First brother conceived

The son who was not much bigger than a kitten in the swaddling baby was happy and distressed, "It's so small, even smaller than when Qing'er was born."

"Really?" Yuan Tuo pouted, feeling a little empty in his heart. Seeing the birth of this little guy, Yuan Tuo knew that he must have suffered a lot when Qing'er was born, so he reached out and rubbed Yuan Zhuo's hair, "Qing'er was born How old was it?"

Yuan Zhuo made a comparison with his hands, "It's probably so much more than him, because it's a full-term relationship. When Qing'er was born, her hair had already grown so long, her eyebrows were also faint, but her eyelashes were very long."

Yuan Zhuo touched his son's face lightly while talking, looking at the little guy's tender face, he remembered Qing'er when he was a child.

Yuan Tuo's eyes were sore, and he wanted to cry inexplicably, "Qing'er is so big, it must have hurt at that time, right?"

"Qing'er is not as good as him. I was in pain for almost two days before that kid was willing to come out, but because of me, I'm a bit small, and Qing'er is big, so Xiaoqian also pressured me to get that little guy out later. Get out... Yuan Tuo, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Tuo's tears fell to the pillow from the corner of his eyes, and he choked up and said, "I'm sorry, I wasn't by your side at that time, I'm sorry..."

Yuan Zhuo looked at Yuan Tuo like that, couldn't help but also sniffed, and raised his hand to wipe off the water marks on Yuan Tuo's face, "Why are you crying like a child, aren't you afraid that your son will laugh at you?" Exiting, but something uncontrollable, escaped from the eye sockets, Yuan Zhuo scolded himself in his heart, why he was so sentimental.

Yuan Tuo looked at the drops of water in the corner of Yuan Zhuo's eyes, and hurriedly reached out to wipe them off. He also sniffed, "Don't cry, dad said you are confinement, don't cry, or your eyes will go wrong."

"You infected me, you still have the face to say it." Yuan Zhuo pouted and moved his eyes to the other side.

Yuan Tuo twitched the corners of his mouth, and brought the topic to the little one between the two, saying that the little thing changed every day, a few days ago it was still red like a little monkey with no hair, and it opened up in just a few days.

Yuan Zhuo also felt the same about the children's daily changes. The two of them talked about returning to Qing'er, and Yuan Tuo knew that when Yuan Zhuo gave birth to Qing'er, he was not at Anyang's house, but in a remote suburb. In a small courtyard, on the second day of delivery, regardless of the wind and snow, the little guy went home with his love. The little guy was well protected and his body was strong. Typhoid fever, plus there was an extra child in the family, miscellaneous people, and miscellaneous things begging for mercy. When he went back, his body did not recover, and he was still sick all the time.

Yuan Tuo knew that Yuan Zhuo's health was not good for a while, but he didn't know the reason. Hearing this time, he felt distressed for a while. After thinking about it, he couldn't help complaining that Yuan Zhuo was so weak, why he didn't have a good rest and had to rush After returning home, Yuan Zhuo sighed, and said: "I was the target of public criticism at that time, everyone was staring at me, and it was hard to keep Qing'er's affairs secret. If I don't go home, I will be considered a leader. , can’t stabilize those people.”

Yuan Zhuo was helpless, Yuan Tuo lamented and scolded himself thousands of times in his heart, Yuan Zhuo's attention was attracted by the little guy in his arms, that focused look, that picture of father and son made Yuan Tuo feel It was warm, but not long after, a certain cute baby suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. Yuan Zhuo thought that he had woken up the little guy, so he hurriedly put his hand back, but the little guy didn't think so. Close your eyes, quickly transform into a little monster, open your mouth and howl, and the magic sound comes out...

Yuan Tuo was at a loss, Yuan Zhuo still had a little experience, so he hurriedly asked Yuan Tuo to see if the little guy needed to change his diaper, Yuan Tuo touched and shook his head.Yuan Zhuo's spirit is good, but his body is still weak, he can't hug the little guy, he can only pat the little guy lightly, and only Yuan Tuo goes to the next door to find milk.

Yuan Tuo responded, turned and went to the next door, brought back a bowl of goat milk, and came back with a clean white cloth, Yuan Tuo walked back to the bed and realized that he didn't have a spoon, how to feed the child, turned to go back However, Yuan Zhuo stopped him.

"Uncle Huai didn't give me a spoon, I'll get it." Yuan Zhuo curled his lips, "How can a child as young as an idiot be fed with a spoon? It's not something I gave you ready-made." Yuan Tuo raised his finger and pointed at Yuan Tuo something on hand.

"Huh?" Yuan Tuo followed Yuan Zhuo's line of sight and saw his hand, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, otherwise which one!" Yuan Zhuo waved to Yuan Tuo, "Come here, I'll teach you how to feed."

