Chapter 836: Dreaming of a Child

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

Blanca rarely refused.
Matthew’s eyebrows wrinkled, but did not continue to move, but mmm, there was no movement, the low breathing sounded in his own ears, Blanca pursed his lips, the whole person’s nerves are like tense.
After a long time, Matthew did not move, Blanca breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously fell asleep.
In her sleep, she seems to be dreaming of something, her chest seems to be blocked with a big stone, when she woke up in the morning with tear marks in the corner of her eyes, “Baby! Ah … mommy didn’t mean to not want you, baby …”
“Blanca! Blanca you wake up.”
The man’s clear, low voice came from his ears, as if someone was shaking himself, Blanca’s eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, like a dream of something bad, the whole person curled up into a ball wailing and crying.
Matthew watched this scene, his heart was breaking.
He woke Blanca up and saw that Blanca was in a trance, “Matthew?”
“You had a bad dream. It’s okay, it’s okay.” Matthew swept Blanca into his arms, feeling her slightly trembling body, his fingers stroking the waterfall of black hair, “What did you dream about? Hmm?”
“I, I dreamt that our baby … he said I didn’t want him, he wanted his mommy, oooooh … Matthew I didn’t want him, I didn’t… …”
Blanca was already crying up and down, saying these words intermittently.
Matthew felt very stuffy, like his chest blocked with something, especially Blanca in his arms crying like this, his brow never stretched open, Matthew will Blanca’s arms tighter.
“Good girl, no more crying, huh?”
“But Matthew, the baby …”
“The baby is fine. It’s fine.”
Matthew knew that Blanca was in a very bad state and rushed to comfort her. I don’t know how long it took, a century or so, but Blanca finally calmed down. But still immersed in the dream, she was not in a good mood.
In the middle of the day, Curtis called and said there was something in the company that Matthew needed to handle, but Matthew hung up.
Blanca is like a fragile doll at this moment, Matthew must stay by her side.
“Young master, how is young lady?”
Matthew nodded and gestured for Mrs. Brown to come in. Mrs. Brown placed the pear soup that had been boiled on the bedside table and looked at Blanca on the bed.
Blanca was laid flat on the bed by Matthew, and her eyes were tightly closed, but her long eyelashes were twitching, and there were tears on them. It looks like she’s having a nightmare.
“Is the young lady dreaming about the baby again?” Mrs. Brown sighed, “At the beginning when the baby was gone, young lady was always in such a trance, now why … again”
Mrs. Brown really likes Blanca, this little girl is not only kind and optimistic, but also lively and cheerful, and knows how to care for the elderly, which people do not like it.
Matthew listened to Mrs. Brown’s words and fell into deep thought.
What must have happened yesterday at the hospital for Blanca to be touched so much? What was it …
After Mrs. Brown went out, Matthew looked at Blanca on the bed, her hair had been soaked with sweat, and now it was wet on her forehead, as if she had sweated.
Matthew lifted Blanca’s hair and patiently and meticulously wiped it for her.