Fool stand-in

chapter 199: EXTRA 13 bad news

the day the two separated was saturday, only three days after yin jing's next visit to the south, and it didn't seem so difficult.

in fact, yin jingnan's front foot had just left, and the loneliness that came over him almost drowned out the whispers.

fortunately, he still has children.

the baby out of the confinement is not so fond of sleeping, when he wakes up, he is still particularly stubborn, he has to be held, he puts it down and cries, whispers that he takes the child alone, and he will be tired after holding for a long time, but he likes this feeling of being needed.

on the contrary, the baby sleeps too long and the house is too quiet, so it is easy to think about things.

the night before yin jingnan came, xiao yan took the baby to the supermarket at the entrance of the community and bought some rich ingredients.

i think he should have been after work.

i wanted to see someone so urgently, i opened my eyes in the morning and began to get excited, and i felt very energetic about doing anything.

after preparing dinner, xiao yan specially picked out a relatively new sweater to change into, and sat at the table expectantly, waiting.

but the doorbell did not ring for a long time.

on tuesday, yin jingnan temporarily added a social gathering, drank two glasses of wine, and forgot all about the agreement between the two.

xiao yan waited for him until 12 o'clock in the evening, faced with the coldness of a room, and finally believed that yin jingnan had reneged on his word.

the baby cried at the right time, whispered back, and mechanically got up and went to the bedroom.

thinking that his son was hungry, he rushed the milk powder to feed him, but he refused to drink anything, so he had to put down the bottle first, untie the baby's diaper and look at it, it was dry. <

in addition to being hungry, you will cry, or you will cry when you pull the stinky sticky, or you just want to be hugged.

but this time it didn't work, the miserable crying sounded like how much he had been wronged, whispering was panicked when he heard it, his eyes were uncontrollably red, and he paced back and forth in the house holding his son, patting his young back and coaxing.

"ah..."

the baby didn't cry.

don't cry.

xiao yan lowered his head and pressed his face to the baby's forehead, only to find that the temperature seemed to be abnormal.

he wasn't sure if the child was sick, and after more than ten minutes of coaxing, the little thing was going to cry and still crying, and xiao yan was completely panicked, put the baby back into the cot, found a thick blanket to wrap him up, casually put on a coat and hurried out the door.

it was more than twelve o'clock in the night, as soon as the door opened, i felt the cold wind pouring in from the corridor, and it was even colder outside, xiao yan ran to the door of the community with her child in her arms, listening to the faint crying in the swaddling, and almost collapsed.

he was actually just an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old kid.

although this is the city center, but the surrounding environment is not familiar at all, so the farthest place to go these days is the shop near the community, i don't know where there is a hospital.

it was difficult to stop a taxi, xiao yan's eyes were red and he compared with the driver, the driver could see that he was in a hurry, but he couldn't understand what he was saying, impatiently let him stop one, rolled up the window and left.