Zhuo Yarong stayed beside Tang Xinluo's bed last night, neither left nor slept.

Just now, she couldn't hold it anymore, so she leaned on the sofa and slept for a while.

As a result, just after falling asleep, Xinluo was awakened by a nightmare.

Zhuo Yarong pitifully hugged Tang Xinluo, who was in cold sweat and tears in the corners of her eyes.

Gently patted her back, "Xinluo, don't be afraid, Mom is here."

...

Tang Xinluo's thoughts were still immersed in the terrifying and vivid dream just now.

Hearing Zhuo Yarong's words, she seemed to slowly regain her senses.

But when she looked up to see the person in front of her, she couldn't help but wince back.

In the dream, the contempt in Zhuo Yarong's eyes almost merged with the current scene.

"Xinluo... what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Zhuo Yarong noticed Tang Xinluo's abnormal behavior, and her face was full of concern.

The concern on her face didn't seem to be fake, Tang Xinluo was wrapped in the quilt, and she watched Zhuo Yarong vigilantly with her big black eyes.

The tears in her eyes couldn't be shed, and the pitiful appearance made Zhuo Yarong look at her nose with a sour look.

What a poor kid.

Looking at Tang Xinluo like this, Zhuo Yarong couldn't help but remember when she was pregnant with Lu Yuchen.

"Xinluo, don't be afraid... Don't worry, mom is here. Yuchen bullied you, right? It's okay, tell your mom, she'll decide for you."

Zhuo Yarong's voice was as gentle as water, and the noble aura of indifference faded away, replaced by the warmth and caring of being a mother and an elder.

Tang Xinluo looked at Zhuo Yarong, who was completely different from the dream, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

She suddenly felt that Zhuo Yarong in front of her was like her deceased mother, exuding an inexplicable sense of security all over her body.

"mom……"

Tang Xinluo couldn't bear it any longer, and plunged into Zhuo Yarong's arms, pouring out all the grievances in her heart.

*

After a moment.

"Just because of this?" Zhuo Yarong held back her breath.

What kind of bastard is that guy named Yue Ze, her daughter-in-law kindly treats his heart disease, and the heart disease has been cured, doesn't he know how to avoid suspicion?

"Xinluo, have you told him that you are married?" Although there was fire in her stomach, Zhuo Yarong was not unreasonable.

She calmed down and wanted to ask things out.

Tang Xinluo nodded and shook his head again, "I said it before, but... he seems to have misunderstood and said that he knew that I was divorced. Later, Yuchen went to the studio and in front of him did he reveal the relationship between the two of us. "

When Tang Xinluo spoke, she twisted her fingers.

Zhuo Yarong could easily see her unease from her small movements.

She couldn't help but sighed inwardly.

This kid is so embarrassed.

The son married her into the house, but never introduced her to anyone outside as Mrs. Lu.

It is only natural that others will misunderstand her identity.

Maybe even if Tang Xinluo admitted that her husband was Lu Yuchen, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, since mom knows about this, she won't let Yuchen misunderstand. Don't think about it now, take care of your body first, and give mom a big fat grandson is what matters. Come. ...You lie down and get some more sleep. When it's dawn, Mom will take you to the maternity check-up."

Today is Tang Xinluo's belly, three months old.

Originally scheduled today, Lu Yuchen was going to take her to the hospital for a maternity checkup.

But now, Zhuo Yarong thought, she could only go with her daughter-in-law.

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