Chapter 697: Milk
"What just happened, why didn't I hear a sound?" Han Cheng retracted his gaze and continued to tease the child in his arms.
The expression was very gentle, almost making the mother-in-law think that she had just read it wrong.
But the goosebumps on her arms hadn't faded yet, letting her know that it wasn't that she was wrong just now, but that the man in front of her did have a motive to kill.
But for some reason it converged again.
Hearing Han Cheng's question, the mother-in-law knew what he was asking again after a little thought, and replied: "Xia Niangzi gave birth very quickly, and she gave birth without suffering any sin, and she herself said that it didn't hurt." ”
Where is it possible for a woman who gives birth not to be in pain, she is just so heartbroken that she can't feel any other pain because of an accident with Changsheng, right?
Han Cheng's eyes darkened again when he thought of this, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the child in his arms, probably because he was sleepy, the two children were already asleep, and the characteristics of their parents could be vaguely seen on the tender little face.
It's just a pity that their father was not around when they were born, and they didn't even know if they could come back in the future.
Han Cheng was silent for a long time, and even his mother-in-law's son and daughter-in-law noticed it.
What's the matter with this person, why didn't his wife give birth to a pair of fairy children and dragon and phoenix fetuses to him?
"You watch the child for me, and I'll go in and see her." Han Cheng carefully handed the child to his mother-in-law, who hesitated for a moment but took it.
Because it had just been produced, the room could not be ventilated, so the smell of blood was very heavy, but Han Cheng was still keenly aware that there was a faint floral fragrance under the strong smell of blood, which was exactly the same as the smell he had smelled outside before.
The rooms of the farmer's library are not as elaborate as those of the rich people, only a clay kang, a wardrobe and a table, which is very simple. And Xia Yue was lying on the kang with a quilt on her body, her hair was first wet by the rain, and now it was soaked with sweat, lining the pale and thin face the size of a palm, which was particularly pitiful.
Han Cheng looked at it, and suddenly thought of the child he was holding in his arms just now, although it was small and soft, but at first glance it was a clever one, grabbing his fingers and smiling at himself.
Han Cheng's heart seemed to be touched by something, he stepped forward involuntarily, bent down and wanted to brush the hair on the side of his cheeks for Xia Yue, as soon as the action was carried out, Xia Yue's eyelashes moved.
"Changsheng ......" grabbed Han Cheng's hand, "Don't go." Xia Yue didn't wake up, but she held Han Cheng's hand tightly.
Han Cheng's movements suddenly stopped, and the whole person seemed to stiffen, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he twitched without twitching.
Seeing Xia Yue's brows furrowed again, he looked at it for a while, learning the tone of immortality: "Be good, I won't leave, I will always accompany you." Gently patting her, Xia Yue's brow gradually relaxed.
Han Cheng sat for a while, waited for Xia Yue to fall asleep before pulling his hand away, and asked his mother-in-law to boil water for her and her daughter-in-law to help Xia Yue scrub her body, he stood alone outside the door, looking into the distance and not knowing what to think.
The mother-in-law was already very worried about Han Cheng's uncertainties, but seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood at this time, he didn't look at their family with cold eyes like before, so he hurriedly agreed, promising to serve his wife well.
Han Cheng stood until Xia Yue woke up, and the child was also hungry and crying, but Xia Yue didn't have any milk. Baidu's latest chapter of "Pastoral Pets: Fools Ruthless and Domineering Literature" is the first time to read for free.