Brother don't cry, be good, don't cry. "

Yuan Zhuo, the father, looked at the older child hugging the younger child, with the corners of his mouth twitching high. He was watching with great interest, and didn't intend to help. But he didn't buy it, remembering that the tip of his nose was sweating, and in the end he curled his lips and cried too.

The big and the young were crying, but Yuan Zhuo was amused, but he still looked like a father, and was about to get up to coax him, but stopped again, but the situation over there changed again, Yuan Zhuo With a smile, they went back to the reclining chair. These two little guys are really getting more and more fun.

It turned out that An'er watched her brother cry, choked up a few times, then stopped crying, stretched out her fat body and patted her brother's back, Qing'er was stunned for a moment, stopped crying, and stared blankly at her brother , An'er smiled sweetly, and rubbed against Qing'er's arms, An'er raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Qing'er's face.

Qing'er looked at her younger brother, her little face was a little red, and she immediately smiled, picked up the ball she was playing with and handed it to her younger brother, "An An, my brother will play with you, okay." Then she handed the ball to An An .

An An looked at the round thing in her hand. She had watched her brother and dad play before, and after thinking about it, she threw the ball out of her hand.

Qing'er stood up from the ground and ran to pick up the ball. An'er didn't use much strength, and the ball didn't go very far. Qing'er picked it up after running a few steps. Roll the ball to Ann.

An'er looked at the rolling ball, smiled, picked it up, and threw it out again.

The more An'er played, the happier she was, and the sound of giggling made everyone happy when they heard it.

Qing'er was exhausted, and An'er had a good time playing and mastered the essentials. The more she threw the ball, the harder she threw it, the farther she threw it. Have the heart to say no to play.

Yuan Zhuo looked at Qing'er sweating profusely. Although it was a good exercise, he was afraid of his son's heat stroke and was about to get up when An'er threw the ball to his feet. Yuan Zhuo picked it up, and Qing'er also ran to his side and took He wiped Qing'er's face with a handkerchief, gave him water, and praised: "Qing'er is really a good brother, he can coax his younger brother to play."

Qing'er showed a big smile when she heard the compliment, but she had been running around just now, and she was still dressing vigorously.

The son was panting so badly, Yuan Zhuo rubbed his son's round face distressedly, "Go to sleep with Daddy, okay?"

"En!" Qing'er nodded, she was really tired from playing, and immediately yawned when she heard that she was sleeping.

Yuan Zhuo picked up Qing'er and put her on the low couch, "Qing'er is good, lie down here for a while, and Daddy will take my younger brother in first, okay?"

Qing'er agreed and sat on the low couch, expressing that she would be obedient.

Yuan Zhuo turned around and picked up An'er, and carried her to the cradle in the bedroom. When he came back to pick up his lover, the little guy who was originally sitting on the low couch collapsed on the low couch in a disfigured manner, and fell asleep.

Yuan Zhuo smiled helplessly, picked up the little ghost who looked exactly like that man, and walked into the house.Back in the room, Yuan Zhuo, the father, dutifully changed the two little guys into clean clothes, put them on the bed, covered them with a quilt, and then leaned against Yuan Zhuo, watching them sleep peacefully Looking at the little face that looked like him, Yuan Zhuo became dazed again. The man had been gone for almost two months, and he said that he didn’t want to be fake, but he walked around the two little ones every day, Yuan Zhuo was quiet. In fact, there is not much time to spend time thinking about love alone.

That guy Yuan Tuo has indeed changed, he has become a mother-in-law, the Gu family is very good, and they send a letter back every day. Most of the letters are about caring about the two little guys, and their own affairs, every word is considerate, Most of Yuan Zhuo's replies also said how old the two little guys are, and what interesting things they have, and the rest are put on the back burner, just a few simple sentences.

Yuan Zhuo didn't care too much about Yuan Tuo's avoidance of the important, because he knew that he didn't say anything about it because he was afraid that he would worry about someone's machismo. Yuan Zhuo felt warm in his heart, but his character was naturally different He will ignore that person, as long as he wants to know the news from Yuantuo, he can get it from others. If there is anything he can help, he will definitely not stand idly by.

The progress over there is very smooth now, Yuan Tuo has already infiltrated people into the palace, Yuan Tuo is not in a hurry to let those people play a role now, but just let them stand still and start ambush in other places, Yuan Tuo can not rush forward , Yuan Zhuo was very happy, that person can think so much, which proves that he is mature, Yuan Zhuo asked the old shopkeeper of the Anyang family in the capital to remind Yuan Tuo a lot, and not to mess up his position in a hurry for quick success.

Yuan Zhuo was sitting by the bed, listening to the soft chirping of birds and cicadas outside the window, he felt a little drowsy, Yuan Zhuo was in a daze, and really just leaned against the bed and fell asleep...

