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

With a soft "bang", the wooden door hit the door frame and was not completely closed. The person on the bed opened his eyes, with black bags under his eyes, turned his head and looked at the door that was not closed, and then He could hear the figure of the man at the door, admonishing everyone, from food and clothing to housing and transportation, it was enough to show the man's uneasiness and reluctance for his family.

Hearing those words, the person on the bed was both warm and surprised. He really didn't expect that the big and thick person would have such delicate moments.

Gradually after about 10 minutes, a few people came from outside to talk about Lici, and Song Nuo knew that Bi Shengke had finished explaining things and was about to leave. Putting on the shoes, he was stunned again, obviously what should be explained last night has already been explained, why did he go to see that bear man, mother-in-law is not his own personality, but...

Hearing the sound of footsteps that were getting further away, Song Nuo still rushed out a few steps and opened the door, did he rush out? The back of the man in his vision had already walked out of the courtyard gate, Song Nuo looked silently and did not make a sound. screamed, but there was an invisible thread called a heart-to-heart connection, and the man who had already walked to the door turned his head.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and a lot of words were understood by the other party. Bi Shengke solemnly nodded and waved to Song Nuo, and shouted, "Take care of yourself and your child, I will be back soon .”

Song Nuo suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry, but in the end he held back and nodded at Bi Shengke, instead of yelling like a man, he just responded to the man with his mouth, I know, take care...

Bi Shengke looked at Song Nuo from a distance, and he had the urge to rush back and hug the man into his arms, but in the end he held back, the state affairs were the most important thing, he couldn't do this, and shouted to everyone he loved, "Go back Be careful of catching a cold!" After saying this, he became cruel, turned around and strode into the depths of the woods.

Seeing the man's back disappearing into the woods at last, Song Nuo's face suddenly felt a little cool, and when he reached out his hand to wipe it, it turned out to be a water mark. In front of him is his son's immature sleeping face, with some indecent saliva on his white and tender chin...

Song Nuo stared fixedly at the sleeping little guy, his eyes wandered several times, and Song Nuo saw his father's outline from his son's face for the first time.

Sighing, Song Nuo felt a lot more at ease, turned on the bed and hugged his son, Xiao Ruan Ruan Ruan, whose body was completely different from that person, and fell asleep peacefully, but there was a little more melancholy between his brows...

More than a month passed in a blink of an eye, Song Nuo was lying on the edge of the fire, holding a small toy, and teasing the clown in the bed. The clown has grown a lot compared to more than a month ago, with arms and legs as small as lotus roots , he is already very strong, he can stand up when being held by others, but he can't walk yet, Song Nuo has been teasing the little guy to let him crawl and exercise for the past few days, but the little guy always doesn't cooperate.

In the past, Song Nuo would definitely give up, but now Song Nuo is persevering, because playing with little Song Nuo is his only pastime. Xiao Si chatted, but these days Song Nuo felt very tired and always felt uncomfortable, afraid that Xiao Si would find out and press him to see a doctor when he went back, so he didn't go back; the most important thing was that Bi Shengke didn't either. Besides, Song Nuo usually doesn't think Bi Shengke is so important, but now without him, Song Nuo realizes that life lacks a backbone, and most of the time in life is empty...

"Chou Chou, Xiao Yan'er, come here, come to Dad, come!" Song Nuo said in a soft tone to seduce the clown, and the little toy in his hand was straightened and swayed towards the clown.

"Ah, dad, rake..." The clown made a few monotones from his mouth, stretched out his chubby little hands to grab in the direction of his father, his small eyes were fixed on the small toy in his hand, the voice of milk Angrily said: "Dad, rake... want... Chou Chou wants..."

"Chouchou wants it? Then Chouchou will come here, come and crawl over, the crawling toy is Chouchou's, come on... yes, that's it, Chouchou is so smart." Song Nuo looked at the clownchou with his hands on the bed, The fleshy limbs moved vigorously, listening to his father praising himself, there was a small rattling sound from the ugly mouth, and there was a sweet smile on the small face.

Song Nuo looked at his son's small face, his eyes darkened, and he was dumbfounded. The clown, in many ways, resembles his father Bi Shengke. Song Nuo didn't notice it at first, but Song Nuo has found a lot in the past month. The clown Chou's brain shape is very similar to that person's. I don't know when Song Nuo woke up dimly one morning. When he saw the back of the little guy's head, he thought that the person had come back; It is exactly the same; the way he smiles is also very similar to that guy, although the clown is very cute when he smiles, with small dimples, but the faint naivety is the same as that guy, there are many, many similarities, and every time Song Nuo looks To panic for a while...

This time Song Nuo may have been in a trance for a long time. When he came back to his senses, the clown was already sitting on the edge of the bed struggling with the little toy he liked, Le's saliva flowed out, his mouth wow Whoosh screaming.

