Facial paralysis general's request for a child

Wei Qingyan raised his head slightly, but the person was still pressing on Sun Fengbai. After a while, it was not until Sun Fengbai took off the hair crown on his head that he leaned back again.

He just wanted to find a warmth that could reach him and belong to him.

After adjusting her sleeping position, Sun Fengbai looked down at the head that was pressing on her, and then lay down flat, staring at the bed curtain above her head.Maybe it was because the room was too quiet, he started to feel sleepy after lying down for a while, and then slowly lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was lying sideways on the bed, his shoes had been taken off, and the quilt was still covering his body.

Rubbing his eyes, his stomach grunted, Sun Fengbai got up and looked outside the house, only to see that the light printed on the bed was already dim, did he actually sleep until evening?

Turning over and getting out of bed, Sun Fengbai just walked out of the house, and saw Wei Qingyan sitting at the stone table in the yard, and he had already prepared the food and wine, and he was drinking alone with a glass of wine.

He actually ate it first!

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Sun Fengbai thought to himself that he used to wait for his general to come back before eating, but now, just to comfort him... he was so tired that he fell asleep, who knew that he would let himself eat first.

As for whether he fell asleep because of comforting Wei Qingyan or because he was sleepy just lying down, Sun Fengbai didn't intend to delve into it. He was very hungry, so the first thing he had to do now was to eat!

Walking quickly to the stone table, Sun Fengbai picked a place at random, and as soon as he sat down, he picked up the chopsticks and began to eat by himself.

But as he ate, he realized that something was wrong. The dishes on this table were all his favorites, and it seemed that no one had eaten these dishes except for the few chopsticks he moved just now.

Biting his chopsticks and looking up at Wei Qingyan, he found that the man had stopped drinking at some point, and was just sitting aside and looking at him.

I seem to have misunderstood him.

Sun Fengbai smiled in embarrassment, took a chicken leg and put it in Wei Qingyan's bowl,

"Eat quickly, eat quickly."

After finishing speaking, Sun Fengbai picked up another piece of chicken breast, and noticed that Wei Qingyan on the side hadn't moved his chopsticks. Seeing that his eyes fell on his own chopsticks, Sun Fengbai thought that the other party wanted to eat chicken breast, so he was very generous and put it in Wei Qingyan again. bowl,

"I've worked hard in the palace today, eat more."

When the meat in his mouth was gone, Sun Fengbai was quite disappointed, but fortunately there was still a big plate, so he continued to fight on the front line of eating meat, but he never looked at Wei Qingyan again, for fear that the other party would take a fancy to his food again .

Wei Qingyan held the chopsticks, hesitated for a while, and finally picked up the chicken leg. Seeing another piece of pure meat in the bowl, he sighed secretly.

What he was looking at just now was actually Sun Fengbai's chopsticks. Sun Fengbai was biting the chopsticks and peeping at his appearance. Of course he didn't let go, so the chopsticks were stained with...

Sun Fengbai, who was full of food and drink, was sitting on the stone bench. Although it was winter, the tail of autumn would always drag on. Therefore, although the temperature was a little cold, it was not so cold that it was freezing.

After sleeping for a long time in the afternoon, Sun Fengbai was particularly full of energy after dinner, and hugged Wei Ling for a long time without feeling tired.But the little guy always went to bed early, so he couldn't wake him up and continue playing around. Sun Fengbai, who had lost his toy, became bored again.

Wei Qingyan had a good meal at night and rested for a while, then ran around the yard with a sword in his hand, his posture was pretty good, so Sun Fengbai sat on the stone steps, staring at him with his chin resting on his hands.

The belly of more than four months has already appeared. The slightly swollen lower abdomen made Sun Fengbai think that he was full at first, but no matter it was day or night, after he found that his stomach was still bulging, he realized that there was still a small belly in his stomach. Guys are growing.

