Half an hour later, Wu Dalang invited the doctor back.

"Madame, I'm glad to be there." After the doctor took the pulse, he said goodbye and left after saying goodbye.

For a while, there was no sound in the house, Wu Dalang looked at Shen Xiyan blankly, looked at Shen Xiyan's stomach, happy?

Obviously, he and Jin Lian didn't, Wu Dalang looked at Shen Xiyan blankly, and his brain was blank.

Wu Song only felt that his brain exploded with a bang, are you happy? In terms of time, it is possible that the child is his?

"Let's get some rest." Wu Dalang said in a frustrated manner, he is a man, no matter how poor, ugly, or inferior, he is a man, he has the dignity of a man, his wife is pregnant, and he is not his own child, so no man can bear a big green hat.

Wu Dalang didn't speak, just walked out silently, in the direction of the back mountain.

Shen Xiyan looked at the short and somewhat hunched back, and suddenly felt a little guilty, whether it was Pan Jinlian in the original book, or her, they all betrayed this man, and this man never complained about resentment, because he had no qualifications, no ability, he was ugly and a baked cake seller, no woman was willing to marry him, he knew this very well, but he was still infatuated with Pan Jinlian, spent his life savings to ransom Pan Jinlian home, offered her, and did his best to please her, except for external conditions, Wu Dalang is a very good man, He is the best husband in the hearts of many women.

She hurt a good person.

Shen Xiyan lowered his eyes, his heart was a little blocked, in the previous tasks, it was not that the second male liked him and fell in love with him, he was also sorry, but he didn't have such sympathy and guilt.

Is it because the previous male two were all dragons and phoenixes among people with superior family backgrounds, and Wu Dalang was just an ugly-looking seller of baked cakes?

"You, you." Wu Dalang watched Wu Dalang leave, his eyes were slightly red, and a huge remorse appeared in his heart, his parents died when he was a child, and it was the eldest brother who pulled him up, and he learned to make baked cakes with others since he was a child, and he got up early every day and was greedy for darkness, never complained, just to let him learn a good craft from others, they are all brothers, he is dignified and burly, but he bent his waist because of perennial bending over, and his face was burned by someone who lifted the stall.

"The child is yours." Shen Xiyan looked at Wu Song and said seriously.

She just wanted to finish the task quickly, leave this world, and stay here for a moment longer, and that guilt would be one more point.

Although Wu Song was mentally prepared, he was still at a loss at the moment when Shen Xiyan admitted it personally, and Wu Song slapped his forehead, "I, I'll go find my eldest brother." ”

After speaking, Wu Song pulled his legs and ran.

But said here, after Wu Dalang ran out, he went directly to the back mountain, he had no friends, and the people around him loved to mock him, he understood it in his heart, but he just pretended not to know, for his younger brother, for this family, he had no regrets, for decades, he had been used to this kind of life, until he saw Pan Jinlian, she was abducted and sold, and was ****, at that moment, he desperately spent all his savings to buy her home, he thought, he is not worthy of her, and he can give her a stable home.

But after all, he was too incompetent, Wu Dalang sat on a fast bluestone, clenched his fists, leaned against the trunk of the tree, tilted his head, and two lines of tears flowed down his pitted face.

There was also a sentence echoing in his ear, "Wu Lang, I miss you so much, don't hide from me anymore." ”

He was in such a hurry that he forgot to bring his money, and when he returned, he heard a sentence that he couldn't get rid of.

"Alas, this Wu Dalang is quite miserable, whether it is the original book or the present, he has been betrayed by women." Behind the rocks, Jing Ruhua squatted in a jungle, listening to the system in his head sighing.