Gu Feng glanced at the baby in Zhao's arms, and withdrew his gaze from the baby's face with a calm expression, "What about the wine?" ”

Zhao lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was dumb, "She just fainted in pain, and she didn't get in the way." ”

Gu Feng felt as if he had passed the most difficult moment in his life, and slowly closed his eyes, as long as Su Jiu'er was fine, the child would be gone.

The midwife came out anxiously with a basket, glanced at Gu Feng, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." ”

Gu Feng glanced at the midwife, nodded his head, his face was sad and serious, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhao: "I'll go and see the wine." ”

Zhao's eyelids drooped and nodded, "It should be." ”

After speaking, the midwife carried the basket and followed An Zeqing outside.

A white shadow came out of the house, and ran towards the midwife quickly, biting the skirt of the midwife, no matter how the midwife kicked it, Xiaobai just didn't let go, and the little paws hit the ground hard.

"Stop!"

Gu Feng looked at the midwife coldly, raised his feet and walked towards the midwife.

The midwife turned her back to Gu Feng, couldn't help but shudder, glanced back at Gu Feng in a panic, and hurriedly lowered her eyes, "Mrs. Ling has a difficult birth, I'm really sorry." ”

"What's in the basket?" Gu Feng stared at the midwife's face with burning eyes, and his voice was indifferent, "Can you open it and take a look?" ”

When Xiaobai heard Gu Feng's words, he loosened the hem of the midwife's skirt, squatted on the side with his head tilted, and kept staring at the basket, as if waiting for the midwife to open the red cloth on the basket.

The midwife held the basket in her arms and did not say a word.

"That's what the midwife uses to help give birth to children, what do you think that does?" Zhao stepped forward with the dead baby in his arms, stretched out his hand and pulled Gu Feng's arm, and said to the midwife, "It's really hard for you this time, but we will still give you the gift money we deserve." ”

Xiaobai, who was originally quiet, began to bite the hem of the midwife's clothes again at this moment, and his four paws grabbed the ground vigorously, just not letting the midwife take a step.

"What's in the basket?" Gu Feng walked forward quickly, reaching out to lift the red cloth on the basket.

An Zeqing instantly blocked in front of Gu Feng, grabbed Gu Feng's arm, and scolded angrily in a low voice: "It's too rude for you to do this." ”

"Xiaobai will never bite someone's clothes for no reason." Gu Feng was born with great strength, and as soon as he shook off An Zeqing's arm, his face became more and more ugly.

snatched the basket in the midwife's arms, and as soon as Gu Feng lifted the red cloth on it, he saw a child wrapped in a red futon lying inside.

The child in the basket spat bubbles lightly in his mouth, and when he saw Gu Feng, his black eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.

Gu Feng felt that his hands trembled a little, and he used all his strength to hold the basket.

Xiao Bai gathered at Gu Feng's feet and wagged his tail excitedly.

This should be his and Su Jiu'er's child.

At first, Gu Feng also thought that the dead baby was his child, and he was sad and sad at the time, and he didn't think about it so much.

But when Xiaobai bit the hem of the midwife's clothes, Gu Feng inadvertently glanced at the dead baby in Zhao's arms, and was confused.

He has been hunting all year round and can clearly tell how long his prey has been dead.

The body of the baby in Zhao's arms seemed to be a little stiff, and if he guessed correctly, the child had been dead for at least twelve hours.

Gu Feng felt that the midwife was suspicious, whose midwife went to help deliver the baby and carried such a big basket?

Gu Feng hugged the basket in his hand tightly, looking at the child whose little face was not as big as his palm, his resolute heart turned into a pool of spring water at this moment, slowly flowing.

Holding the basket and walking towards the house, Gu Feng walked very slowly, his movements were very light, and he couldn't take his eyes off the child who was smiling at him.

Xiao Bai wagked his tail and proudly followed behind Gu Feng, his steps were light, as cute as a deer running in the mountains.

"Gu Feng." Zhao hurriedly stuffed the child in his arms into the midwife's hand, and anxiously stopped Gu Feng.

Gu Feng stood at the door of the kitchen, turned his head to look at Zhao, and then glanced at the child in the midwife's arms, "Mother-in-law, I will tell Jiu'er about this matter in a few days." ”

Zhao looked at Gu Feng in a daze, his dry lips opened slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Xiao Bai stood at Gu Feng's feet, tilting his head to look at Zhao, as if he was thinking about something.

Gu Feng didn't quarrel with the Zhao family, he knew in his heart that if the Zhao family didn't stand in the same boat with the midwife, how could the midwife have the opportunity to change the child?

Gu Feng couldn't understand why the Zhao family liked An Zeqing so much, and would rather lie to Su Jiu'er and kill the child than give the child to An Zeqing.

Perhaps only a person like An Zeqing will fall into the eyes of the Zhao family, and he, the son-in-law born in Orion, will not be satisfied by the Zhao family no matter what.

Gu Feng walked to the gift with the child in his arms, smelled a smell of blood, and walked slowly towards the bed, looking at Su Jiu'er lying there with a pale face, her long black hair sticking to her face.

The child in the basket was too soft, and Gu Feng didn't dare to hug him, for fear that one would accidentally hurt the child.

Putting the basket on the side of the bed, Gu Feng bent down in front of Su Jiu'er, slowly closed his eyes, and kissed Su Jiu'er's lips without the slightest trace of blood with reverent gratitude.

