General Hugh wants me to have a child II: I am not a victim

The tall man was sitting at the end of the bed with a small swaddle in his arms. His gesture of holding the baby was a bit stiff, but the little one who was sleeping soundly in the swaddle didn't feel it. Pat on the top, there is a circle of heavy black and blue eye bags under the tiger's eyes, the expression is a little tired, but the eyes are not slack in looking at the person sleeping peacefully on the side of the bed.The man's face was still pale, and he slept much more peacefully than before.

Bi Shengke looked down at the little guy in his arms, and saw that the little guy was fast asleep, so he bent down and put the little guy wrapped in swaddling clothes beside his sleeping brother, and leaned against the edge of the bed curtain again, watching Looking at the sleeping one big and one small, tiredness came to mind, and unconsciously fell asleep.

The lights in the bedroom are flickering. On the two stoves beside the bed, one is warming the baby’s supper, the milk with water is right, and the other is boiling water. It’s hard to imagine that a man like Bi Shengke would have When he couldn't hold on, in fact, he hadn't closed his eyes for four days, and it was only natural that he would be sleepy. The child was also born for four days, and Song Nuo was also in a coma for four days...

Four days ago, Song Nuo gave birth to the little guy who is now in the swaddling baby. Although the baby is very thin, everything is normal. Song Nuo's body was not injured because the baby was very small. Originally, the mother and the baby should be safe, but Song Nuo But he didn't know when he caught the wind and cold. The night after the baby was born, he started to have a fever, and he was always groggy. Bai Yao took a lot of medicine to manage to bring down the fever.

But Song Nuo's body was too weak after giving birth. Although the fever didn't hurt the foundation, it still affected the body. Bai Yao was afraid that Song Nuo's deficiency would not be replenished, so he didn't dare to use medicine, so he could only let Song Nuo's body recover by itself. Let Bi Shengke pay attention to Song Nuo's situation at all times, and notify him immediately if there is something wrong.So Bi Shengke was very obedient, and stared at Song Nuo without sleep for four days. Bai Yao came once in the evening and said that Song Nuo's condition had improved a lot, and he would wake up tomorrow at the most.

After hearing Bai Yao's words, Bi Shengke and Xiao Zhan were relieved, and Bi Shengke also thought about it, and took the child back from Xiaosi and took care of it himself.

For the past four days, Song Nuo fell asleep drowsily, and Bi Shengke had no intention of caring for the child. Song Nuo was sick and unable to feed the child, so Bi Shengke handed the little guy over to Xiao Si and the Wangfu Dad takes care of her.It's funny to say that the newborn baby is actually like his dad. In the past few days, he has been sleeping all the time except for eating. He doesn't have the slightest temper when he was born that day. I heard Xiao Si said that the little guy doesn't cry much. , is easier to take care of than any of his children, Bi Shengke was given some pointers by Xiao Si, and it didn't take much effort to take care of his son.

Song Nuo opened his eyes in a haze, and what came into view was the familiar tent roof. Bi Shengke's muscular body was sitting at the end of the bed, his brows were knit together, and he was haggard. Feeling distressed, seeing the man sleeping soundly, although his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, Song Nuo had no intention of waking him up.

Turning his gaze slightly, Song Nuo saw a familiar red cloth ball. He had seen this thing before. Xiao Wu from Xiaosi's family had been wrapping it in this kind of thing before he couldn't leave. This thing is called a swaddle. Song Nuo With a frown, it's a child.

Song Nuo almost subconsciously wanted to sit up with his arms propped up, but he couldn't use any strength in his body. In the end, he had to lie on his side, and then pulled the baby under the pillow with his hands in the swaddle, propped up his upper body a little, and carefully He looked up at his son.

The little guy's face was only the size of his own fist, and on his forehead he could still find wrinkles left over from being soaked in amniotic fluid for a long time. The little pink mouth squirmed gently in his sleep, and he couldn't tell the size or who he looked like when his eyes were closed. On the corner of his eyes, he could clearly see a very small golden dot. Although his small face was much more pink and white than that day, Song Nuo still felt ugly no matter how he looked at it. I can't see it in the dark, the hair has a little bit of fuzzy fetal hair, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a monkey without hair.

