43 Marry a wishful man

Silent night, candlelight like beans.

The moonlight outside the window is sprinkled on the pear blossoms all over the ground, and it looks particularly beautiful.

Baili sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at her daughter who had never woken up on the bed.

Feng Fengjin was also put on the bed, looking at Feng Fenghua, who had been sleeping on the bed, in a daze.

"County Lord, you can rest for a while." Baili Wanrou's personal maid Duyun came in with the freshly cooked soup, walked to Baili Wanrou's side, and glanced at Feng Fenghua on the bed, her eyes flashing with concern.

Baili Wanrou shook her head: "Hua'er has urinated since she was a child, and there have been many disasters. Twilight, I'm really worried. ”

Twilight put down the tray and said softly, "County Lord, don't think about it. Miss Fu has a great life, and she always turns evil into good fortune, and this time, she will definitely be fine. ”

Baili sighed softly: "When I was a child, I always bumped into it. But those are just minor ailments. But this time, it was seriously injured and overboard. Twilight, I don't know, next time ......"

The rest of the words were not finished, but Baili Wanrou was already a little choked.

"Madame relieved. Didn't Master Zen say that as long as the young lady agreed on the marriage before the marriage, all disasters would be kept away. Twilight looked at Feng Fenghua on the bed tenderly.

has been with the county lord for many years, she has watched the young lady grow up, and in her heart, she has already loved the young lady as her own daughter, and of course she also hopes that the young lady is safe.

"But where is this kind of thing urgent? Even if it's for her safety, I always hope that she can marry a good family and marry a wishful husband! Tianlan Ruo is in ......"

Baili Wanrou's tears could no longer stop falling.

Now, her husband's life and death are unknown, her whereabouts are uncertain, her daughter is in many disasters, her son is still in infancy, and those people in the house are eyeing her, she has worked hard for two years, but now, she is a little tired.

Tianlan, where the hell are you?

Baili Wanrou couldn't help but think of her husband.

"Mother doesn't cry! Mother doesn't cry! Feng Feng Jin saw Baili Wanrou crying, his small body crawled over, and hugged Baili Wanrou's face tremblingly, "Jin'er protects her mother!" Mother doesn't cry! ”

A small child, with soft hands and innocent eyes, the words he utters are the most heartwarming.

Baili Wanrou hugged her son and smiled in tears: "Okay, my mother doesn't cry." ”

No matter how hard and tired you are? She has a son and a daughter, doesn't she?

"Ahem!" A cough broke the silence of the air.

Feng Fenghua only felt that his throat was dry and unbearable.

But when I coughed, I felt a tingling pain in my abdomen.

The pain cleared her brain a little.

She slowly opened her eyes, and saw two enlarged faces coming in front of her.

"Hua'er, you're awake!" Baili Wanrou smiled happily, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Sister is awake, sister is awake!" Feng Fengjin clapped his little hands, smiling so happily, he stretched out his two hands to hug Feng Fenghua.

Baili Wanrou hurriedly stretched out her hand and hugged her son in her arms: "Jin'er is good, my sister is sick, let my sister hug me when my sister is better, okay?" ”

Feng Fengjin pouted, and his two little hands stretched out towards Feng Fenghua, stubbornly unwilling to take them back.

Feng Fenghua smiled bitterly.

Twilight had already brought a glass of water, "Miss, let's have a glass of water first." ”

Feng Fenghua smiled and nodded.

Twilight held her head and brought the teacup to Feng Fenghua's lips.

The feeling of drowning is really uncomfortable.

To this day, she still feels like her throat is burning.

After drinking all the glass of water, Feng Fenghua felt a little more comfortable.

Let Twilight help herself to sit on the bed before she smiled and reached out.

When Feng Fengjin saw this, an aggrieved little face suddenly smiled.

"Hua'er, you have injuries on your body. Jin'er is still young and doesn't know what to do, if it hurts you, what can I do? Baili Wanrou didn't let go, and looked at Feng Fenghua's pale face worriedly.

Feng Fenghua smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was out of the way.

Seeing that her daughter insisted, Baili Wanrou had to hand Feng Fengjin to her, but she didn't forget to tell Feng Fengjin: "Jin'er is good, my sister is sick, don't make too much trouble, and don't touch my sister's here, okay?" ”

She said, pointing to the injured part of Feng Fenghua.

Feng Fengjin nodded, staring at Baili Wanrou's fingers as if he didn't understand: "Jin'er doesn't touch it." ”

"Jin'er is so good!" Baili Wanrou touched her son's head, and then said to Twilight, "Twilight, tell them to heat the medicine and cook another bowl of porridge." ”

Twilight smiled and went downstairs.

Baili Wanrou held Feng Fenghua's hand and looked at her daughter gently: "Hua'er, how do you feel?" Does the wound still hurt? ”