sick man

On the fourth day after Fang Yanqing woke up, she was able to walk down the ground for a while with the help of others.After he woke up, Duan Mingyou took his pulse for him, and after confirming that his condition was stable, he said goodbye and returned home with Shen Wuyu and Su Wanzhi.Zhan Qingmo was unwilling to leave, he was worried about the older one, and also reluctant about the two younger ones.He lived in the general's mansion for more than half a month, and made Fang Yanqing a lot of soup and medicine every day. Duan Mingyou even made fun of him as a stupid grandfather, and almost emptied Hengchun Valley's old bottom.

Zhan Qingmo refuted plausibly,

"I'm not in the business of losing money! Didn't you see that Yanqing's two dolls look different every day, the longer they grow, the more spiritual they become. I'm raising a daughter-in-law for Xiaotuan Xiaoyuan!"

Fang Yanqing knew it, and couldn't help laughing. The little sesame seeds and walnuts in her arms were babbling and dancing, as if protesting, but also seemed very happy.

Just as Zhan Qingmo said, the two little things have changed a lot. When they left the ground, they had a frowning face like a skinny monkey.The facial features have also opened up, and they are no longer wrinkled.The more Fang Yanqing watched, the more she liked it, and it was not tiring to hold the two little guys all day, but Wei Chengfeng was a little upset.Not to mention that his son occupied Fang Yanqing so tightly that he couldn't find a place to get close to that person.Just talking about the looks of the two boys made him a little uncomfortable.

The appearances of Xiao Zhizhi and Xiao Walnut followed him and Fang Yanqing respectively. Xiao Zhizhi looked like a tiger, just like him when he was a child, but Xiao Walnut naturally resembled Fang Yanqing more.But the bad thing is that the cinnabar red mole grows on Xiao Zhizhi's forehead.what does that look likeThe descendants of the gods have always been known for their gentleness and elegance. If they were as tall and strong as him, how weird would it be?

He was not the only one who noticed this detail.

When Shen Wuyu came to see his little nephew yesterday, he kept covering his mouth and giggling.Wei Chengfeng was not there at the time, it was Fang Yanqing who entertained him and Su Wanzhi.Neither of them knew what he was laughing at. Fang Yanqing thought that Shen Wuyu couldn't help being happy when he thought that his child was about to be born.

As a result, as soon as he got home, Shen Wuyu nearly rolled on the bed with his stomach in his arms.

Su Wanzhi was afraid that he would lose his temper from laughing, so he pulled him up and hugged him and asked,

"The young master kept snickering in the general's mansion, and he couldn't stop laughing when he came back. What's so interesting?"

Shen Wuyu laughed again for a while, before he barely stopped laughing.

"Didn't you look at Xiao Zhizhi and Xiao Walnut carefully? Haha, Xiao Zhizhi and Uncle Wei were carved out of the same mold, with a serious face! Coincidentally, he is also a descendant of God. Think about it, Uncle Wei is married in a wedding dress." Haha...you're making fun of me!"

Su Wanzhi really thought about it, but couldn't help but laugh.After laughing, he felt disrespectful to Wei Chengfeng, restrained his smile and said,

"The descendants of the gods don't necessarily have to marry. If Xiao Zhizhi likes a woman in the future, he can also marry a wife and have children."

Shen Wuyu automatically ignored this possibility, and smiled crookedly.Su Wanzhi also had nothing to do with him, picked up the book on the table and continued to read.

After reading two or three pages, Shen Wuyu jumped over and hung him by the neck again, making a fuss.

"No reading! Talk to me for a while!"

Before Su Wanzhi could answer, the book in his hand was taken away by Shen Wuyu and thrown away.

He just nodded in agreement.

"What does the young master want to say?"

Shen Wuyu moved to Su Wanzhi's side, rested his head on his shoulder, touched his stomach and said,

"By the way, what do you think our child will look like? Is it like you or me?"

Su Wanzhi felt that Shen Wuyu was quite naive and cute at this moment, so he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss his round bright almond eyes,

"The child born to the young master is of course like yours."