Yuan Qian, who had already moved in with Yuan Zhuo, had been busy working in his own kiln all morning. When he returned to his room, he saw Yuan Zhuo, father and son, who were sleeping deeply. With her arms on An'er, little An'er was drooling and nestled in Qing'er's arms in a shapeless manner, and Xiao Bo had already been kicked to her feet by the two brothers.

The father of the two little guys didn't sleep very well, he was leaning against the edge of the bed curtain, his legs were on the bed, and both feet were wearing shoes. When Yuan Qian came in, the man's upper body had already started to lean out I'm afraid it won't take a while before the whole person will fall off the bed. Yuan Qian almost immediately ran to the bed to support his elder brother, and moved him to the bed as gently as possible before he heaved a sigh of relief. Yuan Zhuo woke up after being moved like this, yawned, sat up and stretched, "Are you back?"

"Um"

"What did you gain today?" Yuan Zhuo rubbed his eyes and pressed his temples with his fingertips.

Yuan Qian took out three bottles from his bosom, white, red, and blue and white bottles, Yuan Qian took out the same ones, and told Yuan Zhuo to use, "You take one of the white ones every night, you have been ignorant these days." It’s too big, this one is for Qing’er, he sweats a little at night, this one is for An’er, when teeth grow, he needs more nutrition.”

Yuan Zhuo put the three bottles of medicine in his arms, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at the small table opposite the bed where the medicine box was placed. In the opened medicine box, there were twenty or thirty identical bottles neatly stacked. These medicines were less than two In a month's time, Yuan Qian made food for him and An'er Qing'er, his father An Yangheng, his father Yuan Tian, ​​and Prince He De also had similar amounts.

Ever since Yuan Qian recovered from his foot injury, he has been checking the pulse of these people every day. After that, he stayed in the pharmacy for a few hours. The book, Yuan Qian was so busy and fulfilling, that Yuan Zhuo and others were very distressed after reading it. Everyone knew the reason why Yuan Qian was like this, and the reason was Chu Jiang.

Yuan Zhuo wanted to persuade Yuan Qian, but he himself did not want to. If there were no two little guys, he would probably be like Yuan Qian, wanting other things to fill his empty heart with something.

Yuan Zhuo sighed, put the medicine bottle on the bedside, and said helplessly: "I said Xiaoqian, are you planning to eat us all into medicine jars, or what? Is it too much? It's a bit disgusting to eat, I think I'm quite normal, can we stop for a while."

"It's disgusting, come and let me feel your pulse, don't worry about it again." Yuan Qian stretched out his hand to touch Yuan Zhuo's hand as he said.

"No need." Yuan Zhuo hastily withdrew his hand, afraid that if Yuan Qian felt his pulse like this, he would need another bottle of medicine tomorrow.

"Brother, you know it yourself. If you don't take any medicine, you have to continue to take it. Your health is the worst. The second brother told me to take good care of you. I dare not neglect."

Yuan Qian raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "I, it's not all for your own good, you just eat obediently."

Yuan Zhuo curled his lips, and his eyes flashed, "You make medicine every day anyway, let's make a medicine for yourself tomorrow!"

"Myself, I'm not sick, what medicine do I take?"

"Why are you not sick? Lovesickness is also a disease. Tomorrow, we will study the symptoms of this disease and make a Wangqing Pill or something."

Yuan Qian stared, and retorted: "I eat it, or you eat it, it hurts lovesickness, brother, you hurt it more than me."

"If you can make it, I will eat it with you!" Yuan Zhuo didn't feel any pain at Yuan Qian's words, and said in a flash: "Chu Jiang, Chu Jiang, come back quickly, we don't have to eat like this when you come back." Take medicine."

Yuan Qian turned his gaze away and muttered, "Whether he comes back or not has nothing to do with whether you take medicine or not."

"He won't come back, and if he has someone to accompany him, he won't risk his life to make medicine, and we don't need to take medicine, right?"

"I don't need anyone to accompany me." Yuan Qian bowed his head, without any confidence in his words.

"I don't need anyone to accompany me. How can I remember that when someone left, who ignored the foot injury and chased him to the door to see him off? Chu Jiang was still hugging him. It was you who gave me a lifelong warning. My father was moved when he heard it. How can you, Xiao Qianqian?" If you forget about him like this, if Chu Jiang listens, he will probably come back immediately, so that you can remember everything well."

Yuan Qian blushed immediately when Yuan Zhuo talked about that day, raised his head for a while, and said angrily: "Brother, do you have to be so bitter about me, saying that I miss Chu Jiang, I think you only miss my second brother." I can't even sleep well."

Yuan Zhuo shrugged nonchalantly, "Your second brother and I even have two children, I think you have something to say about him."

Yuan Qian, who was originally not good at words, lost the battle, lowered his head with helpless melancholy, and sighed, "This year, that guy sticks like a dog's skin plaster, and now that guy is not here,

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like