C462 Love the House(2)

Mrs Zhou looked worriedly at Jiajia and asked caringly, "Young Madam, are you alright? Look at what you want to eat now. I will make it." After saying that, she immediately prepared to go to the kitchen.

Facing Mrs Zhou's concerned face, Jiajia felt that her stomach was no longer as uncomfortable as before. She shook her head at Mrs Zhou and said, "Mrs Zhou, there is no need to be so troublesome. Just give me a bowl of porridge." It was better to eat lightly so as to avoid making her stomach uncomfortable.

After dinner, Jiajia returned to the bedroom and did not go to rest. Instead, she sat by the side and gently stroked her stomach with one hand. One hand. He picked up Chu Yihan's photo. It was a photo of them with their big heads stuck together. In the photo frame, they looked cold even though Chu Yihan did not want to. Jiajia could still feel happiness. That photo was taken at the big head photo studio next to her alma mater last time. Chu Yihan was naturally very unwilling. But it still could not resist her pestering, which was why the photo became like this. The woman in the photo had a bright and bright smile on her face, while the man beside her had a cold face. It seemed like someone owed him a few million.

Looking at this photo again, Jiajia could not help but laugh. This man was really awkward and cute. Jiajia pointed at the man in the picture with one hand and gently supported her flat abdomen with the other. With a gentle expression, she said, "Baby, look. This is your daddy. Your daddy is the bravest hero in this world. Although he is not by our side now, I believe he will come back safely. Baby, can you wait for papa with Mommy? "

Under the dim light, a woman who was emitting maternal love... A face full of love. She gently rubbed her belly and looked at the man in the photo with infatuation. The air was filled with a kind of emotion called longing, which seemed to be even more intense in this dark night.

That night, Jiajia had a dream, a dream that was different from the past. Two children surrounded her, and their voices were clear and pleasant to listen to. She snuggled against the man she thought of day and night, looking happy and satisfied. The man beside her had changed into Chu Yihan's appearance. His charming phoenix eyes were filled with love. Staring at her with deep affection, the man she thought of day and night had returned. The location had changed. In that small home that belonged solely to them, every morning, he would snuggle in his arms and wake up. The two children surrounded them, chattering. She thought that this was the true meaning of happiness. Since then, she was willing to immerse herself in it.

Early in the morning, the person on the bed moved, and habitually reached for the other side of the blanket. Then, Jiajia woke up as if she was shocked by electricity and sighed towards the empty bed beside her. She seemed to have seen Chu Yihan come back and hugged her to sleep as usual. She vaguely remembered that pair of deep affection eyes were familiar to her. She felt a heavy sense of loss in her heart. How could she forget that Chu Yihan went on a mission? And at least three months.

Before leaving, Chu Yihan told her that if she wanted to know about his current condition, she would look for the old man. During the days after Chu Yihan left, she had been forcing herself not to inquire about him. And now, she needed to know more about him than before. Perhaps it was necessary to make a trip, Jiajia said to herself in her heart.

After tidying up, Jiajia looked at the mirror in front of her and carefully sized herself up. In the mirror, she was wearing a light purple chiffon dress that reached her knees. A belt was casually tied around her waist. She gently rolled up her hair and put on the flat princess shoes. He was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. He did not know the fireworks, but he faintly revealed an otherworldly temperament that people could not bear to ignore. His delicate little face was even thinner than before, and his white collarbone was deeply caved in. He had a different personality. It smelled like something. Jiajia used her hand to gently cover her flat abdomen. There was a small life there.

Jiajia lovingly caressed it back and forth and gently said to her stomach, "Baby, can you follow Mommy to find Daddy?"

Even though the response was a period of silence, Jiajia still believed that her baby could understand.

After breakfast, Jiajia sat in Fu Bo's car and went up the mountain to Old Master Chu's old house.

There were maids waiting outside the old residence. Jiajia had already inquired about it on the way here. It just so happened that Old Master Chu was home today. If it wasn't for the fact that he had an appointment with a few good friends to play football, he would have gone out to play.

Just as Jiajia got off the car, a maid went up to greet her. It was Zhao Ma. She was also Wang Qin's right-hand man in the old residence. She was astute and efficient. Everything in the old residence was also in her hands. At this moment, he saw that her face was full of smiles as she walked forward and greeted Jiajia with a smile, "Eldest Young Lady is here. Quickly come in!" As she spoke, she guided her in while he led the way in front.

After Jiajia got off the car, she walked as she carefully sized up the surrounding environment. Chu family's old residence was built on top of the mountain and the daily necessities needed to be sent over. This place was far away from the outskirts of the city, but it was a good place for retirement! The old residence was surrounded by layers of woods, and it was surrounded by layers of trees. The old residence sat in the middle, facing the north and facing south. On the right side of the old residence was an artificial lake, and in the middle stood a large fake mountain. There was a fountain in the lake, and there were all kinds of fish for people to admire.

The air on the mountain was fresh. Jiajia silently thought in her heart. The air was a little moist. The fog in the morning had not dispersed yet. Layers of fog covered the sky above the old residence. Walking into the courtyard, Jiajia felt even more like she was dirt.

After passing through the rockery and corridors of various shapes, she gradually saw the outline of the front courtyard. In short, it was inseparable from these few words. Solemn, imposing, grand, and tall. Solemn, it made people feel deep respect, and it made Jiajia's spirit rise. She put away her heart that was looking around and followed Zhao Ma step by step. Jiajia did not forget that this was someone else's house.

When Jiajia walked into the living room, she found that Old Master Chu and Wang Qin were already sitting on the sofa. Jiajia seemed to have waited for a long time. She went up and greeted the two politely, "Uncle, Auntie!" Then she stood by the side politely.