Yuan Tuo sat next to Yuan Zhuo with a dazed expression, holding a cloth strip and goat milk, with question marks in his heart. Although the little guy had been speaking for a few days, because his heart was on Yuan Zhuo, the child was always on his mind. I haven't brought it before, so the knowledge of parenting is zero.Yuan Zhuo rolled the strip of cloth into a column shape, asked Yuan Tuo to dip it in goat milk, and then fed it to the little guy, the little guy really bought it, as soon as the cloth soaked in goat milk was pasted to his mouth, he stopped crying obediently, obediently Sucking the goat's milk on the strip of cloth, he returned to the appearance of a good baby.

Yuan Zhuo looked at Yuan Tuo and the way his son's mouth was inadvertently raised, and looked a little crazy. After feeding more than half of the bowl, the little guy stopped opening his mouth. Little guy, it's really delicious with a thumbs up.

"Pick him up and burp him, otherwise the milk will spit out." Yuan Zhuo reminded.Yuan Tuo picked up the baby, looked at Yuan Zhuo for help, Yuan Zhuo continued to point out, "Hold the baby up and lean on your shoulder, pat the back with your hands, slowly."

According to what Yuan Zhuo said, Yuan Tuo carefully picked up the baby's body, which was so soft that it looked like it had no bones. Only then did I realize that the tip of my nose was covered with sweat.Yuan Zhuo looked at Yuan Tuo's shining nose, and couldn't help laughing at Yuan Tuo's face as if he was facing a big enemy.

The little guy fell asleep again after touching the bed. The two fathers and fathers had a tacit understanding and didn't talk anymore. Yuan Zhuo fell asleep unknowingly. Shrouded in the body of the big and the small, he smiled and fell asleep...

I don't know how long it took before Yuan Tuo was disturbed by the crying around him. He opened his eyes and looked at the little baby who was crying with his mouth open. What to do? Mu Huai, who came to deliver breakfast, rescued him. The little guy woke up only after he got wet.

Yuan Tuo was woken up by his son's crying, and Yuan Zhuo also woke up from his dream because of the loss of heat sources.

After eating, Dr. Lu rushed over to check on Yuan Tuo. As long as Yuan Zhuo's body is cultivated more, there will be no problem. Dr. Lu changed the dressing for Yuan Zhuo's wound. A few words.

Yuan Tuo responded, said hello to Yuan Zhuo, and left with his father. He was already mentally prepared. He knew what his father was going to talk to him, but standing in front of the three elders and listening to those past events, Yuan Tuo It was really a bit of indigestion. After standing in place for a long time, I finally found my voice, "So, what you mean is that my brother and I are not related by blood."

An Yangheng nodded, and glanced at Prince De, who was sitting on the side and had been silent for a long time, "When your father was away on an expedition, your mother knew that someone was going to arrest you and threaten your father, so she sent her to me. For so many years, because that person has been eyeing you , so your father didn't know that you were with me, he thought you were dead, as for those things, there were people plotting, you are father and son, Xiaotuo's past things should never be blamed."

Yuan Tuo's reaction to this sentence was mediocre, he just glanced at Prince De lightly, and said again: "Father, I'm not your son, what about Xiaoqian, he..."

"Xiao Qian is my son, the younger brother of you and Zhuo Er." Yuan Tuo's eyes swept twice between the three elders, and he let out a cry. Seeing that Prince De wanted to speak, Yuan Tuo took a step back and put his hand on his chin He touched it, "Father, he must be hungry, I'll go see if his soup is ready." Anyang Heng knew Yuantuo's temperament, and he didn't stop him from leaving.

Yuan Tuo stopped when he reached the door, turned his back to the three elders, and said, "Some things should be constantly disturbed. If some people are not determined to do something, I don't mind doing it for you. Dad, wait for brother to be healthy." After recovering, I will find someone to collect the bill, please take care of them for me." Leaving these words, Yuan Tuo opened the door and left.

In the room, Yuan Tian stretched his waist, raised his eyebrows and said, "Heng, I'm starting to like this kid a little bit now, he stands upright, he's a man who doesn't mess around, and he's better than some people."

Anyang Heng turned around with a smile and looked at the two men sitting side by side on the low couch, "This son-in-law is predestined according to what you said, and you tied them together. If you didn't like it, why bother?" Cover Zhuo'er." An Yangheng's words were sarcasm inside and out, obviously he was still worried about what someone did back then.

Yuan Tian curled his lips, but couldn't find anything to refute. He turned his head and looked at the same silent old man, and bared his teeth at him, not all of them are good sons raised by this guy.Prince De is still immersed in the sorrow of not being recognized by his son, and he doesn't care about his old friend's bared teeth...

52. Marriage

In the yard, the winter plums whose trunks were buried in the snow were in bloom. The bright red ones looked like the flames of a tree from a distance, and the sparrows landed on the branches in twos and threes, chirping and playing with each other.

Yuan Zhuo's body has left a lot of root causes since the last time he had a relationship. Under An Yangheng's order, the recuperation period has been extended from one month to one and a half months. Yuan Zhuo also knows that his body really needs to be cultivated, yes, but I haven't showered for a month and a half, I can't comb my hair, and I can't go to the ground. It's really hard.