In Ji Huai's post, Yuanyuan is a cute and noisy baby, Coke is a three-month-old husky, silly, and what about Su Jing? She is Yuanyuan's mother, very beautiful, but often confused.

Too happy.

Throughout the entire post, Ji Huai did not mention a single word about depression, but it made people intuitively feel that Su Jing was ill.

She was emotionally unstable and became sensitive and cautious.

This article did not make waves at first, and there were only a few likes. Some people said that his writing skills were good, while others said that he was good at telling stories.

He doesn't care, and will post a post every two days to record the recent changes of the three people, as well as the watermelon vine with leaves in the yard.

Su Jing also often watered the house and built a shed with her own hands, fearing that the sun would be too hot and kill it.

Today, he posted again.

This is the fourth article.

He doesn't have many fans, only twenty-one in total, and occasionally gets a few comments.

It was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night when this post was posted, and several fans who follow him clicked on it immediately.

"Yuanyuan, Coke and Su Jing":

Su Jing's weight has dropped to 123 pounds. The postpartum rehabilitation course in the hospital has ended. The results are good. She is very happy. I bought her a yellow skirt today. She said she doesn't like to wear slim-fitting ones anymore, only loose ones.

Can't see the figure.

No returns, just keep it, I will wear it one day.

...

When she was practicing yoga last night, she was absent-minded, but I forced her to do it. She continued to do it every now and then, and the silly look of Coke didn't make her raise the corner of her mouth.

I didn't let her practice for too long, otherwise she would feel aggrieved after a while, as if I had bullied her. I made an excuse and handed her the crying Yuanyuan, and she started to coax her.

...

The day after tomorrow was a nice day, so I proposed to take them for a picnic. The fresh air outside might make her feel happy. Su Jing, who was attentive, would prepare the food, and she also said she would make a durian millet.

I took her to the supermarket in the afternoon and bought a lot of things. Her attention seemed to be diverted a lot. She was busy in the kitchen for a while and went to bed earlier than usual today.

...

I always rack my brains to think of ways to coax her, and I hate Su Jing's strange emotions that often come out to cause trouble. They always bully my girl, and driving them away is my ultimate goal.

Su Jing said that she was sick, but I didn't think that she was unhappy at most. She didn't laugh unbridled in the past, but now she is more restrained.

...

Late at night, this post received its first comment, and it was also forwarded for the first time. He said: "I followed it from the beginning, and for the first time I understood my helplessness. Regardless of whether this story was made up or not,

I want to believe that the biggest difference between me and Su Jing is probably that I fight against the whole world by myself, while Su Jing has someone who is willing to fight against the whole world for her. Just think that you are slowly being cured as well."

And this repost also caused Ji Huai's number of fans to slowly increase. The number of reposts increased from one to five, and then to thirty.

There are gradually more comments below.

His writing is not so gorgeous, but simple and unpretentious. He does not mention Su Jing too much throughout the article, but he has hidden worries about Su Jing, but he also believes that Su Jing will be fine.

He didn't even use hope and prayer, it seemed like a small difficulty. As he said, Su Jing was just unhappy.

Being unhappy is just a small thing. Once you become happy, it will be fine.

He only believes in what he believes in, and he only believes in Su Jing.

With traffic, the reading volume is also slowly increasing. The night owl repeatedly looked at the four posts he wrote, and wanted to look through the previous records. He found that this was a new account with nothing, and the author had never replied to any

A message.

Just recording quietly.

Some people speculated whether it was a marketing account? Maybe the character Su Jing was described so realistically that it made people heart-wrenching. They wanted to know what happened to her in the end, so they all clicked and followed it.

In just one day, the number of fans exceeded 1,000. Under the latest post, everyone was asking how Su Jing was doing. They were curious to know if this story was true? What is the relationship between the author and Su Jing?

Ji Huai only glanced at it and exited the page without replying.

Now he was taking them to have a picnic. Coke was extra excited today and was running back and forth. Su Jing was holding Xiao Yuanyuan and had her hands free to help him get his things into the car, but he stopped her.

Ji Huai smiled and pushed her aside, "I don't need you here. I'll do it myself. Go sit in the car."

"How boring is that?" Su Jing was unwilling.

"Then we'll go up there later." Ji Huai put the barbecue rack inside and stuffed the round stroller inside, reminding him, "I didn't take my daughter's hat, it will be exposed to the sun later."

"I'll go back and get it." Su Jing said as she was about to go home. Ji Huai handed over the key, "How can you open the door without the key?"

She was a little embarrassed and reached out to take the key. When she came out, she took his favorite Sprite, which was iced.

Yuanyuan could already raise her head, and she stayed in Su Jing's arms and looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, with curiosity in Da Meng's eyes.

