Landing On My Heart

From the N country return, return to the World Airlines building, then solve some legacy problems, the two returned to the home, it is already bright.

Recently, there is always a good weather, the sun has long exposed face, sunning the pomegranate tree in the yard, and the autumn wind has also become warm.

Fu Ming did not intend to sleep all day, only pulled a layer of tulle curtains, half-tumbled in the bed.

When I washed out, I was not sure that Fu Mingfei fell asleep.

His sleeping face is always very peaceful, and even breathing is very shallow.

Yan Si is sitting on the bed and asked softly: "Is it falling asleep?"

The other party did not respond.

She slowly moved up, I want to rely on Fu Ming to chest, but I am afraid to wake him.

When she was kept in the waist and did his thoughts, Fu Ming suddenly bent the corner of the corner and raised her hand to her chest.

He closed his eyes, and his voice was very light.

"Still not sleep?"

"I don't want to sleep." Yan Si did his eyes, staring at the solarity of the ground, and Fu Mingfei in the ear is very real, "I can't sleep during the day."

Fu Ming didn't talk again, Yan Sijing leaned against his chest, listening to his breathing gradually became more stable.

Yan Sizhen looked up, the finger rose his chin.

"are you asleep?"

This time, Fu Ming no longer responded.

Earthquakes occurred yesterday afternoon, he and the Baiyang and others were then received by the embassy until the morning boarding, and there was no eye.

When I returned home in the morning, Zhang Ayi was still prepared for breakfast, but Fu Ming took a bath directly to the room.

Yan Siyi knows that he is tired, no longer sound.

When the autumn sun gradually moved from the window, she fell asleep.

With a mood of a blind, this morning, is particularly sinking.

At noon, aunt could ask them to get up for lunch, both people are lazy.

Zhang Ayi did not talk about the branches of the Japanese flowers on the side. I didn't talk about the two people, so I was broken: "Mr. Fu, I am fine, you don't know you, you can scare your wife."

Seeing Fu Ming looked at the eyes, suddenly the movement of the soup was sudden.

Under his sight, Yan Si is lifting the chin and said stiffly: "I don't ..."

"Why didn't n't you?" Zhang Auntie refers to his face with a pink moon season. "When I saw the news, I cried and screamed. I didn't change my clothes, or I took the jacket to catch up. She is put on. "

The spoon suddenly became very harsh in the bowl.

, did not wait for Fu Ming to talk to himself, "this news is too scary."

"No." Zhang Aunt added, "You Mrs., crying all the way, saying what you are there."

: "..."

Fu Ming stopped the movements of his hand, and looked at Yan Si, and his eyes were deep.

Yan Si is afraid that he said that what made her unfortunate, so the first-year-old transition topic: "What will happen in afternoon?"

Fu Ming hangs down his eyes, but the mouth is smiling.

"Mrs. I am at home."

After lunch, Zhang Ayi left on time, and only two of the house were left in the house.

This afternoon seems to be the same as yesterday, the sun shines warm, the newly plugged flowers overflow if there is no fragrance, even the show in the TV is playing back yesterday.

But these 24 hours, I said, but I did a dream.

She didn't dare to think about the state at the time, the mind like the bombing | exploded | fried, bombing, it was burnt, then quickly cooled, the brain is blank, and the body starts to get cold.

She also didn't know how she went to the World Airlines building, and she was not Zhang Ai, she couldn't recall himself to cry.

Even the night that should be spent in the dream country, she has traveled over the slogan of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, spans the snow-capped Everest, sailing on the boundless clouds.

This night can't be described in a thrilling, but it is more profoundly printed in her heart, clearing the conflict of Fu Ming to her more importantly.

It's good to wake up in the afternoon, everything goes back home.

Yan Si was staring at TV and staring at TV.

And his mobile phone has been ringing.

After twenty-four hours, there were still some people to send a message to ask him.

The current Fu Ming is more loved than before, although many of the messages are not acquaintances, but he still responds.

After returning the news, he leaned over the cigarette case on the table.

Yan Siwei looked at his hand, the line of sight was transferred to his face as his movement.

At that moment from the lighter point, his contour became clearer in the flash.

He is very attractive to Yan Si, although he smoked is not much, but will not be trace to sneak over the whole process.

But today,

Fu Ming, the side of the side, "What's wrong?"

Siwei puts the smoke in the glass cylinder in the coffee, whispered: "Don't smoke."

Fu Ming did not carefully "um", thinking that is only afternoon, and it is uncomfortable.

"Don't smoke in these two years." Yan Siwei waved his hand to open the smoke, bowing his head and nails, speed is fast to vague, "We have a child."

"Ok?"

Fu Mingfei did not hear it, and the side of her body was close to her. The ear was on her face, but his eyes stared at the TV. "What do you say?"

However, Yan Sizhen thought he was a dress, seeing him to put this posture, think he is implying.

No, it should be expressly ok.

After making it a moment of psychological work, Yan Siyu raised his hand to hold the neck of Fu Ming, and kissed his earlobe.

Fu Mingpei felt that she was still afraid, so she just laughed, holding her waist, opening: "Going out at night, go to the home -"

"I said," Yan Si interrupt him, holding his face, let him and yourself, "We have a child."

The autumn wind gradually heated in the afternoon, and the saved fragrance sent by the saga was also inexplicably taste.

