C28 Petiole

In fact, after she found out about the pregnancy, Han Xiaomei didn't believe it at all. She even wanted to bring Ning Yu to the main hospital to have a look.

However, Ning Yu was suddenly enlightened. Although he felt that it was inconceivable, he knew that the doctor was right. He was indeed pregnant.

After that, Ning Yu also gave up on his studies. He did not dare go to the hospital for an abortion because he knew that when a child grew up, they could not make the medicine and could only use it to induce labor. But as a man, if he went to the hospital for labor, he would probably be treated as a monster by everyone?

Ning Yu applied to drop out of school, found a senior he was familiar with before and borrowed 5,000 yuan, after gathering 200,000, he sent his bank card to Mu Qingzhi's company, then hid in his house and did not see anyone.

Han Xiaomei quit her job and came back to take care of him. She cried all day long, but she did not dare to be seen by her son.

One night, Ning Yu suddenly laughed and said to her mother: "Mom, don't worry. I won't commit suicide.

Han Xiaomei thought that Ning Yu was just spouting nonsense, and only found out that it was true later on. She also didn't know why Ning Yu only owed someone 5,000 yuan, and it took him another year to repay the debt.

Ning Yu was in his dreams, dreaming that he had given birth to Ning Tian. He did not dare go to the hospital, and hid in his house, painfully biting off the wooden stick, not daring to make a sound. His mother was also scared witless by him, if not for Old Man Tang passing by his house and hearing that something was amiss, perhaps both of them would have died that night.

"..." Little brother? Little Brother! Little bro, wake up! "

Ning Yu suddenly woke up from his dream, his entire body covered in cold sweat. The driver stood by the side and was extremely frightened.

"Little brother, how are you?" Are you all right? Do you want me to send you to the hospital? "I don't think you look too good."

Ning Yu said weakly, "I'm fine."

Seeing that he had arrived at the village entrance, he asked, "How much is it?"

The driver said, "It's still not there yet. I saw something wrong with your face and started to talk nonsense, so I stopped the car to take a look."

"It's fine," Ning Yu replied. "I don't have much time left, I will walk back myself. Thank you, Master."

The driver saw that he was not familiar with the man, so he said, "Then …" "Alright then, you can give it to me for fifteen. Just be careful."

Ning Yu gave the driver 20 yuan, then said thanks and turned to leave. The driver wanted to find him for the money, but before he could turn back, the driver had already left.

Ning Yu walked towards the village. Not long after, his heart started to churn as he hurriedly walked to the bottom of a bitter chinaberry tree at the side. He held onto the trunk of the tree, and started to vomit.

Ning Yu rested against the tree trunk and rested for a long time, after that he walked to the riverside and washed his face, then walked step by step back home.

In the courtyard, Han Xiaomei was playing with Ning Tian. She pushed open the door and entered, saying in a hoarse voice, "Mom, I'm back."

When Han Xiaomei saw his son's pale face, she was shocked and immediately went to help him.

"What's wrong?" "How did you end up like this?"

Ning Yu laughed: "It's nothing, I was given a drink, Secretary Sun will let me come back first."

"How much do I need to drink? You don't have a lot of alcohol, and it's not like he doesn't know that. Han Xiaomei said to Ning Tian, "Tian Tian, hurry and help your father into the house. After Grandma finishes cooking the hangover soup, he will definitely suffer."

"Got it."

Ning Tian put down the ball in his hand, went over and pulled his father's hand, and pulled him into the house. Ning Yu shouted again and again: "Slow down, slow down."

Ning Tian did not stop, and pulled his back into his room. Ning Tian then made Ning Yu lie on the bed, and after pulling up his father's blanket, Ning Tian squatted down with his small body, and went to arrange the shoes Ning Yu had taken off of. He then leaned on the bed, and asked Ning Yu: "Father, do you want to drink?"

When Ning Yu saw his son being so obedient and so outstanding, a myriad of emotions suddenly surged up his heart. His eyes that were already bloodshot, now turned red again.

Ning Yu swallowed his pain, he then touched Ning Tian's little face and said: "Daddy is not thirsty, good girl Tian Tian, come up and let daddy hug you for a while."

Ning Tian stood there, a little hesitant.

Ning Yu knew that her son despised the smell of the wine on his body. Ning Yu pretended to wipe his tears and said, "Wuu, Tian Tian Tian started to despise daddy, right? Wuu wuu, I'm so pitiful. A son like this is being looked down on by his son, I … "It's meaningless for me to live …"

"Daddy!"

Ning Tian looked at Ning Yu angrily. He knew that his father did this on purpose, bullying him like this every time.

Seeing that his son was unhappy, Ning Yu immediately became terrified. He quickly stopped crying and apologized to her son.

"Alright, alright, it's Daddy's fault. Daddy shouldn't have lied to you, okay? Don't be angry, okay? A man can't get angry all the time, you know? "

Ning Tian stood there watching Ning Yu for a while, then suddenly muttered: "I really can't do anything about you …"

After he finished speaking, he sat down on the side of the bed, took off his shoes and jacket, and went to Ning Yu's side of the bed. Ning Yu immediately held his son in his arms. Tian Tian, dad is so sorry … "

Ning Tian pursed his lips, laid there and did not move, and after a while, Ning Tian turned to look at Ning Yu who was beside his.

Ning Yu had already fallen asleep. He closed his eyes, but his eyelashes were still wet.

Ning Tian looked at the sleeping Ning Yu, bent over and cupped his hands across Ning Yu's chest, and called out to him. "Daddy …"

Then he closed his eyes.

When Han Xiaomei came in with the hangover soup, she saw her son, grandson, and father were curled up on the bed, sleeping peacefully. The sun was shining outside the window, and a gentle breeze was blowing, covering the entire room with a layer of faint halo.

Han Xiaomei laughed helplessly, and placed the hangover on the bedside table. In order not to disturb the father and son's afternoon nap, she turned around and quietly went out.