Shen Wuyu was not very happy, frowned and muttered,

"I would rather the child be like you..."

"why?"

Su Wanzhi felt a little strange, Shen Wuyu blushed, and whispered,

"You look so good-looking, wouldn't it be a waste if the child doesn't look like you?"

It turned out that in his eyes, he was serving others with color?

Su Wanzhi felt a little uncomfortable, and the hand on Shen Wuyu's shoulder moved away unconsciously,

"If one day my appearance is completely ruined, will the young master not want me?"

Shen Wuyu didn't hear the depression in his words, he said firmly,

"I will not let this happen!"

Su Wanzhi insisted,

"What if it happened?"

Shen Wuyu thought for a moment with a bitter face,

"Then I'll take a chain and lock you by my side."

Su Wanzhi never expected Shen Wuyu to answer like this, and immediately said in puzzlement,

"Why did the young master lock me up? Don't you feel disgusted when you look at it every day?"

Shen Wuyu glared at him,

"Stupid! According to your temperament, you won't say it even if you are sad and sad. You must be thinking about everything else. I won't be the troublemaker then? Just lock you by your side so that you can't go anywhere , others dare not stick to it!"

"Didn't the young master like my appearance? This face is ruined, why do you keep me?"

After Su Wanzhi asked, he regretted it, and felt that he was like a woman, so he was unwilling to stop.

Shen Wuyu laughed, and forced his face away from him to come back, looked straight into his dodging eyes and said,

"I do like your appearance. You are good-looking yourself, so you don't allow others to like you?"

Su Wan choked, this person has a lot of fallacies.

"But...cough, cough! I don't just like your face. There are many people who are prettier than you, not to mention that abominable Ling Surou, whose beauty is a bit better than yours. But..."

The expression on his face softened in an instant, his lips pressed against Su Wanzhi's, and he said solemnly,

"Su Wanzhi only has one...and I only recognize this one."

"No worries..."

Su Wanzhi's heart moved, he opened his mouth slightly, and Shen Wuyu's tongue slipped in.His head was hot and he couldn't say anything, so he let Shen Wuyu hold him and kiss him all over.

"These two...cough, cough, really worrying!"

Duan Mingyou quietly put down the crystal bead curtain, and handed the medicine bowl in his hand to the red-faced red-clothed man who was standing beside him.

"Remember to let the young master take it later, and...remind the young master to be more restrained in everything."

Hong Yi Nuo Nuo said yes, and sent Duan Mingyou to the gate before turning back.When they entered the room again, Su Wanzhi and Shen Wuyu had separated.Shen Wuyu was furiously sleeping on the bed, but the pillow and quilt were thrown on the ground, Su Wanzhi was squatting on the ground to tidy up, when he raised his eyes and saw the red clothes flicking the crystal curtain in a daze, he smiled wryly,

"Girl in red, what's the matter?"

Only then did Hongyi come back to her senses, and brought in the medicine Duan Mingyou had boiled.

"The second master said that this medicine is very good for the fetus, so he told the servants to remember to let the young master drink it."

"Don't drink! Take it!"

Just as Su Wanzhi reached out to take it, Shen Wuyu roared angrily.

The red clothes trembled, and the medicine almost spilled out, Su Wanzhi quickly took it, and said to her,

"Miss, please bring me some candied fruit, and leave the rest to me."

The red-clothed man stooped over as if he had been pardoned, and then slipped away.

"Hmph! You have a big face, so leave it to you?"

Shen Wuyu turned over, narrowed his eyes as if watching a good show, and said,

"I want to see how you let me drink it!"

"No worries..."

Su Wanzhi walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, persuading him dumbfounded,

"Don't be angry, okay? Aren't I afraid of hurting you? Besides..."

"Humph!"

Shen Wuyu, who was rejected again, was no longer willing to listen to Su Wanzhi's reasoning and affection for him, so he turned over again, turning his back to him.