Yan Siwei looked at Fu Mingfei, but he saw the change of his eyes, and finally didn't say, picked up she went upstairs.

: "???" -

In the afternoon, the gold, the gold, the autumn wind, and the leaves were blown down, the branches were overwhelmed, pomegranate on the grass in the yard.

........... ............

She feels that she is the pomegranate, and Fu Ming is a ruthless autumn wind.

Once you decide to have a child, there is no bound condition, and Yan Sizhen also saw Fu Ming to followed the same side, time and excitation reached another level.

She doesn't know why a 32-year-old man is so energetic after almost all day long.

Even the number of times, she began to doubt, this person is really only interested in the process of making children.

I haven't waiting for it yet, I will start uncomfortable.

After a late, I didn't feel the strength, staring at the ceiling: "I want to pregnant in October is me, and you only need you to cool enough, you can get a child, what ?!"

"Well?" Fu Mingfei is very confused, "Are you unhappy?"

: "..."

She touched his face and pulled it back again. "I may still have a knife, maybe I have to go to the ghost door to take it, I really have a loss."

Yan Sizhen said that the tone of this is not so serious. She is only blamed against the bed behavior of Fu Mingfei, but he carefully thought about her.

"If you are worried about these, if you still don't live?"

"Ah?" , "I ..."

Fu Mingpeng looked at her very seriously. "I can't give it."

"That, then there is nothing to be." Yan Siyun turned over, his elbow was held in bed, and he looked at Fu Mingfei.

However, in addition to the key processes of the children, the couple did a lot of efforts in addition to the key process of making children.

In the pregnancy stage, their living habits have almost improving the best, and the doctor also regularly checks Yan Si, but the child is still late.

Into the Spring Festival.

This year, the temperature of Jiangcheng has reached the lowest in ten years. However, it did not take the dress through the skirt, and the dress was held to be the first element.

Her emotions have become a bit sensitive to the child's emotion.

Near New Year's Eve, she calculated time every day, when she was the day, she always pays attention to her situation.

Over the morning, the holiday hasn't come, she immediately took the pregnancy and entered the bathroom.

But the results are still the same as those previous months.

She sighed, slowly walked back to the room, lying on the bed into the quilt.

"What's wrong?" Fu Ming was awakened by her movements, raising his hand opened the floor lamp, half-up to her ear, "Do you have a nightmare?"

"No." ,

The pilot's working environment has been hypoxia, dry, noisy, etc., while exposing the high-altitude radiation environment and electromagnetic field for a long time.

Although the company has an annual annual irradiation volume record for the unit member, Yan Si is also checked on time. Her annual irradiation has no more than 1 msiper, and she is also deliberately avoiding short-time gradient climbing or horizontal. Improve flight mode to reduce irradiation.

I haven't worried about this problem before, but when she is late, this matter is unlimited by her.

"You also know, the company is male colleague because of these daughters affected, who knows that it is not born in women."

Yan Si is carrying light, Fu Ming can't see her expression, can only explore her emotions from her voice.

"You don't worry." Fu Ming took her hand on the lower belly. "This is only a few months, don't worry, I have been preparing for more than two years, I am healthy."

Siwei closed his eyes, forcibly put the uneasy ideas in your heart, "Will it come?"

"Well." Fu Ming was lying down again, and the chin crushed her head, closed his eyes softly, "will certainly come, I have even think of our child's name."

"I still don't know how men and women, do you want a good name?"

"Well, men can use."

"What? I am watching it is not good."

Fu Guangzhi. "

There was a silence of up to three seconds in the night, and then, Yan Ziwei violently took a pillow.

"Fu Mingfei is sick !!!" -

After that night, Yan Si's heart is expected to rebuild the soil.

But she no longer allows himself to be in the state of being careful, why do you do it, and even go to the sea during the vacation.

In the spring of the year, all things recovered, the cherry tree in the yard opened, the wind blows, the light pink is floating, and it is colorful.

Later, I got and got it again. Fu Mingfei's child has not come, but I have to face another life.

Bean is Fu Ming to the age of 24, when it is an adult dog.

For so many years, it has come to the end of life.

When Yan Si went to the lake, it didn't need to shut it up. Because it didn't force the body to pounce, huddled in the nest whole day, the dog grain in the basin was less than one day.

Fu Mingfei has no way because of his work because of the situation of peas, but he and Yan Siwei frequently returned to the Lake Overnight.

"Hey ..." Looking at the peas sleeping in the nest, Yan Si squatted in it, the first time I reached out and touched its head. "If not me, it can live with you."

"What have you been recently." Fu Ming touched her chin, "Lin Daiyu attached to it? So many sweetness."

Yan Siwei, I think some sorry, Fu Ming, she rely on Fu Ming to the shoulders, whispering, "I know you sad."

The day of the peas is a sunny day, Fu Mingpeng personally looked at the veterinarian to give it an euthanas.

Yan Sizhen received a call from Fu Mingfei in the hospital. When she went to the Lake Mall, the breathing of peas was shallow.

Fu Ming took the paws of it and touched its chest and felt its last heart beating.

Until Fu Mingpened, he heard him sighed.

She has never seen Fu Ming's time, the sadness of the eyebrows can't be blind, but I have to accept this unhaneable fact.

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"Husband, you don't have it, our baby is coming with you."

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After today's update, the number of chapters reached 300,000, and the whole family could collect nutrients. That ... couldn't be watered in the way, just fed his children! -