Every time, seeing Lin Yi getting up early and greedy for darkness, Fang Fei felt inexplicably distressed and sad, because of love, so painful.

Lin Yi's face had a look of wind and frost, his hands were peeling, and his feet were calloused, but he took back firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and occasionally chicken, duck and fish.

And Fang Fei is getting thinner and thinner, emaciated and emaciated. Lin Yi always hugged her and comforted her, life would be fine, and then fell into a deep sleep, enduring the fatigue between the fields, he was too tired.

In his spare time, Lin Yi would smile and say that his body was stronger, much better than before. Fang Fei would also squeeze out a faint smile, faintly a little shy, because Lin Yi was telling the truth, when he hugged him to sleep at night, he was indeed strong, his body bones were obviously hard, and he had a man's taste. But inadvertently, Fang Fei found that Lin Yi would quietly stand in front of the door, looking at Yandang Mountain in a daze, revealing an incomprehensible sadness.

Fang Fei's heart is like a mirror, her brother Yi is also very depressed and has a sense of loss, but he carries everything in his heart, and he bears it alone, he is tired and carries it himself, tastes the bitterness and bitterness himself, but shares his smile.

In the past few days of bringing a child to Dai Cheng's family, Fang Fei germinated a wish to have a child.

Fang Fei thought that if he had a child, he could go back to the capital, and at that time his father would have to accept the fact if he didn't accept it, and now if he goes back, he will admit defeat, too cold and gray. In the past few months, Fang Fei's love has been depressed, and she no longer has the vigor she had when she ran away from home, she has a weak heart, and she needs a child to increase her confidence. When he went back to face his father, a daughter and a grandson were enough for his father to accept Lin Yi as his son-in-law.

Just a few days after having this wish, Fang Fei found out that she was really pregnant, she was pleasantly surprised, bathed in the spring breeze, as if everything around her was glowing, and life finally became real and hopeful.

Lin Yi, the father-to-be, was also very happy, and named the child, the Four Books and Five Classics had long been forgotten, but he deeply felt that in this distant place, what was unattainable was a dream, so leave it to the unborn child, so Lin Yao came to mind.

Of course, Lin Yi's burden is heavier, the pressure is greater, and his wife is pregnant, so the quality of life has to be followed. In order to nourish Fang Fei, some of the bulky belongings that were not stolen at the beginning were sold, and everything that could be sold was sold, making it a family with four walls. How does the happy nest look like a home now, Lin Yi has a sad face, Fang Fei can't look past it, so he took off the golden hairpin earrings and asked Lin Yi to be them, and exchanged them for a few simple ornaments that need to be used, and the things with hair buns on Fang Fei's head have also changed from golden hairpins to jinghai.

Life, that embarrassment!

Fang Fei's stomach stood up day by day, and Lin Yi lost weight.

Summer has gone to autumn, Lin Yi is still working for Dai Xigui's family, and he has done a better job than Dai Yiming. But in this busy farming season, an even more embarrassing thing happened, Lin Yi actually cut off his finger when he was cutting the crop. That's right, it's not just cut, it's cut, holding a sickle in the right hand, grabbing the rice in the left hand, and cutting it off with the little finger of the left hand.

Dai Xigui's family, big and small, was shocked, they really ate every day, cut crops every year, a rare thing that had never been encountered before, they caught up, crying and laughing, laughing and laughing.

Scholar Lin Yi has since become a nine-fingered divine swordsman, and he can be regarded as dyeing this land red with blood.

"Goo-goo~~~"

Dai Xigui's big rooster sings, his voice is very majestic, he is very punctual every day, and he cries when the sky is still bright, and then he responds, and the whole mountain village coos one after another......

If it was a busy day, Lin Yi would basically have to get up and go to the field at this moment, because it was cool at this time, and he was busy until the sun rose, and then he came back for breakfast. Now is the busy season of farming, the busiest time for the autumn harvest, but Lin Yi has already taken a vacation, and the wound on his finger has not yet healed, and the main reason is that he is still a father.

Lin Yi got up and got out of bed, he was used to this hour, looked back at his infant son, and then looked at his wife. His wife and children woke up with their eyes open, Lin Yi put on his clothes, smiled slightly, and went into the stove room.

The demonic old man in swaddling clothes now has three souls and seven spirits, and he also has a name and a surname. And at this moment, he was stunned, was he pretending to be tender? No, but he was really at a loss......