Coke stood up, leaned against the window and looked at the car next to him, and barked twice, looking very silly.

There was soft music playing in the car, Ji Huai was driving in front, and Su Jing was holding her daughter in the back seat. The small space gave her enough security.

When he arrived at the lake, Ji Huai stopped the car and took out the things he had prepared from the trunk. When he took out the stroller, Su Jing put her daughter into the car and prepared to work with him.

Just when I put Yuanyuan in the car, she burst into tears, waving her hands and feet wildly, and her big tears were flowing down her face as if she was asking for nothing.

Coke screamed next to her and kept jumping, wanting to see her.

Su Jing quickly picked her up again, patted her back gently, and coaxed her, "Why are you crying again?"

"Naughty." Ji Huai smiled, took out the picnic mat from the car, spread it on the ground, and waved to her, "Sit down, maybe you are hungry. I will take out the milk powder and make some milk powder for her."

Su Jing had no other choice, so she walked over with her daughter in her arms, sat on the mat, and watched Ji Huai busy.

There are so many round things, including diapers, milk powder, bottles, clothes, thermostatic water bottles... Her things fit into a small half of the trunk.

While Su Jing was feeding Yuanyuan milk powder, Ji Huai was setting up a tent. They were going to stay outside for a day, so he bought a small tent, fearing that they would not sleep comfortably, and even laid out a thick layer of mats.

The tent can be opened and you can sit outside to block the sun.

They also prepared a barbecue grill, brought cakes and fruits, as well as cola and dog food. Everything that needed to be prepared was prepared.

After Su Jing finished feeding, Ji Huai also set up the tent and set up the table, and his back was a little wet from exhaustion.

He sat down and looked at his daughter. She didn't want to drink milk anymore and took the last sip.

"When you're full, you should go to bed." Ji Huai looked at her and said.

Little Yuanyuan didn't know whether she understood her father's words. After spitting out the milk powder, she continued to spit, sticking out her little tongue and looking at her father.

"It's making trouble again." Su Jing wiped her saliva, feeling helpless.

Little Yuanyuan looked at her mother, started to smile, and squinted her eyes, looking very happy.

Coke went to play on the roadside. There were many people having a picnic around, and a little girl brought a stuffed animal with her. It ran after someone's cat, maybe thinking that she was a male cat.

Xiao Yuanyuan was full of food and drink, and was in good spirits. She always wanted to play with her mother. Ji Huai stayed with them for a while, then got up to light the charcoal fire.

Su Jing likes to eat barbecue, but she seldom eats it after she became pregnant. After giving birth, she never touched it once.

She has been losing weight recently and cannot eat randomly, which suddenly aroused the glutton in her stomach.

She was in a good mood, looking at Ji Huai from time to time. When she got tired holding Xiao Yuanyuan, she would put him on the mat and tease her with a bell.

The bell is red, and Little Yuanyuan is most sensitive to the color red. Her head shakes and her hands and feet stare wildly, "##￥￥..."

Su Jing looked at her daughter and slowly smiled too. The corners of her mouth raised, she slowly leaned down and kissed her, her eyes full of love.

Xiao Yuanyuan laughed even more happily, and laughed out loud.

Coke stood nearby, looked at the two of them, smiled stupidly, and then ran around happily.

When Xiao Yuanyuan gets tired from playing, she slowly falls asleep.

Su Jing gently placed her in the tent and then walked over to Ji Huai. He handed her the cooked barbecue and said, "Try it."

She took it and found two skewers of coriander beef and a few skewers of cabbage. They looked pretty good and the aroma was tempting.

"Don't you want to eat?" she asked.

"You eat first, I'll eat later." Ji Huai flipped through the skewers on the shelf, tilted his head and said to her softly.

Su Jing felt warm in her heart, picked up a bunch, took a bite, and felt at ease watching him working.

She had longed for love since she was a child, and he gave it to her. After she fell ill, she longed to be understood, and she could feel that he was giving it to her.

The feeling of discomfort and depression is getting less and less. I feel that when he is around, I feel full of security. This feeling is reflected in all aspects, big and small.

Because she knew in her heart that he cared about her and would always stand with her.

For example, right now, the two of them were eating cake, and Xiao Yuanyuan's cry came from the tent. She put down the dinner plate a little slower, and he had already stood up.

Before she put down her plate, she knew he was coming.

While coaxing my daughter, I talked to her, and I didn’t allow her to eat more today. She was just having a good time, and she had to exercise when she got back.

Remind me all the time and never forget it even a day.

She fought against him verbally, and was sometimes forced to do nothing, but she was never bored in her heart, it was sweet after all.

The feeling of being valued.
To be continued...