Chapter 851

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Chapter 851

The wind on the roof gradually became stronger.

Zhuang Xinai was worried that her child would be sick, so she burned the last stack of paper and went back to the ward.

The two children were frightened and frightened today.

I cried a lot just now, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

When Ji Jiasen was alive, he doted on Zhuang Xinai very much. It could be said that she never touched her.

But now, there are no servants around.

Even if she doesn't know how, she can only bite the bullet.

After struggling to change the child's clothes and wiping his face and hands and feet, Zhuang Xinai's hands were so tired that they became weak.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally stepped on his son's schoolbag, slipped and fell directly to the ground.

The pain in his limbs and bones was overwhelming.

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Zhuang Xinai's grievance completely exploded.

He raised his arms and pressed them on his eyes, crying silently.

How could she be so stupid? She couldn't do anything well without Jia Sen, so she could fall down like this.

Useless! !

useless! !

At this time, the temporary mobile phone Ji Xingwan gave her started buzzing and vibrating.

She sat up with difficulty and went to get her phone.

The only one who can call this number is Ji Xingwan.

"Xingwan, you haven't slept yet?" Zhuang Xinai tried to make her voice sound normal.

But Ye Zhimeng on the other end of the phone still heard her crying: "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing, I just fell down." Zhuang Xinai still couldn't hold it back and burst out, "Xingwan, I'm really useless, I don't even know how to change the child." clothes, and can’t heat hot water..."

"Second Aunt, if you overcome your difficulties, there will be servants to help you when you return to China." Ye Zhimeng comforted her gently.

"I don't need a servant, I..." Zhuang Xinai tugged on her hair.

If possible, she would rather be poor, without servants, and take care of her husband and children by herself.

What she needs is Jiason... What she needs is her lover!

"I understand how you feel now. Grandma's life and death are uncertain, and I am suffering every minute and every second." Ye Zhimeng said softly, "But you have done a good job. Grandma always told me before, My second uncle and my second aunt have been married for twenty years, and they still love you like a child. To be honest, before I came here, I never thought that you would escape from there. I thought that with your timid and weak character, you would probably have to You became the puppet of Jijialin and his wife. But you didn't. Not only didn't you, you were brave enough to come to me with your child."

Zhuang Xinai cried harder.

"If my second uncle were still here, he would definitely praise you in every possible way."

"He certainly will!"

Before, even if she just fried an egg, he would praise her for a long time.

"So, don't blame yourself." Ye Zhimeng continued, "What you are like, your children will be like. If you are positive and optimistic, they will also learn from your positivity and optimism. On the contrary... They will also learn from your negativity and complaints.”

Zhuang Xinai was suddenly startled.

She had been feeling sad these past few days, and she hadn't thought about it.

Zhuang Xinai raised her eyes and looked at her sons, who were sleeping soundly on the bed. It was like she was enlightened.

"I understand, Xingwan, thank you. If you need my help, just ask!" She paused, "Although I don't know what I can do for you."

"If you don't know what you can do, then do nothing for now. Take a hot bath, change into comfortable pajamas, and have a good sleep. Maybe after you sleep well, you will know what you can do. ”

"good!"

After hanging up the phone.

Zhuang Xinai's condition was much better visible to the naked eye.

She wiped her tears.

Thinking of how her husband had praised her before, she cheered up, picked up her son's schoolbag and some items scattered on the ground, and took them aside to put them away.

Although the spirit is high.

But when we should be careless, we are still careless.

She just put her schoolbag on the table.

As soon as he turned around, his schoolbag fell to the ground.

She hurriedly picked it up.

As a result, the contents of the schoolbag were scattered on the ground with the opening turned downwards.

The mood that had just improved a moment ago suddenly hit rock bottom again.