Of the Updike stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Savage Love On His Wheelchair. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to 333 If something happens to the child, I will not let you go. Let's read the author's Savage Love On His Wheelchair Updike story right here.
"I want the child inside her belly, although I don't like children, but since it's my child, I can't let him stray."
For Wilson and Rosemary's affairs, Edmund is the most clear, if it was not Wilson in the bar on the love of people at first sight, Rosemary is not likely to marry to The Grant family to wash the happy.
Wilson did not hate Rita, but he did not like her either, until the moment he met Rosemary one day, and he thought of finding a chance to withdraw from the marriage with The Frank Family.
See now after the amnesia, cold and heartless Wilson, when talking about Rosemary, the eyes inside without any trace of emotion.
He is really losing his memory.
Wilson, who did not have amnesia before, had a smile under his eyes whenever he talked about Rosemary, but now ......
"I think we can slowly discuss this matter later, it's late, you should rest!"
"Edmund ......"
As soon as Edmund turned around, Wilson suddenly rubbed his brow feebly.
"Are you guys disappointed in me as a friend?"
After all, he had a strong reaction today.
Including for today's William and Sunny.
He knew that Edmund seemed to have a strong dislike for his current self.
Deeply looked at him, slowly said: "I am not very disappointed in you, I just think that after the loss of memory, your thoughts are too extreme, you always in the end to be hurt by yourself, and we as your friends but do not want to see you suffer any harm."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Edmund left.
Wilson sat on the couch and did not respond for a long time.
They all say he used to love Rosemary.
That in the end is a kind of love, Wilson clutched his head to think, but no matter how he thought, the brain inside this is a blank.
Knockout ......
The door, suddenly knocked.
Wilson sat up straight and called out, "Come in!"
"Wilson, what are you doing here, I thought you had disappeared?"
Rita came to Wilson's side in her thin pajamas.
"I couldn't sleep so I came over for a drink!"
"If you want to drink, why don't you wake me up to drink with you and leave yourself alone to drink here!"
In fact, Rita was not asleep at the beginning.
It's just that he's afraid Edmund will tell Wilson everything and then get kicked out again.
But looking at him now, Wilson doesn't seem to know anything.
"I'm fine, I'm just feeling a little tired and want to rest!"
"Then let's go to our room and sleep!"
Wilson stood up and wrapped his arms around Rita's waist and went back into the room.
The moment he entered the door, Wilson's eyes suddenly looked at the door downstairs.
I don't think she's asleep yet!
Rosemary stayed awake all night.
"Don't worry! The baby is healthy inside the tummy, it's fine!"
At that, Rosemary breathed a light sigh of relief.
The only thing that can keep her going now is the child inside her belly, if anything happens to the child, she will have no hope of living.
Edmund pulled a chair over and sat in front of Rosemary's window and said softly, "You may have to be on bed rest for a while, because the baby is a little malnourished, so you can't move around right now, okay?"
"Boy, is everything okay!"
"Don't worry! You're just maternal malnutritionnow, and I'm afraid it will affect the baby, all you have to do now is eat a little more and recuperate well!"
"I got it!"
When Edmund stepped aside to get his things, the maid came up with food and said, "Miss Harris, have some porridge first! We were worried that you were hungry, so we already had a pot of porridge stewed and sitting there early in the morning."
"Thanks, I'll do it myself!"
Seeing the maid trying to feed herself, Rosemary hurriedly took it over, almost burning herself, but a hand grabbed the bowl.
"Even if you have an opinion, don't take it out on the child inside your belly, if this child has any three fields or two, I will not let you go!"
Wilson's words rang over Rosemary's head.
Cold, without any temperature.
Rosemary looked up and could see that cold, cold face, and her already cold body was like tuning into an ice cellar.
Looking at Wilson, Rosemary whispered, "I know!"
"Hurry up and give these things to eat, and malnutrition, it is simply a disgrace to me1"
Wilson's words are very heavy, Edmund standing aside frowning, said: "Wilson, if you still want the pregnant woman to have a good pregnancy, your words now have seriously affected the mood of the pregnant woman, if you think it is an eyesore, you can go out, anyway, you want nothing more than the child inside the belly. "
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