are you a pig? 'No one ever patted me on the shoulder and said: 'Reassured, Lao Tzu is playing iron. 'Five months, I have always believed that he will come back and return to his comrades, but... his eyes never open. "

Ling Fangping suddenly burst into tears.

"At the farewell ceremony, I received a call and looked at the strange number on the screen. I was surprised to see him. It's strange to think that it's just a prank, like the ridiculous jokes he used to talk about. Just waiting for me to come out of the funeral home, and then dialed in, no one answered. It is common to make a wrong phone book. I think about him too much.