Song Nuo looked at it, and couldn't help reaching out and poking the little guy's tender face. The little guy didn't move, smacked his lips and continued to sleep. While looking at it, he muttered in his heart, brat, you are so ugly, when an excited voice suddenly sounded, which startled him.

"You're awake!" Bi Shengke sat up straight and looked at Song Nuo excitedly.

Song Nuo froze for a moment, put his hand to his mouth, made a silent gesture to Bi Shengke, and said weakly: "Don't wake him up."

Bi Shengke nodded, rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, and sat forward in the middle of the bed and asked Song Nuo, "When did you wake up, why didn't you call me, is there any discomfort, are you hungry, what do you want to eat? "

Song Nuo didn't complain about Bi Shengke's problems, his heart was filled with the warm feeling of being cared by a man, he leaned back on the pillow, and answered one by one with a smile, "I just woke up, watching you sleep I didn’t wake you up because it was so familiar, I didn’t feel uncomfortable, but I didn’t have much strength, I was very hungry, and I wanted to eat everything.”

Hearing Song Nuo's orderly answer, Bi Shengke knew that Song Nuo was very sober now, a comfortable smile rose from the corner of his mouth and said softly: "You lie down for a while and I'll get you some food. There are porridge and soup prepared for you in the kitchen, which one do you want to eat?"

Song Nuo thought for a while and said, "Drink porridge, I want porridge."

Bi Shengke nodded, jumped out of bed and told Song Nuo to rest well, don't get down and lie down, then put on his coat and ran out.

Lying on the bed, Song Nuo was bored, and continued to study the little guy in his arms. His index finger slipped on the brow bone of the little guy without eyebrows, and slipped down on the small, fleshy nose. , whispering to himself to the sleeping little guy...

"Little things are said to cover all ugliness with nothing, but you are really white..."

"Although I can't be as wise and powerful as your father and I, I should still be able to get married, isn't it a small thing, huh?"

"Little thing, who do you look like? You look like me or your father. You look so ugly. You definitely don't look like me. Although your father doesn't look very good, he is quite pleasing to the eye. You don't look like him either. Ah, who the hell are you going to, ugly boy, huh?"

"He's so small, how could he answer you?" The man's voice sounded suddenly, and Song Nuo was startled again. When he looked up, he found that Bi Shengke had returned with his things. It turned out that he was too focused on talking to the little guy just now. , did not hear the voice of Bi Shengke coming back, and said with some embarrassment: "My one, I know he can't talk, I'm just bored."

Seeing Song Nuo's embarrassment, Bi Shengke laughed for a while, put the tray on the table and filled a bowl of red rice porridge, put it on the small table beside the bed, climbed onto the bed and helped Song Nuo sit up, and then He picked up the bowl and didn't let Song Nuo eat by himself, looked up and sat by the bed to feed him.

It was not the first time that Song Nuo was served by Bi Shengke in this way, and he didn't feel embarrassed. Bi Shengke blew the cold porridge to his mouth, and he opened his mouth to continue, but his face turned dark.

"Isn't it delicious?" Bi Shengke looked at Song Nuo's displeasure and asked with a frown.

Song Nuo pursed her mouth and shook her head, "It's not tasty, it's too sweet."

Bi Shengke glanced at the porridge in the bowl, it was red and very thick, and said: "I heard from Xiaosi that there are goji berries, red dates, peanuts, and brown sugar in it. They are all blood-enriching things. You can eat them if they don't taste good." One point, I don’t know what you can eat at this late hour, you just have to eat this, and let the kitchen cook something else for you tomorrow.”

Song Nuo nodded, ate the porridge that Bi Shengke fed, smacked his lips and said nothing.

Bi Shengke finished feeding a bowl of porridge and asked Song Nuo if he wanted any more. Song Nuo had always disliked sweets, so he wanted to say no, but a small bowl of porridge couldn't satisfy Wu Zang Temple at all, so he nodded and asked Bi Shengke to serve it again. One bowl, no dates this time.

