When I got in the ambulance, I felt that the baby in my belly had already lost his life.
I snuggled up in Leonel's warm embrace and felt that I might also die soon.
At that time, I swore in my heart, If time could go back and let me choose again, I would never agree to let Jessica live in my house.
I swear.
Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes again, I actually returned to four months ago.
When I saw the delivery boxes in the corner of the new house as well as my husband who was busy unpacking the boxes, I felt extremely happy. I silently vowed to myself that I must not do anything stupid again this time.
I lowered my head and looked at my slightly bulging belly, thinking, Thank God. My baby is still alive.
I took a breath, put the noodles on a plate, and then carried the plate out.
"Hilda, now that you're pregnant, you need to get enough nutrition. So, I got two chickens from Nathaniel. He has dozens or even hundreds of them. He said you can eat chicken as much as you want. But Jessica doesn't want to raise chicken with him. She wants to work in the city. Since you've moved out of your old house, why not let her move in? It'll be good for both of you."