Chapter 211

Bella’s POV:

Klein brought over a lot of things, then headed straight for my bedroom.

I opened the door for him.

“Let’s see what I’ve brought you.” Klein excitedly placed everything on the sofa.

“What is it?” | stepped forward in confusion.

When I opened those packages, I was stunned.

Because there were milk bottles, diapers, and baby clothes inside.

I took out a milk bottle and looked at it carefully. I was very touched.

Originally, I planned to buy these things by myself for a period of time. But I didn’t imagine that Klein would be so attentive. He had thought things through for me. I was really touched. He had done too much for me, and I couldn’t repay him anything at all. Because I was too moved, tears began to flow uncontrollably.

“Bella, what’s wrong?” Klein immediately asked.

I hurriedly turned and wiped away my tears. “Nothing. Thank you, Klein!”

Klein said, “You’re welcome. I don’t know if the child in your belly is a boy or a girl. Thus, I followed the salesgirl’s suggestion to buy a yellow one. Either boy or girl can wear it.” As he spoke, he showed me the infant clothes.

glanced at him, a little choked with sobs. “Klein, I really don’t know

you don’t have to say anything.

looked up at the ceiling and tried to control my

grandma.” Klein turned and

and with the addition of Klein, there were only four people, this Christmas was very fulfilling and grand. A beautiful Christmas tree, the gifts hidden in the socks by Klein’s grandmother, as well as

been talking about some interesting things, and

atmosphere was

feel the

warmed up. After dinner, Klein’s grandmother asked me to go to

my belly and asked kindly,

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delivery?”

more month,” I

smiled happily. Now the baby’s fetal movement was very obvious. The baby always kicked me before I slept, and my belly would swell up into a hill. I had already

turned around and went to the wardrobe. She opened the closet and took out a

bag on the bed She sat by the bed and slowly opened

attracted by the flowers with cartoon patterns printed on them. They were really beautiful. They

is…” I slowly

with a smile, “I’m old. I made this little quilt

was surprised

to wear her spectacles when she looked at things. She must have spent a lot

represented the blessing of

like it? If you don’t like it, then I’ll keep it for Klein’s children.” Mrs.

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