This man, what did he do while she was asleep?
The man looked up at her.
"The bleeding hasn’t stopped; are you feeling better? Yixuan made a pot of Ginseng Chicken Soup for you, it’s warming on the stove."
Dong Huiying looked around; this was an unfamiliar place, seemingly not the previous inn.
Compared to the inn, the conditions here seed a bit more primitive.
Seemingly aware of her curiosity, he helped her change into a clean nstrual bag, put on her pants, and tucked her under the blanket. After seeing her cheeks turn slightly red, he smiled.
"This is Anle Mountain, Yun Ge ca and worried about you, so she brought us all up the mountain to make it easier for her to take care of you."
She looked at him thoughtfully, always feeling that he seed a bit strange.
"I’ll go call Yixuan, let him bring the chicken soup over."
"Hmm..."
Zhi Chen went out the door.
Not long after.
"Mom, mom, mom!!" A Little Bun pushed the door open, waddling his chubby little legs, and gleefully ran towards her.
Wu Wang very nimbly climbed onto the bed and hugged his mother’s neck tightly, slobbering all over her face, then burrowing into her arms, rubbing his face against her chest.
"Mom, mother, awake, no sleep sleep!" His little hand grabbed a lock of her hair. He didn’t like it when his mother slept; when she slept, big dad wasn’t happy, second dad wasn’t happy, third dad wasn’t happy, fourth dad wasn’t happy, fifth dad wasn’t happy, and his own dad wasn’t happy either!
Mom is awake; if she doesn’t sleep anymore, will all the dads be happy again?
"Wangwang?" Yixuan entered with a bowl of chicken soup; seeing his son nestled in his wife’s arms, he couldn’t help but sigh, "Hurry and get down, be careful not to press on your mother."
Wu Wang puckered his lips, he didn’t want to leave. Mother’s body was soft, unlike the hard bodies of the dads. But he was sensible; even at a young age, he understood he should be obedient and not bring trouble to the adults.
"Okay..." With a dejected expression, he slowly moved towards the edge of the bed. But at this mont, his mother grasped his little hand. "It’s okay, I’m not afraid of being pressed, Wu Wang is very light, not heavy at all."
The Little Bun, who was frowning a mont ago, instantly returned to a lively state. Indeed, these are childish whims.
He hugged his mother’s arm tightly, with his chubby, white, and smiling face showing a delightful look. He nodded repeatedly, "That’s right, Wu Wang light light, Wu Wang not heavy heavy!!"
Dong Huiying laughed and lovingly rubbed his head. How could this child be so endearing? Is it because of the bloodline? After all, he has half of her blood in his body.
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but look at Yixuan.
***
Yixuan had just set the soup bowl down when he noticed his wife’s gaze. Since their reunion, they started with an awkward coexistence, and later she began to sleep deeply. Regarding his leaving ho, they had never had a serious conversation.
Back then, his wife fed him a small pill to prevent him from leaving again, saying that every few days, he would need to get the antidote from her to survive, or he would die.
Now, in her current state, the deadline for that has long passed, yet he’s perfectly fine. Actually, he knew deep down that she was just scaring him; she couldn’t possibly do that to him. And she probably didn’t know that after he figured things out, even if she didn’t scare him, he wouldn’t leave her.
Never leave again.
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