In desperation, Su Wanzhi had no choice but to feed the black soup into his mouth. When Shen Wuyu heard the sound of the water, he couldn't help turning around to look. Who knew that when he turned around, he was grabbed by Su Wanzhi who was "waiting for the rabbit" Stopping his chin, a mouthful of soup was fed in unexpectedly.

His mouth was numb from the bitterness.

"Su, Su Yi! You are... woo, woo..."

He managed to swallow it down, and was swearing, when Su Wanzhi pressed him down again.

"But, damn it... um!"

"I want you...Gulu..."

"Slow down...bitter..."

"Ugh-"

The red dress came back with candied fruit, and when he heard Mr. Su coaxing the young master to take the medicine, he stood still and did not dare to go in.Unexpectedly, coaxing him, he forcefully poured the medicine into the young master.You must know that the young master is the most afraid of suffering, and there is not a single dose of the various medicines that Erye Duan boiled. Secretly stunned, did she underestimate that Young Master Su who seemed about to fall when the wind blows?

"Hehe, this one, it's called 'Brine tofu—one thing down one thing'!"

In the evening, she told Lv Yi about this matter, and Lv Yi replied with a smile.

Hong Yi was still a little worried.

"What if Young Master Su really offends Young Master?"

Lvyi stopped her needlework, she has made three sets of clothes for the unborn young master, and she is currently sewing socks.

"Sister, stop worrying about it! Master Su provokes the young master from time to time. When did you see the young master really angry? Even if he was angry, the young master never punished him. From now on, with the young master, the young master will be even more reluctant." gone."

Hong Yi thought about it, it was really like this, and she didn't worry about it anymore.Simply lean on the table and look at the little clothes made of green clothes.All of them looked decent, the colors and patterns were very attractive, and the red clothes painted the shapes lovingly, and then his face changed, as if he remembered something extraordinary,

"elder sister!"

"Huh?" Lvyi responded indifferently.

Hong Yi's tone was very tense,

"We call you young master, young master, but if the young master gives birth to a young lady, wouldn't it be useless for you to make these clothes?" After all, no one can say for sure if the child has not landed.

Lvyi smiled,

"I was just doing it for fun. Of course it's good if I can use it. If I don't need it, I'll put it away. It will always be useful in the future."

After a pause, she said again,

"But I think, the young master's baby should be a boy. Not to mention anything else, it's just that lively and active energy, so much like the young master when he was a child!"

Red sticks out her tongue,

"In the future, a young master, a young master, let alone young master Su, we will be busy."

"Ugh!"

Shen Wuyu was rolled up in the quilt, his eyelids were heavy, and when they were about to touch each other, he suddenly called out.

Su Wanzhi tucked the quilt for him, stretched out his head and asked,

"what happened?"

"Your son kicked me!"

Shen Wuyu pointed at his abdomen, with a bit of anger still on his face.

Su Wanzhi put his hand on Shen Wuyu's abdomen and patted it, and said to "Little Master" seriously,

"Little Peanut, sleep well and don't disturb Dad."

"puff--"

Shen Wuyu couldn't hold back, after laughing he felt disgusted again,

"Who told you to take such a name on your own? You're dead!"

"I think it's pretty good. Isn't the young master going to marry Yanqing? Little sesame, little walnut and little peanut are all good matches."

After Su Wanzhi finished speaking in a serious manner, he leaned over and kissed Shen Wuyu's mouth, and when the kiss was over, he smacked his tongue in recollection,

"It's still a bit bitter. Do you want candied fruit, Master?"

"want!"

Not long after, there was an ambiguous sound of lips and teeth meeting in the tent.

"Woo... is that enough, is it enough, young master?"

"Cough, cough! Enough..."

"Then, shall we sleep?"

"Hey……"

"Ok?"

"Little Peanut said he wants to eat too."

"it is good……"

Su Wanzhi replied with a suppressed smile, and leaned over to kiss the man's mouth again. What he tasted this time was the sweet fragrance of preserved apricots.