The corners of Gu Feng's eyes were moist, and a tear fell silently on Su Jiu'er's neck, and the teardrops fell silently down her neck into the mattress.

Slowly opening his eyes, Gu Feng paused slightly in kissing Su Jiu'er's movements, looking at the tired little face, his eyes were slightly dark, he felt sorry for Su Jiu'er lying on the bed, and couldn't help but feel guilty, but he couldn't share the slightest burden for Su Jiu'er.

I don't know how long it took, when Su Jiu'er woke up, she saw Gu Feng looking at her affectionately.

Su Jiu'er blinked her eyes and smiled at Gu Feng, her voice a little hoarse, "Xianggong." ”

The soft and glutinous voice came into his ears, Gu Feng's heart had already turned into a puddle of water, and he raised his hand to caress Su Jiu'er's little face, "I'm tired!" ”

Su Jiu'er blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "Not tired, what about the child?" ”

Gu Feng's expression paused, and the cold sweat behind him broke out, if he hadn't found out that this child had been dropped at the beginning, he wouldn't have known how to tell Su Jiu'er at this time.

"Here." Gu Feng carefully carried the basket, handed the basket to Su Jiu'er, and lowered his voice, "Be quiet, he just fell asleep." ”

Su Jiu'er struggled to half-lift her body, looked at the sleeping child in the basket who was thinking about sweetness, and raised her eyes slightly, "What's the nickname?" ”

"Yangyang." Gu Feng understood what Su Jiu'er meant by asking, and said with a smile.

Su Jiu'er carefully looked at Yangyang, then breathed a sigh of relief, took his finger and gently touched Yangyang's meaty little face, and said in a low voice: "I just dreamed that Yangyang was taken away again, and then it seems that Xiaobai chased after him and came back with Yangyang, and I was so happy in my dream." ”

Gu Feng's expression paused slightly, and he looked at Su Jiu'er in surprise, but did not speak.

"Where's my mother?" Su Jiu'er raised her eyes to look at Gu Feng and asked casually, "Why isn't she here?" ”

"Cooking." Gu Feng remembered what the Zhao clan had done, his face sank, and he said absentmindedly.

Su Jiu'er looked at Yang Yang in the basket with joy, and reached out to tease him,

Xu was dissatisfied with Su Jiu'er's touch, Yang Yang in the basket snorted twice, muttered in his mouth, and continued to sleep with bubbles.

Seeing that Yang Yang fell asleep, Su Jiu'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, for fear that she had just woken up Yang Yang, so she smiled: "Xianggong, I think the child's nose is very similar to you, the bridge of the nose is high, and it will definitely look good when he grows up in the future." ”

"Eyes like you." Gu Feng looked at Yang Yang and lowered his eyelashes like cicada wings, and whispered.

"At first glance, you can tell that it is our two children." Su Jiu'er reluctantly stood up and kissed Gu Feng's lips, her lower body was still very painful, she lay down tiredly, and said gratefully, "Xianggong, I think marrying you is the happiest thing in my life." ”

Xu has experienced too many joys and sorrows, and Su Jiu'er feels that having a husband who takes care of himself and two people raising their children together is the most beautiful thing in the world.

A man must be content in order to be happy.

Su Jiu'er felt that life in this life was like standing on the clouds, and the beauty made her hard to believe that all this was true.

Gu Feng looked at her like this, and he didn't plan to tell Su Jiu'er about the Zhao family's going to give the child to An Zeqing.

"Knock knock."

"Gu Feng, is the wine awake?" Zhao's cautious voice came from the door, "The pork rib soup is ready." ”

Gu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of irritability flashed in his eyes.

He thought that Zhao would leave here out of guilt, but she began to cook.

"I'm a little hungry indeed." Su Jiu'er's hand pressed her stomach, raised her eyes to look at Gu Feng on the side, and then looked happily at the child in the basket, "After drinking the soup, I can breastfeed the child in a while." ”

Su Jiu'er knew that pork rib soup was the easiest to milk.

Gu Feng knew in his heart that the food he cooked was a few catties and a few taels, which was why he did not force the Zhao family to leave.

Gu Feng walked to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and saw Zhao standing outside the door with a bowl of hot pork rib soup.

After hesitating, Gu Feng glanced at Su Jiu'er, who was teasing the child on the bed, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "You don't have to talk about the child, I don't want her to worry." ”

As he spoke, Gu Feng took the bowl from Zhao's hand and walked quickly towards the bed, leaving Zhao alone standing in place.

Zhao hesitated, his legs seemed to weigh a thousand gold, and he walked to the side of the bed with difficulty.

Gu Feng stretched out his hand to scoop the soup, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and then handed it to Su Jiu'er's lips, "You taste it, try whether it's hot or not." ”

"I'll just do it myself." Su Jiu'er half leaned on the head of the bed, looked at Zhao Shi still standing aside, and said a little uncomfortably, "Xianggong, I'll just drink the soup by myself." ”

Gu Feng's spoon had already been handed to Su Jiu'er's mouth, and Su Jiu'er had to swallow it.

"I'm here to discuss something with you." Zhao glanced at Su Jiu'er calmly, his thoughts were full of thoughts in his heart, and his face became serious, "This child, can you hand it over to An Zeqing to raise!" ”