The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1183: Are you happy to be a father?

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Recalling the day when he first returned to Ninggu Pagoda, he also met little An in this room. His wife, whom he had not seen for half a year, had already had a very bulging belly when she was a child. He couldn't see his feet at all, but she was so thin that her hands and feet were almost skin and bones. She was so skinny that her belly looked bigger. He almost shed tears at that time, but in the end He held back and allowed her to call him softly, then held him tightly and cried in his arms for a whole afternoon before falling asleep.

Later, Fang Chengyin told Pang Yi that since Grandma Chen died in front of Xiao An, Xiao An had never had a peaceful sleep and woke up from nightmares every day, even if Mr. Gu prepared the best soothing soup for her. None of them had any effect. She was plagued by nightmares night after night, becoming thinner and haggard day by day. However, she was afraid of wronging the child in her belly, so she kept eating every day. Sometimes Fang Chengyin watched. Can't go down anymore.

Pang Yi just listened to Fang Chengyin in silence. That night, in Pang Yi's arms, little An didn't have nightmares for the first time and slept a whole night, but Pang Yi stayed up all night. He looked at the pregnant woman in his arms with eyes wide open, and felt a million regrets in his heart. He made up his mind that from now on he would never leave Little An's family, and he would never let this woman experience any pain. .

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I don’t know if it’s because of drinking tonight, but Pang Yi feels a little baffled. Xiao An and Xiao Nianqin both slept so soundly. Xiao An obviously did a good job during confinement, but now he is fat. Her face was much rounder, and she was even a little fatter than before, but looking at such a face, he felt terribly distressed. When he looked at her, he couldn't help but think of that night in the snowy field.

In the double-decker tent, the girl had slept soundly early in the morning. He was sitting in front of the campfire. His front was hot, but his back was extremely cold. Just like his mood at that time, he turned his eyes again He fell on the pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with red plum blossoms, and he was so busy that he looked away, but not long after, he silently turned his head again. He hated and despised himself like this, but he still couldn't. Walking towards the tent uncontrollably...

Gently opened a corner of the tent, knelt on the ground piously and embarrassedly, with his face pressed against the cold snow, looking at the girl's sleeping face through the gap of less than an inch, and looking at her discomfort due to sleep. Looking at her slightly dry lips with slightly frowned eyebrows, he felt that he was crazy, staring at the sleeping girl like a pervert, but he just couldn't move his eyes away. Behind him were the dancing and swaying flames, and in front of him let him At that time, he only felt that he was the saddest and most shameful person in the world. At that time, he did not know that this girl would become his wife later, and he did not know that this girl would become his wife because of He endured such hardships.

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"What's wrong?" Xiao An suddenly yawned and opened his eyes. Looking at the man sitting on the ground with his back to his back, he was startled for a moment, and then he sat up in a hurry, "Pang Yi, what are you doing? What? Why are you sitting on the ground?"

"Oh, I'm a little drunk," Pang Yi wiped his face hurriedly, then stood up and walked out without looking back, "You go to bed first, I'll go outside to wash up first, don't Smell you and miss you."

"Pang Yi, come here." Xiao An looked at the man's back and suddenly called him.

"What's wrong?" Pang Yi put his big hand on the door latch for a moment, then put it down again. Pang Yi turned around and walked to the bed and sat down, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I just want to tell you to rest early. We have to rush tomorrow morning," Xiao An said softly, reaching out to hold Pang Yi's hand, paused, and then said softly , "Pang Yi, I never asked you, are you happy to be a father?"