Song Nuo got up and sat on the bed, the clown stretched out his hand, stroking his son's back with his hand, and played with him for a while. After a while, he felt tired, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and his whole body was limp. want to sleep.

Song Nuo didn't carry the clown back into the cradle, but just carried the clown into the heated kang, lay down by himself, and blocked the clown inside, Song Nuo soon fell asleep, and slept deeply.

Song Nuo has always been like this these past few days. He often feels sleepy and sometimes dizzy. Although he knows that this situation is abnormal, he is afraid that the doctor's nature will relapse. The person who guards him 24 hours a day is not around, and no one will find him. Song Nuo just let it go, waiting for this minor illness and pain to be taken away by time.

Song Nuo was sleeping very deeply. He felt something crawling over him in a blur. His sleepy head was running very slowly. Before he could react to what it was, a heart-wrenching cry sounded out. .

Song Nuo sat up from the bed in a jerk, glanced at the little guy on the bed and disappeared, then hurriedly crawled over to the place where the crying sound was, and saw his son lying on the ground in a mess, his mouth opened and closed. Crying loudly, the whole little face wrinkled into a ball.

Song Nuo looked at it mentally, and supported the bed with one hand, jumped off the kang, his whole body shook when his feet landed, and there was a sudden dull pain in his lower abdomen, Song Nuo staggered almost lying on the ground, barely stable Staying in shape, Song Nuo didn't have time to worry about what was wrong with him, so he bent down and picked up the little guy from the ground.

"Be good, don't cry, be good, it won't hurt if Dad cries for you, be good!" Song Nuo comforted the clown in his arms, listening to his son crying so heartbreakingly, Song Nuo's hands were trembling , bent down and hugged the clown on the bed, and was about to check whether his son was injured from a fall, but there was a knock on the door in the room, "Papa papa!"

"Young Master, is something wrong, Young Master, do you want me to go in?" Father Mu's voice outside the door asked anxiously, Father Mu was attracted by hearing the cries of Clown Chou, Chou Chou seldom cries usually, This time crying so heart-piercingly, it's no wonder Father Mu didn't notice something was wrong.Hearing Mu's father's voice, Song Nuo's flustered heart calmed down a lot, and he turned his head and shouted to the door, "Go back to the palace to find a doctor, Chouchou fell off the bed."

As soon as Father Mu heard Song Nuo say this, he immediately yelled a few words to the hidden guards guarding around the yard, and then he pushed the door open and broke into Song Nuo's room when he heard a sound of breaking through the air.

Song Nuo and Mu's father checked the clown. The clown probably fell from the kang lying on his stomach. His chin hit the ground. It turned red, scratched the skin, oozes blood, and was stained with various stains. The little soil is the same, the palm of the right hand wiped off a piece of meat, and there was a lot of blood, and the rest of the place was fortunately not scratched, but Mu's father said that he was afraid of hurting the bones, so he didn't let Song Nuo hug the clown to make him look ugly .

"Papa, it hurts, it hurts, hug, hug, hug, wow..." The clown shook his hands and cried loudly, calling for Song Nuo to hug.

Clown Chou fell from such a high place, and Song Nuo was also afraid that Chou Chou would break his bones, so he grabbed Clown Chou's hand and blew lightly, comforting him carelessly, "Abba is here, don't cry, be good, Aba Let the ugly brag..."

Song Nuo's voice was a little choked up as he spoke, tears fell on that little hand without knowing when.

Not long after, the doctor invited by the dark guard arrived, followed by his ugly uncle Xiao Zhan. The doctor invited by the dark guard was the best doctor left in the palace, and he looked about five or sixty years old. I have a lot of experience, I checked the clown, there is no fracture, but the wounds on my hands and face have been medicated, and I can’t get wet for a few days.

Seeing that Chou Chou was fine, everyone was relieved. Clown Chou was sobbing and crying tired and fell asleep, but his sleep was not stable, his little hands and feet were always moving, and his eyes were half-opened. It's broken, Song Nuo sat by the bed, patted the little guy, touched the clown's head with his hands, and muttered, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Dad is here..."

Xiao Zhan waved everyone to go out, walked to Song Nuo by himself, and patted Song Nuo on the shoulder, "It's okay, don't worry that the little guy will forget everything in a few days."

Song Nuo raised his face to look at his elder brother, nodded, pulled the corners of his mouth forcefully, and said in a flat voice, "Brother, is there any news from him?"

Song Nuo hadn't been to the palace for a while, and after calming down after the storm, his mind was full of the shadow of that person, so he couldn't help asking.

Song Nuo's words were endless, but Xiao Zhan clearly understood Song Nuo's trace and pondered for a moment and said: "He's progressing very smoothly, intercepting the food and grass, trapping the enemy, and the method you said is also being implemented. , the effect is very good, and an ally has been found, and I expect that in two months, Bi Shengke will be able to return triumphantly."

