Sandra: “…cough! Are you hungry? I cooked millet porridge with red dates, wolfberry and longan. Come and try it.”
“I’ll eat together when Wesley comes out.” Shea walked towards the kitchen with Sandra.
“Then eat a boiled egg first. Wesley asked me to get up early to make breakfast last night, and said I must not starve you.” Sandra gave her a boiled egg, and then put the steamed buns in the pot. She brought out the dumplings, “I also cooked noodles, you can eat whatever you want. Don’t feel restrained.”
“Auntie, I’m not hungry. You can sit and rest for a while.” Shea said politely.
“Shea, you are such a gentle person. No wonder Wesley likes you so much.” The more Sandra looked at her, the more she liked it. “Shea, you didn’t go home last night, did your brother say anything?”
“Wesley has a good relationship and won’t say anything.” Shea sat down at the dining table, tapped the boiled egg on the table, carefully peeled the shell, “Auntie, Wesley and I are going to collect the certificate on the seventh day of the new year. He told you that Are you ready?”
“Ah? He didn’t tell me.” Sandra sat down beside her, “Have you made an appointment?”
“Well, I brought out the household registration book.” Shea said here, Wesley finished washing the clothes and came out of the room.
“What are you talking about?” Wesley walked to the dining table and sat down and asked with a smile.
Shea immediately handed him the peeled egg: “I told my aunt that we went to collect the certificate on the seventh day of the first year.”
Wesley nodded, then looked at his mother: “Mom, I will officially tell you now, I will tell Shea has already decided to get the certificate.”
“Of course I have no problem with your father, mainly Elliot’s side…” Sandra was a little worried.
“Auntie, I have already told Avery. If my brother is angry, Avery will help me.” Shea was not worried that her plan would be hindered.
Even if Avery didn’t help her, her brother would agree to her and Wesley being together.
After breakfast, Sandra took Wesley to the kitchen to wash the fruit for Shea.
Shea was watching TV in the living room.
Sandra whispered to her son: “You and Shea last night…you two…”
“Mom, I didn’t have the kind of thing you think happened to her.” Wesley guessed her at a glance. The question to ask is, “Even if something like that happens to her, we can’t have children. You die!”
Sandra’s face suddenly turned gloomy: “I don’t think Shea is stupid at all. Why can’t she have children? In the past, stupid women in our hometown could have children, and the children born were very healthy…”
Wesley warned, “Mom, if you bring this up again, I’ll take Shea away immediately. Don’t say these words in front of Shea. She is very sensitive, and I don’t want her to think wildly.”
“I’ll tell you privately. If I want to tell her. Why are you talking behind her back?” Sandra said with a guilty conscience, “I see that the two of you are in such a good relationship, it would be a pity if you didn’t have a child.”
“Mom, I don’t think it’s a pity. As long as I can take care of it well in my life and it’s enough for me and her.” Wesley washed the fruit, put it in the fruit bowl, and brought it to the living room.
At 10:00 in the morning, Avery woke up and walked downstairs. She glanced at the family doctor sitting on the sofa in the living room.
When the family doctor saw Avery, he immediately strode towards her: “Miss Tate, happy new year. I heard that you have a head injury. I’ll take a look.”
Avery’s eyes felt on Elliot.
Elliot changed his clothes, his expression was condensed, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Avery.
“It’s okay, I applied the medicine last night.” Avery said lightly and asked Elliot, “Where’s the child?”
Elliot replied, “I asked Mrs. Cooper to take them out for New Year’s greetings. I said you were injured, I want to with you at home.”
The family doctor looked puzzled: “Miss Tate, let me see your wound. If your wound is okay, Mr. Foster doesn’t need to worry so much.”
Today At 7:00 in the morning, Elliot called the family doctor and asked him to come.
The family doctor arrived at 8:00 in the morning and waited until now.
Avery didn’t want to embarrass him, so she went to the sofa and sat down, showing him the wound.
“It’s…a bit serious.” After seeing her wound, the family doctor exclaimed, “Miss Tate, why don’t you go to the hospital now?”
Elliot was afraid that she would not believe it, so he used his mobile phone, took a picture of the wound and showed it to her.
Avery took his phone and carefully checked the photos of her wounds.