Bi Shengke nodded, got up, walked to the table, filled another bowl, walked back to the bed and sat down, gently stirred the porridge with a spoon, saw Song Nuo looking at the baby, and suddenly remembered that when he came in, he heard After hearing Song Nuo's words, he fed the cold porridge in the spoon to Song Nuo's mouth and said, "Song Nuo, the baby is actually not ugly, it's just because of the premature birth, he hasn't bloomed yet, in a dozen more years God, he will become prettier when he gets older, and then you will know who he looks like."

Song Nuo had porridge in his mouth, and suddenly heard Bi Shengke say that his face blushed, and he was taken aback for some reason. The porridge in his mouth choked into the trachea for some reason, and he coughed violently, "cough cough ,cough……"

"What's wrong!" Bi Shengke looked at Song Nuo's face flushed and flustered, and put the bowl on the small table beside the bed and patted Song Nuo's back. The sweet little guy who had been sleeping peacefully all this time suddenly burst into tears. Bi Shengke looked at Song Nuo, and then at the child, wondering which one to take care of first. "Cough, cough, cough..."

Song Nuo held his chest with one hand and kept coughing, and pushed Song Nuo with the other hand, and said with difficulty: "Cough you, look at the child, I'm fine if I cough..."

Bi Shengke heard Song Nuo's heart-piercing cough, his body was trembling, his heart ached so much, he frowned and said, "Are you okay?" Song Nuo covered his mouth and shook his head with difficulty.

Bi Shengke picked up the little guy wrapped in swaddling clothes, and stretched his hands into the swaddling clothes while coaxing him, and felt that his son was not wet. He knew that his son was probably hungry, so he was put on the bed by the child, got up and went to the stove, took The small bowl was filled with milk for the little guy, who knew that he was in a hurry and forgot to put the handkerchief on it. As soon as his hand caught the handle of the small copper pot, he felt a prickling sound on the skin of his hand, and Bi Shengke shook his hand when it was hot. The copper jug ​​fell to the ground, and the milk in it spilled all over the floor...

Listening to the sound of ping, ping, bang, bang, Song Nuo hurriedly looked around, saw Bi Shengke holding hands, staring at the milk all over the floor, and immediately understood what happened, "What's wrong with your hands, are they hot?"

Bi Shengke shook his hands and looked at Song Nuo and said, "It's okay, the milk is spilled, I'll go to the kitchen and get some more."

Song Nuo stretched out his hand and patted it. The little guy who kept making beeping sounds felt distressed, and called out to Bi Shengke, "Don't go, you go to the kitchen to find the milk and come back to reheat it. How long will it take for you to help me?" Hold him and I'll feed him."

Bi Shengke stopped and looked at Song Nuo suspiciously, and said without thinking, "Hey, what are you getting?"

Song Nuo's face immediately turned liver-colored, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he said sullenly, "What do you think!"

Bi Shengke's eyes swept to Song Nuo's chest, he woke up immediately, patted his head with a smirk, walked to Song Nuo's side, hugged the child to Song Nuo's lap, then went around behind Song Nuo's back, supporting Song Nuo's back Let Song Nuo sit up straight.With a blushing face, Song Nuo pulled off her clothes, tried hard to recall how Xiaosi was when she was breastfeeding, and hugged the little guy up to his chest.

Children are innate in this aspect, there is no need for Song Nuo to do anything else, the little thing has already found his own job, and he started to suck it in his mouth.

Song Nuo didn't feel any pain at that place being sucked by the little guy, but only felt a faint tingling feeling. Song Nuo looked at his flat chest and remembered what he said to Xiao Si a few days ago. According to Xiao Si, brother The baby's body is also different from the woman's in terms of milk. Women have breasts that carry milk. It is said that the milk will increase in the late pregnancy. Yes, everyone has it no matter what their physical condition is, as for where the milk comes from, Xiaosi is not clear.

After a while, the little guy was full. He squinted his eyes and let go of Song Nuo's small nipple. Song Nuo knew that the baby would burp after feeding, but he couldn't, so he turned to look at Bi Shengke, But he found that Bi Shengke was staring at his bare chest in a daze, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said "Hello" loudly to Bi Shengke's ear.

Bi Shengke woke up from the shock, looked at Song Nuo with a flushed face, and didn't know what to do.

Song Nuo looked at Bi Shengke's face that was the same color as a tomato, and curled his lips, "He's full, will you pat that full belch?"

