Although I don't know what Lao Lai wants to do, there is no reason why I don't want the things that are sent to my door.

"Sister Wanqing, is this your son?" Seeing Xia Wanqing holding a little baby in her arms, the little ghost couldn't help but take two steps forward, and asked with curiosity in her eyes.

"Well, my son, you hug it." Seeing the expectation in the eyes of the little ghost head, Xia Wanqing smiled slightly and sent the child in her arms in the direction of the little ghost head.

"This, this...... Can I do it......" The little ghost looked at the baby whose whole person was wrapped in swaddling clothes, revealing only a small face, and suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart, for fear that he would hurt him clumsily.

"It's okay, hug it, you remember holding his neck with one hand, holding his leg with the other, supporting his buttocks, and holding him in your arms."

Under Xia Wanqing's guidance, the little ghost carefully held the child in his arms, and the look on his face made Xia Wanqing can't help but chuckle.

"Sister Wanqing, this baby is so small." With a hint of curiosity in the eyes of the little ghost, he looked at the child who was held in his arms, a smirk rose at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly.

"How old is he, and he will grow up after a while, and we all grew up from such a small one." Taking advantage of the little ghost holding the child, Xia Wanqing got out of bed and poured herself a glass of water, took a sip and explained unhurriedly.

Hearing Xia Wanqing's words, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the little ghost, and looking at the child in his arms, the whole person's heart was about to soften into a puddle of water.

After talking to Xia Wanqing for a while, the little ghost looked at the child in Xia Wanqing's arms with some reluctance, and left in one step.

Looking at such a little ghost, Xia Wanqing smiled: "If you like him so much, just come and see him more in the future." ”

"Really?" Hearing this, a happy smile appeared on the little ghost's face, and he looked at Xia Wanqing with some eagerness.

He had never held such a small baby, not to mention that this was Sister Wanqing's child, who looked so well-behaved and full of spirituality, which really made him a little loved.

"Nature." Xia Wanqing smiled and nodded slightly, watching the back of the little ghost disappear at the door, and then she held the child and prepared to let the maid cook some meals.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, there was a burst of fragrance at the door, which made Xia Wanqing's heart move slightly, and when she raised her head, she saw Ji Baishan walking over from outside with a bowl, and the fragrance that made Xia Wanqing a little coveted came from the bowl he was carrying.

As soon as she saw Ji Baishan, Xia Wanqing's eyes, which were still smiling, suddenly turned cold, and she turned her head casually and pretended not to see him.

Xia Wanqing's actions made Ji Baishan pause slightly, and the smile on his face gradually solidified, and after standing for a while, he smiled slightly, stepped forward and put the rice bowl on the table and said, "Wanqing, I went to the mountain to get you some game and boiled some soup, how about you taste it." ”

Hearing Ji Baishan's words, Xia Wanqing's brows furrowed slightly, could it be that Ji Baishan went out early in the morning to hunt game for her?

Thinking like this, Xia Wanqing's face did not fluctuate, nor did she move, she just sat there motionless, silent, and just acted as if she didn't hear it.

Looking at Xia Wanqing like this, Ji Baishan felt guilty for a while, and said softly: "Wanqing, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your children, these soups are good for your confinement, you can taste them." ”

Ji Baishan said, and as soon as the words fell, he heard the child who had been sleeping peacefully in Xia Wanqing's arms suddenly crying, which made Xia Wanqing's already somewhat shaken expression more and more hesitant.

Gently patting the child in her arms to coax him to sleep, watching him slowly calm down, Xia Wanqing paused, looked at the game soup in front of her, and slowly picked up the soup spoon and sent it to her mouth one by one.

No matter what you say, you can't wronged yourself, and let her embarrass herself because of others, it's impossible in this life.

Seeing that Xia Wanqing was finally willing to drink the soup she made, Ji Baishan's heart fell back into her stomach, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, as long as she was willing to drink it.

Xia Wanqing held the child in one hand, and slowly put the soup in her mouth with one hand, Ji Baishan was slightly stunned, and when she was about to speak, she thought about it, but still didn't speak.

Now that the two of them have made progress with great difficulty, they can't be too anxious, otherwise they are afraid that it will backfire.

Thinking so in his heart, Ji Baishan glanced at Xia Wanqing, and turned around and left silently.

After Ji Baishan walked out of the door, Xia Wanqing put down the spoon in her hand and looked at Ji Baishan's slowly leaving figure with a complicated face.

To be honest, she doesn't know what she thinks in her heart now, just like looking at Ji Baishan's figure now, she always feels that his back is a little lonely, and she can't help but want to hug him.

Shook her head gently, threw these unrealistic ideas out of her mind, and drank the soup sent by Ji Baishan mechanically one by one, I don't know what's going on, the soup was originally relatively delicious, but she didn't have any taste when she drank it now.

