How is it possible, how can it be?

If it weren't for these two children, if it weren't for these two children...

Su Qianci's eyes dimmed, and she reached out to stroke her belly without saying anything.

"Grandpa is old and can never bear to lose anyone. It's best that all of you live well, or bless me to kick my legs when I go to bed at night..."

"Grandpa." Su Qianci interrupted him, and his voice choked again, "Don't say such words."

She has lost Li Sicheng, and she cannot lose her grandfather.

No one can.

If even her grandfather was gone, she would really... have no relatives in this world.

Her closest grandfather, her favorite Li Sicheng...

The old man lost his words, looked at her and said softly: "I'm out for dinner, and your good friend is here to come to see you."

"My good friend?"

"A young man named Lu is polite and well-behaved. I'll keep him at home for dinner. When you go out, you can start dinner." Grandpa looked at her lovingly, smiled and stood up, "Cleaning up quickly, don't let your good friends laugh."

Su Qianci was a little confused and nodded for a while.

When my grandfather went out, he brought it to the door.

Su Qianci stood up and saw that the clothes on her body were a long-sleeved spring pajamas.

Li Sicheng chose it for her.

He lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed. Su Qianci's soles touched the ground, making it cold.

At this time, there will be a pair of big hands to bring her a pair of furry shoes. While helping her wear them, she warned: Don’t kick the shoes under the bed next time!

Su Qianci smiled in a low voice, half-squatted down, reached out to take out a pair of shoes under the bed.

Put it on and enter the bathroom.

His towel, his toothbrush, his cup, his razor, aftershave... were all placed smoothly, clean and neatly.

Su Qianci took a look and was slightly stunned, but soon, she began to wash.

After not having enough food for several days, Su Qianci didn't have much strength to take a shower and blow his head. After walking into the cloakroom, he opened the wardrobe, and was full of clothes.

Three quarters of it are all hers, while his own accounts for only a very small part.

But when did there be so many?

When did she actually have so many clothes?

All are seasonal, new and trendy spring clothes.

There were a few pieces she had worn, but most of them were brand new. After washing, they were quietly hung there, and she had never seen them.

I reached out to take a set of floral skirts that Li Sicheng had worn for her and changed them, but the zipper on the back could not be pulled up no matter how hard it was.

Only then did Su Qianci realize that her body was already a little heavy, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it up.

Her low and mellow voice seemed to be still ringing in her ears, gently tugging at her heartstrings.

Su Qianci looked at the wardrobe, and after a while, she murmured: "Husband, help me pull it up, I can't reach it."

However, there was no response at all.

Su Qianci's heart was terrible, and the pain made her almost breathless.

From now on, no one helped her dress or zipper her.

No one suddenly appeared when she was helpless and confused. She didn't laugh, but stared at her softly and said slowly: Wife, go home.
Chapter completed!