Whenever he thinks of this, Sun Fengbai feels very delicate, thinking that he is giving birth to a new life, every beat of that little life's heart is connected to his own, and every ounce of nutrition is passed from himself, Sun Fengbai feels Feeling so excited and can't wait to see the little one.

It's just that there was no modern technology in ancient times, and ultrasound and everything else were myths, so he had to wait until he gave birth.It's just that when he thought of having a child, he would think of the pain of Wei Ling's birth.

Realizing that the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became, Sun Fengbai hurriedly patted himself to make himself think about something else.

Wei Qingyan seemed to have inexhaustible strength tonight. He practiced sword for almost a whole night, and he didn't show any signs of stopping.

Tired from watching, and sitting on the stone steps was very cold, Sun Fengbai got up and went back to the house.There was nothing else to do, so he walked behind the desk and dug out the charcoal he had hidden on the side shelf.

Facing the sheets of white rice paper, Sun Fengbai was thinking seriously, thinking about what fun things he would carve for Xiao Mantou when the carving knife came back.

Charcoal pencil sketched a few strokes on the paper, and Sun Fengbai drew a pistol, which was his favorite thing to play with when he was a child. When the friends went out to play together, the majesty and majesty of holding a gun in his hand, let alone how cool it is .

After making up my mind, I carved a pistol first, and no one knew what it was anyway.

Two days later, Housekeeper Li delivered the carving knife that Sun Fengbai asked for. The carving knife was still wrapped in coarse cloth, and he was very careful when handing it over, for fear of cutting Sun Fengbai.

"Second Master, here comes what you want, but the blacksmith said that the knife is very sharp, so you need to be careful."

"Thank you for your hard work, I will pay attention."

After receiving the carving knife, Sun Fengbai asked people to go out. Xia Yue, who was at the side, saw her second master lined up a row of strangely shaped knives on the table, and couldn't help asking:

"Second master, what are you going to do? This knife looks so strange."

"Hey, you'll know after a while."

Sun Fengbai picked the smallest piece of wood, then picked up the widest knife on the table, and carefully shaved off the uneven skin on the surface of the wood.

As the housekeeper said, the carving knife is very sharp, so Sun Fengbai shaves very quickly, but he has to be very careful, otherwise he will really hurt his hand.

It took him a lot of effort to level the surface of the wooden block.After staring at the wooden block for a long time, Sun Fengbai finally found the place where the knife was to be dropped, and pushed with great attention every time, while Xia Yue was watching seriously all the time.

After a whole morning of tinkering, Sun Fengbai only managed to remove a small piece of wood. Looking at the fruits of his labor, he realized that he might have picked a difficult job. This simple wooden gun might take a long time to make.

Li Dafu is also busy with work. According to Sun Fengbai's instructions, two rocking chairs and cradles have been made, and there are slight changes each time. Sun Fengbai ordered people to put them away. This is what he will use in the future. something to make money.

Since the last time he entered the palace, Wei Qingyan started to go home for dinner again every day, but in the last few days, he found that Sun Fengbai hurried to the desk as soon as he had finished eating, and pointed a knife at the table. Wood is carving.

At the beginning, Wei Qingyan thought that the other party was just bored, so he wanted to find something to do, but after a long time, he became curious.

Several times, he deliberately went to the desk and looked at the wood in Sun Fengbai's hand, but he didn't know what Sun Fengbai was carving.

Today, Wei Qingyan walked to the desk again, pretending to look for books on the shelf,

"What did you engrave?"

"pistol."

Sun Fengbai, who was trying to carve the handle, replied without thinking.

"A pistol? What's that?"

Wei Qingyan became interested, and no longer pretended to look for a book to read, but stood by the desk and watched Sun Fengbai fiddle with wood.

"Oh, it's a kind of toy from my hometown. It's for children to play with. I engraved it for Ling'er to play with."

Sun Fengbai said nonsense, he had actually thought up his speech a long time ago, and it was beyond his expectation that Wei Qingyan had held back his question for so long.

"You are heavy now, it's better to rest more, don't be too tired."