After coming out of Fang Fei's belly, in the second half of the night to recuperate the Yuan Shen, he didn't feel the slightest sign of recovery, even if there was the slightest hint, it was so subtle that it was difficult to detect. Compared with the half-day work before midnight, the obvious effect of sleeping in Fang Fei's stomach for a while, the gap is too big, which makes the little guy in the swaddling clothes want to cry without tears, and he is extremely depressed. ,

"Yao'er, what are you thinking..."Fang Fei stretched out his hand to straighten out the swaddling clothes.

"Uh..." the little guy Lin Yao came back to his senses, looked at Fang Fei and was stunned for a moment.

"I'm hungry..."Fang Fei was just enjoying himself, he didn't want the newborn child to be able to answer, and he didn't pay attention to the sound made by the child, which was a little unusual. At this time, he sat up with great effort and picked up the child, "... Oh, Yao'er is hungry, I want to eat......"

"Woo..." Seeing Fang Fei pick up his dirty clothes, Lin Yao muttered shyly.

"Oh..."Fang Fei only said that it was the child's jerky first feeding, holding the baby horizontally in front of his white chest, the pink ** had reached the baby's small mouth, and kept murmuring: "... Yao'er eats, Yao'er eats ......"

"Hmm..."Lin Yao kept his mouth in his mouth, and he was really a little awkward psychologically.

"Eat, eat... Eat long, eat fast and grow quickly......" Fang Fei earnestly induced.

"Hmm......" Hearing this, Lin Yao sucked it confidently, and the embarrassed psychology seemed to have found a balance, and he really integrated into the state of the baby, if he wanted to grow up quickly, he had to eat.

Fang Fei was carefully nurtured, and her haggard face gradually unfolded, with a holy brilliance. The mountain village is quiet, the morning breeze blows in through the windows, which can make people feel refreshed, and the atmosphere in the house is extra warm.

After a while, Lin Yi walked in cautiously with a bowl of hot peanut and jujube porridge in both hands.

"Fei'er, you didn't eat last night, let's eat some first!" Lin Yi's attention was on the hot porridge, thinking that his wife must be very hungry.

"Shhhh Wait, wait for Yao'er to finish eating first......"

Lin Yi saw the scene of his wife and children at the head of the bed, pursed his lips and nodded slightly, so he gently put the peanut and jujube porridge on the chair, and suddenly did not dare to pant loudly, and tiptoed to sit down on the edge of the bed.

Hearing their brief exchange, Lin Yao immediately stopped, because he didn't know how much to eat to be full, and felt that it should be almost enough.

"Oh, Yao'er still eats, do you still eat?" Fang Fei induced repeatedly.

"......" Lin Yao shook his head indiscriminately, refusing to eat again.

"Yao'er isn't eating?" Lin Yi asked in a daze.

"Not yet, just because I was disturbed by you..."Fang Fei said angrily.

"Hehe..." Lin Yi showed a rare hippie smile, stretched out his hands and said, "... I'll hug you, you eat porridge first......"

"You didn't eat a grain of rice last night, you can eat some too..."Fang Fei said as she handed the child over, lifted the futon and sat on the edge of the bed, ready to eat porridge.

"I'm not hungry. Before Lin Yi's words fell, his stomach suddenly rumbled, and he was busy covering it up, "As long as I hug Yao'er, I won't feel hungry without eating for three days......"

"Tell me, I hear your stomach growling. Fang Fei said a word.

"Wow......" Lin Yao supported his mother with momentum in a timely manner.

"Oh, Yao'er, don't cry, daddy hug, daddy hug..."Lin Yi paced and coaxed.

"Wow wow... Wow wow......" Lin Yao cried more and more happily, because he was a little stuffy, if he spoke at this stage, he was afraid that he would scare Fang Fei and Lin Yi, only crying was a normal phenomenon, it could be used to express his feelings, and he seized such a good opportunity, so he naturally wanted to vent to his heart's content.

"Oh, dad took you outside to see the scenery, okay?oh, oh......" Lin Yi was helpless, his head was big.

"Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow......" Lin Yao became more and more energetic the more he cried.

"Don't mess around, you go eat it quickly!Give me the child..."Fang Fei was a little worried when she heard this, stopped the hot porridge that she had just eaten a few bites, and reached out to pick up the baby.

"Oh, Yao'er, don't cry, dad doesn't hug it, let my mother hug ......" Lin Yi really had no choice but to hand the baby over.

"Yao'er doesn't cry, my mother will hug you..."Fang Feixiu frowned slightly, and caught it carefully.

Lin Yao's crying stopped, as if he had been cut off.

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