Chapter 79 - 79 Crying Ghost _1
He had promised to come home for the New Year’s festival, he had promised.
But now it was almost New Year’s Day, and she hadn’t seen him yet.
This left a bitter taste in her heart, and she cried silently, tears streaming down her face.
She didn’t know how long it took, but she fell asleep crying in a daze.
Yun Hao came back when it was close to twelve.
“Dad, eldest brother, second brother.” A deep voice surprised the three men who were warming themselves by the fire and chatting.
“Ahao, you’re back, we all thought you wouldn’t be back this year.” Yun Hai was excited when he saw Yun Hao return through the snow.
Yun’s father immediately invited his son to come and warm himself by the fire, “Ahao, come sit down and warm up, I’ll go heat up some food for you.”
Yun Hao didn’t refuse. He was really hungry.
“Youngest, your wife missed you at dinner,” Yun Lei teased.
Yun Hai glanced at his second brother, “Ahao, go see your wife!”
Yun Hao’s eyes brightened, he said seriously, “I’ll go take a look.”
Seeing his little brother’s earnestness, Yun Lei chuckled, “Eldest brother, our little brother obviously misses his sister-in-law so much. Why is he like this?”
Yun Hai didn’t say anything, but the sparkle in his eyes was the same as Yun Lei’s.
Meng Yunhan suddenly felt a rush of coldness in her hazy sleep and subconsciously opened her eyes.
“Crybaby.” A hoarse voice came from above her.
Meng Yunhan sat up and threw her arms around the man sitting on the edge of the bed, bursting into tears.
Yun Hao dared not make any big movements as he could feel his wife’s pregnant belly, which was pressed against him because she had thrown her arms around his neck.
“Yes, I love to cry! You promised to come home for New Year’s, you promised.” Meng Yunhan whined and cried, showing her temper. At this moment, she was no longer the calm and gentle Meng Yunhan but a spoilt little girl.
“Didn’t I come back?” Yun Hao gently let go of Meng Yunhan, because under the kerosene lamp, he could clearly see her protruding belly.
“Have you eaten yet?” The melodramatic Meng Yunhan returned to her rational self in an instant, worried that this man came back so late without having dinner. As she was speaking, she was about to get off the bed and prepare some food for him.
Yun Hao stopped her movements with one hand and pulled up the quilt to cover her, “Dad is already making it, you just lie down.”
He also missed her very, very much. In the past few months, he had missed her every night. Now that he had seen her, he wanted to hug her, kiss her, and feel her real presence, not just in a dream.
He, Yun Hao, had fallen for her in this lifetime, but he was happy to do so.
Meng Yunhan looked at him steadily, “Why did you come back so late?”
“You’ve lost weight.”
Meanwhile, Yun Hao was staring at her belly.
Seeing his goofy expression, Meng Yunhan took his hand and placed it on her belly, “Almost six months now, it can move.”
Yun Hao’s gaze fixated on her belly, and the next moment he felt it move. He immediately pulled back his hand, pulled her clothes down for her, and coughed lightly, “You lie down and continue sleeping.”