Song Nuo nodded, looked down at the little guy on the bed, and muttered, "That's good." Seeing Song Nuo's appearance, Xiao Zhan's heart sank, and he regretted letting Bi Shengke go to the battlefield instead.

In Xiao Zhan's impression, the way Song Nuo and Bi Shengke get along is very special, like when he was pursuing Xiao Si, but not very similar, because when he was pursuing Xiao Si, the two got along for many years and loved each other. They all have a special affection, but Song Nuo and Bi Shengke had to be together because of the initial misunderstanding and the child's traction, although he could see Bi Shengke's deep love for Song Nuo. Love, but he never knew that Song Nuo had such deep feelings for Bi Shengke.

Song Nuo noticed his brother's emotions, turned his head calmly, pretended to be relaxed and said: "Brother, I'm fine, you can go back, and save Xiaosi from worrying in the palace."

Xiao Zhan knew about the situation of his little four, and knew that it would be useless to stay longer, so he said: "Then I'll leave now, and if you have something to do, call someone to the palace, there is still an empty bed over there, and call a young man to come in to watch the night later, you I can't take care of the children by myself."

Song Nuo felt uncomfortable letting outsiders sleep in the same room, but now that Chou Chou is getting older, it's time to be naughty, and he doesn't know anything when he falls asleep during this time, so it's good to have one more person just in case, So I didn't refuse, I answered and wanted to get up from the bed and send my brother out, but when I got together, my eyes were dark and I almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhan was standing in front of Song Nuo, he quickly supported Song Nuo with his eyesight, and said anxiously, "What's wrong with you, why are you uncomfortable?"

Song Nuo grabbed his brother's arm, stood up straight and shook his head, "I'm fine, I must be getting angry too fast, let's go brother, I'll take you out."

Xiao Zhan grabbed Song Nuo's shoulders and pushed him back to the bed, "Your face is as white as paper, you don't seem to be fine, brother help you call the old doctor back to have a look." He was about to go out and call someone.

"No, brother, I'm fine, I'm really fine." Song Nuo reached out and grabbed the elder brother's sleeve, looked at Xiao Zhan and turned around, looking at himself with an ugly face, Song Nuo showed a pitiful look, begging for mercy: "Brother, I'm really fine. You know I don't want to drink those medicines. It's useless for you to find someone to watch me. I'll be fine after I rest."

Xiao Zhan looked at Song Nuo's ingratiating manner, and frowned softly in his heart and asked, "Are you all right?"

Song Nuo nodded again and again, indicating that he was really fine.Xiao Zhan sighed helplessly, let Song Nuo go to bed and lie down, and told him that if he felt unwell again, he must send someone back to see the doctor, then he sighed and left Song Nuo's hut, there was really no way for Xiao Zhan to do this, If it was Xiao Si, no matter what happened to Xiao Zhan, he would definitely go to the doctor to see clearly, but when he met Song Nuo, he lost his temper completely.

After the elder brother left, Song Nuo lay on the bed by himself, not sleepy at all, and turned sideways, focused on watching the sleeping clown in a trance, thinking about that person more and more in his heart. forget...

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and it was Xiao'an, because Xiaozhan was so busy with the war ahead, and Xiaosi's baby was not very stable in the past two months, it seemed that she would give birth prematurely at any time, so Song Nuo didn't go back to make trouble , I spent a small New Year's Eve with a few family members in the mountains.

The clown Chouxin's red padded jacket, like a little fuwa, sat in his father's arms, looking at the white and fat dumplings on the table, drooling, there were a few light red marks on his chin, and the scabbed brown The lump has fallen off.

Song Nuo's legs swayed slightly, and the clown laughed heartily, extremely happy.

Song Nuo watched the servants and father Mu put the dumplings and some dishes that he couldn't name on the table, Song Nuo couldn't help asking, "How many dishes does Father Sun have, just a few of us, Tell Uncle Sun not to do it, enough to eat."

Father Mu, who was called Abba, let go of the last hold and said with a smile: "Don't worry, son, there is still a fish, and the dishes will be out of the pot. Just wait for a while."

Song Nuo smiled and said: "I'm not in a hurry, but I'm ugly. My saliva will soon flow into a river. Uncle Sun's cooking is really delicious."

After listening to Song Nuo's words, Mu's father and Xiaosi all looked at the clown, and the clown seemed to have heard his father calling him, looked up at his father with saliva, and pointed at the dumplings on the table with his chubby little finger , kicking his calf and screaming: "Eat rake, eat..."

Seeing the clown's ugly appearance, Song Nuo and the others burst into laughter and were overjoyed.

The last dish of fish was served on the table, Song Nuo told the boy and Mrs. Mu to sit down, but when he picked up the chopsticks, he felt that something was wrong, so he put down the chopsticks and asked Xiaosi to go and guard the hidden guards outside, who also called in. Personally toasted and ate a lively New Year's meal...