Since then, Ji Baishan went up the mountain to hunt every day, and boiled soup for Xia Wanqing with fresh prey, and he also heard from the people in the village that it was better to drink more soup during the confinement period, so he persevered to go hunting in the mountains.

On this day, Ji Baishan, as usual, sent his boiled soup to Xia Wanqing and said, "This is the pheasant soup I just brought today, how about you taste it." ”

Xia Wanqing's eyes flickered, frowned slightly, silently picked up the spoon on the table, scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth to taste it, raised her head suddenly, and looked at Ji Baishan with some nervousness and hope, she only felt as if her heart had been hit by something, and she felt a little sour inexplicably.

She knew that in ancient times, there was a saying that a gentleman was far away from cooking, but Ji Baishan was willing to wash her hands and make soup for her, and she had never stopped doing it for so long, it was false to say that she was not moved, but when she thought of Ji Baishan's suspicion of her before, she felt a thorn in her heart.

Under such a complex psychology, Xia Wanqing still nodded slightly.

Although he didn't say a word, such a simple action still made Ji Baishan a little ecstatic, it can be said that this is the first time Xia Wanqing has responded to him in the past half a month, how can he not be excited.

Sitting next to Xia Wanqing, he quickly stretched out his hand to support his shoulder, and said tentatively with some nervousness: "Wanqing, are you willing to forgive me?" ”

Hearing this, Xia Wanqing glanced at him with a complicated expression, and was about to reach out and brush his hand away, but he didn't know if it was too big or what, so Ji Baishan took a breath of cool air and quickly let go of his hand.

Keen as Xia Wanqing naturally noticed that something was wrong, and his sharp eyes looked at Ji Baishan from beginning to end, only to find that the clothes on his shoulders were actually oozing blood stains outward.

This discovery shocked Xia Wanqing, and she couldn't care about the fact that the two of them were still in a cold war, so she hurriedly stood up and was about to show Ji Baishan.

Unexpectedly, Ji Baishan stopped Xia Wanqing's movements, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"Let me see." Xia Wanqing looked at his eyes steadily, and said with some force.

"Wanqing, are you willing to forgive me?" Ji Baishan stammered for a moment, and slowly said this sentence, and at the same time looked at her with some uneasiness, for fear that she would say something that would make him unacceptable.

Xia Wanqing was worried about Ji Baishan's wounds, where did she care about what he said, she just responded and said: "Yes, yes, forgive." ”

These words made Ji Baishan overjoyed, and he directly hugged Xia Wanqing in his arms, and his voice revealed his joy: "Wanqing, great, I thought you wouldn't pay attention to me." ”

This sudden action made Xia Wanqing frown, and then said in a cold voice: "Don't move, let me see the wound." ”

Ji Baishan laughed innocently, and according to Xia Wanqing's words, he exposed himself upstairs, while explaining: "What's not in the way, it's that when I went hunting today, I met a tiger and was accidentally caught by it, but I also killed it and let people take it to the city to exchange silver." ”

Hearing Ji Baishan's words, Xia Wanqing was slightly stunned, no wonder she said why Ji Baishan came back so late today.

Stabilizing his mind and picking off Ji Baishan's clothes from the wound, he saw several deep scratches that appeared on his shoulders, making Xia Wanqing unable to tell what he felt like for a while.

In fact, she was just angry at Ji Baishan's distrust and incomprehension, and her anger had almost disappeared in Ji Baishan's actions in the past few days, and now she only felt distressed when she saw Ji Baishan's wounds.

After tying Ji Baishan's wound board, as soon as he looked up, he saw Ji Baishan looking at her blankly, and rolled his eyes angrily: "I will definitely not care about you next time I do this." ”

Ji Baishan smiled slightly, but he didn't say anything, but there was a hint of joy in his heart, he didn't expect Xia Wanqing to be so willing to forgive him.

After this incident, Ji Baishan and Xia Wanqing were reconciled as before, seeing that Xia Wanqing's body was still so weak, and she could only sit on the bed all day, Ji Baishan couldn't help but be a little worried, and still listened to the words of the village aunt who went to the mountain thief Xia Wanqing every day to hunt some game to make up for her body,

After Xia Wanqing persuaded twice to no avail, she simply stopped being verbose, anyway, with Ji Baishan's skills, there would basically be no problems in the back mountain.

On this day, Ji Baishan went hunting in the mountains as usual, while Xia Wanqing was lying on the bed looking at the roof a little bored, and there was a maid holding the child there to coax him to sleep.

"Xia Wanqing."

The silence in the room was broken by a shout, Xia Wanqing frowned, and when she turned her head, she saw Ji Mu walking in from the outside.