Bi Shengke froze for a moment, then nodded subconsciously, but still sat motionless behind Song Nuo.

Song Nuo pursed her lips and shouted helplessly, "Bi Shengke, what are you doing?"

Bi Shengke was startled, recovered his senses, supported Song Nuo to let him lean against the bed curtain, then jumped out of the bed and picked up the little baby in Song Nuo's arms, and patted his back lightly until the little guy shot out. After a little hiccup, he put the little thing on the bed.Bi Shengke put the little guy back on the bed, and asked Song Nuo if he wanted something to eat.

Song Nuo shook his head, and stretched out his hand to Bi Shengke, "Show me your hand!" Bi Shengke was stunned and subconsciously stretched out his hand, Song Nuo looked at the red spot on Bi Shengke's hand, and frowned helplessly Ask Bi Shengke to get the medicine. Bi Shengke originally wanted to persuade Song Nuo to lie down and apply the medicine himself, but after Song Nuo gave him a cold look, he obediently went to get the medicine and sat there obediently Song Nuo applied the medicine.

Song Nuo applied the medicine to Bi Shengke and then hugged him. Finally, he lay down on the bed, opened the baby's swaddling clothes with his hands, and grabbed the little guy's little hands to play with.

Bi Shengke looked dazedly at the corners of Song Nuo's raised mouth inadvertently. It didn't take long for both sleepy bugs, one big and one small, to fall asleep. and pillows, were spread in the middle of the bed, put the little baby on it, and then moved Song Nuo into it, and finally lay down by himself, standing by the bed and watching the big one and the small one finally sink into it. Dreamland...

Half a month later, at noon, the sun was shining brightly. At the end of March, spring grass sprouted, and the trees hung light colors. Song Nuo’s baby, Chouchou, was born for half a month. As Bi Shengke said, the little brother, Chouchou, had already grown. Yes, although the eyebrows are still very light, but the facial features can already see the delicate outline, the fetal hair grows a little yellow, but it doesn't look healthy but very playful, the eyes and mouth are very similar to Song Nuo, Everyone thinks that the nose looks like Bi Shengke, but Song Nuo looks very similar to his elder brother. The face shape of the little guy has been very good for half a month, and the food is a bit round. beautiful baby.

Clown Chou is very smart, with big black eyes that follow the sound. Although he has his own cradle, he likes to lie on his father's bed before falling asleep. As long as he is not crying, the corners of Clown Chou's mouth are always raised Whoever sees it will like it, just like a little angel.

Song Nuo's body has almost recovered, but no matter how much he eats and how he supplements, that thin figure can't gain weight. Everyone is worried, but Song Nuo himself doesn't feel anything. Meat, without ribs.

Bi Shengke and Song Nuo's elder brother didn't think so. At the same time that they were both dying of guilt, Bi Shengke took over the cough and warden of the Wangfu dungeon. Big torture, Bi Shengke did not let go, all used on Mr. Xin; Xiao Zhan, the elder brother, did not do as much as Bi Shengke, he just wrote a memorial and a letter. The letter from home was sent to the capital urgently within [-] miles.

In the memorial, Xiao Zhan tactfully wrote down what the eldest son Xin did in Qingyun City, including molesting the concubine and the princess. The final meaning was that for the sake of social security, as a prince, he would Help the general to educate young master Xin, and after one year, return the general's mansion to a normal and moral young master.

In the letter to the father, it was described in more detail, and a series of things about Song Nuo's fetal gas and the premature birth and poor recovery were reported to the father.

What kind of feelings does Song Xiang, the father, have for Song Nuo? Song Xiang replied to Xiao Zhan with the fastest carrier pigeon. There are two messages. The first one is how to deal with Mr. Xin casually. He can kill him. The second one is that he will Hurry to Qingyun City as soon as possible to participate in Ugly Hundred Days...

As for Mr. Xin's life re-education, Bi Shengke will set aside an hour every night to supervise it. As for whether the education will be successful, whether Mr. Xin will be able to finish his education alive is unknown, but Mr. Xin will not die in the short term , because Bai Yao uses some high-quality herbs to treat Mr. Xin every day. Although they are expired and have some side effects, the effects are still there...