Bo Zhanye is all too familiar with women's menstrual cramps.

Because when Lan Jiao had menstrual cramps before, he was more or less on the sidelines.

It's just that......

"Doesn't it mean that this disease is only available if you have given birth?"

Lan Xixi frowned, and her small eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

Generally speaking, each girl has a different physique, some no longer hurt after marriage, and some are more painful after giving birth, she belongs to the latter, and it hurts only after giving birth.

Did Lan Jiao tell him?

She was so hurt that she didn't want to speak.

Bo Zhanye found out that she seemed to be more serious than Lan Jiao?

He walked over, took off a piece of warm baby sticker from Xiaomo's body, and handed it to her:

"Stick it to the lower abdomen, you need it more than Xiaomo now."

Then, turn on the kettle and pour out the hot water.

Lan Xixi wanted to refuse, but she knew her physical condition and couldn't be a drag at this time, she took the warm baby and stuck it in, and said in a weak voice:

"It's useless for me to drink hot water, keep it for Xiaomo."

Bo Zhan Ye locked Lan Xixi's painful face, don't turn his face, his figure under the hazy moonlight was tall and noble, lonely and cold.

If he is in danger alone, there will never be a trace of panic, but at this moment, there are problems with one big and one small, and he has always been in danger, and his mind is inexplicably troubled.

In Lan Xixi's weak eyes, the man's cold back posture was reflected, he was irritable?

She remembered that when Lan Jiao was uncomfortable before, he hugged her and left anxiously, without even looking at her, and now it is not much better.

He is very good to Lan Jiao.

The chill of night play is getting heavier and heavier.

Lan Xixi was eroded by bursts of pain, even if the long nails pinched out bruises in the palms, they couldn't hide the pain in the little stomach.

She bit her lip tightly and endured the pain, always having a feeling that she would die of pain.

No, it should be said that it will be painful to die now!

Will she survive tonight?

Feeling the pain overwhelming, like the god of death approaching, she reached out and pulled Xiaomo into her arms and hugged him tightly.

If there is really an accident and death in the past, being with my son is the only relief.

It's just that the temperature of Bo Xiaomo in his arms is obviously quite hot, and the situation is deteriorating, no matter how good his physique is, he is a three-year-old child after all, and he can't stand the ice and snow.

She regretted that if she hadn't talked to Tang Shishen that day, she wouldn't have stimulated Xiaomo to come to Snow Mountain.

I hate myself even more for coming to menstruation at this time, and I can't help at all.

If Xiaomo had any accidents, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

'Your blood is special and can treat any blood type. In a panic, Ruan Mufeng's words unexpectedly sounded in his mind.

By the way, since her blood type is special and can be treated even in a vegetative state, will a fever and cold have a certain therapeutic effect?

Even if you don't, eating some blood won't have any effect.

Lan Xixi thought, holding the idea of having no choice but to try it casually, cut his finger and put it on his thin ink lips.

Bo Zhanye heard the sound of rustling, turned his head, and saw Lan Xixi feeding Xiaomo blood, and his face sank.

It's just one night, where is it to the point of drinking human blood? What's more, she herself is not feeling well, and she still has to take care of others?

His voice was cold and accusatory: "What are you doing? ”

Lan Xixi quickly withdrew his hand and endured the pain in his lower abdomen and explained:

"Dr. Ruan said before that my blood is special, which is rare in the country, and I thought there was no medicine here, so I tried it......"

Try? Try giving your child blood?

Bo Zhanye had never seen such a stupid woman as her.

In addition, what he captured, the sword eyebrows twisted:

"You're also a rare blood type?"

The tail note of the top is very questionable.

Lan Xixi nodded instinctively.

Bo Zhan's eyes dimmed.

Xiaomo's blood type is particularly special, and she also has a special blood type, is it inherited from a separated parent? Or is it too much of a coincidence?

He always had a strange feeling, he couldn't grasp it, he couldn't see through it.

Because it was too cold, Bo Zhan Ye still went over to the two of them to keep warm together.

Originally, he thought of a way to maybe get out, but at this moment, the small illness, the big menstrual cramps, going out is also cold, it is difficult to walk down the mountain, maybe there are other dangers, it is better to stay, at least save physical strength.

The night was so long that every minute seemed to be counted, as long as a century.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky finally brightened.

Bo Xiaomo opened his eyes and looked at the two people who were firmly protecting him in his arms, but he felt very warm in his heart despite the cold weather.

"Awake?" A low voice rang out.

Bo Xiaomo hurriedly pretended to be weak, and struggled to squeeze out a small voice: "Well, it's so uncomfortable, Daddy, Auntie, am I going to die?" ”

Helpless, sad words, wake up Lan Xixi, who has fallen asleep painfully.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that her eyes were blank and her little face was white, and she was so frightened that she forgot her own pain, and said anxiously:

"Xiaomo, Xiaomo, where are you uncomfortable? Your forehead isn't very hot! What to do, it must be frozen, if you endure it any longer, it is already dawn, and someone should find us soon. ”

Bo Xiaomo looked at her, and her dry lips moved:

"Auntie, don't panic, I'm very happy with you, yesterday was also my happiest day, even if I die like this, it's worth it."

"Xiaomo, what are you talking nonsense, how can you die, you are not allowed to curse yourself."

"Ah, Auntie, can you promise me one thing?" Bo Xiaomo's tone suddenly became pleading, expectant.

The feeble voice seemed to be saying a last wish.

Lan Xixi was frightened by this thought and held her son's hand tightly:

"As long as we go out safely, Auntie promises you a hundred things, if you dare to say that you can't go out, Auntie will not agree to anything."

Bo Xiaomo's eyes rolled: "Really? As long as I get out alive, Auntie, will you promise anything? ”

Uh-huh!

Lan Xixi nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

In the next second, Bo Xiaomo said: "Including falling in love with Daddy, together?" ”

In an instant, Lan Xixi's heart choked and he was speechless.

It's all at this time, why is he still thinking about matching her with Bo Zhanye!

Seeing that she didn't agree, Bo Xiaomo sniffed his little nose and said in a pitiful voice:

"Mommy never loves me, Daddy is also busy with work and doesn't accompany me, Auntie, you are the first person to cook for me personally, play with me, and give me gifts, I like you so much, and I like little buns.

My only wish is for the four of us to live together and form a happy home.

Auntie, you promise me to give Daddy a chance to get along! If you still don't like it after a month of getting along, I won't force it anymore, okay?

Ahem...... I forgot, I probably won't be able to get out, I won't be able to wait for a month. ”

The child's voice goes from sincerity to eagerness to plea, despair, to giving up.

Everyone, it's so distressing.

Lan Xixi didn't know that what children need most was maternal love, and Lan Jiao was destined not to give it, which would make Bo Xiaomo so extravagant.

Her tears were like beads with broken threads, and she held the child's little hand tightly:

"Xiaomo, you will go out safely, wait until a month later, Auntie promised you to take Yaya to get along with you for a month.

Think about Yaya, think about the cute look when she called you Brother Xiaomo, you can't bear to leave her, right? ”

Promised!

Bo Xiaomo's eyes lit up, and she threw herself into Lan Xixi's arms and hugged her: "Auntie, thank you for fulfilling my last wish." ”

Then, in the corner where Lanxixi couldn't be seen, he smiled happily at Bo Zhanye, as if to say:

Daddy, see if I'm smart, Auntie has agreed to be with us!

Bo Zhan Night: "......"

Did he say he wanted to be with Lan Xixi? Need him to pretend to be sick and sell misery for sympathy?

Stinky boy, the tube is too wide.