It's rare for Wei Qingyan to say something warm. Seeing Sun Fengbai throwing himself on the carved wood, he used to tease little children, but now he doesn't even do these things, General Wei inevitably feels a little awkward.He walked around Sun Fengbai's side a few more times, and when he found that the other party was completely unresponsive, he walked to the side of the low couch and carried Wei Ling out.

After the little baby was no longer afraid of him, Wei Qingyan often hugged Wei Ling to play with him, but unlike Sun Fengbai, he would make funny faces to tease the children.Every time he hugged the little thing, Wei Qingyan stared at the little baby's face with staring eyes, occasionally stood up shaking his hands, and walked a few steps.These were also taught by Sun Fengbai, and he didn't know what else to do, so he was very satisfied just looking at his son expressionlessly.

It's just that Wei Ling is still young, and although he no longer rejects Wei Qingyan's embrace, if he keeps making one movement, just looking at that one face, the little baby will be bored. At first, he and Wei Qingyan will look at each other eye to eye, But after a while, he waved his hands and feet, turned his head and hummed.

If Wei Qingyan doesn't hand him over to Sun Fengbai or the nanny, the little thing will immediately howl at the top of his throat.

Seeing that the little thing was about to cry, Wei Qingyan immediately carried the little baby to the desk,

"Ling'er is going to cry."

"Huh? Go find the nanny!"

Sun Fengbai looked up, then lowered his head again.

Seeing that the little thing was about to rain heavily, Wei Qingyan glanced at Sun Fengbai again, then turned around and went out to call the nurse in.

On this day, Wei Qingyan had just left before Xia Yue ran in and said that Zhuge Yunfeng had come again.

This time, Sun Fengbai didn't go out to entertain as foolishly as last time. He asked Xia Yue to tell Zhuge Yunfeng that he was unwell and couldn't go out to meet the guests, and he pretended to be polite and let him have lunch.

I thought that if I didn't go out, that person would go away sensibly, but it was my own bad mouth, what to keep, such a polite sentence, really made Zhuge Yunfeng stay.The young master said very politely that he didn't need Sun Fengbai's entertainment, he just had a look around, but since Sun Fengbai was so polite, he stayed and had lunch before leaving.

Looking at her master's half-darkened face, Xia Yue stuck out her tongue quietly, thinking that although Mr. Zhuge was good-looking, his personality was really unlikable, and he seemed a little thick-skinned.

"Then, let him go."

With a wave of his hand, Sun Fengbai continued to carve his small wooden gun. After several days of hard work, the wooden gun finally took shape, although the depression of the barrel and the trigger have not yet been refined.

This Zhuge Yunfeng didn't know what it meant, he really left obediently after eating lunch, leaving behind a bunch of gifts that he said were for Sun Fengbai.

Looking at the boxes that Xia Yue brought in, Sun Fengbai opened them one by one, and found that there were many high-quality cloths and jade in a few small boxes. It's not bad, he just rewarded Xia Yue and Nanny and several other common maids.

When Wei Qingyan came back, Sun Fengbai told him about it, but seeing that the other party didn't respond much, Sun Fengbai didn't say anything, and continued to tinker with the small wooden gun on his own.

It took half a month for Sun Fengbai to finally carve the wooden gun, but his fingers were so painful that their skins were torn, and calluses developed directly afterwards.

He held it in his hands and tried it out. Sun Fengbai felt good about himself, but he didn't plan to continue carving things for the time being.

When Wei Qingyan came home, he found that Sun Fengbai was not nestling behind the desk, and asked when Sun Fengbai was about to leave the table after dinner:

"You got that pistol ready?"

"Well, how do you know?"

Sun Fengbai turned his head suspiciously.

"It's rare that you're not sitting behind a desk."

"Hey, it seems that I'm quite serious. Just because of this, you know that I'm done."

Smiling embarrassedly, Sun Fengbai excitedly ran to the side of the low couch, took out the wooden gun he had been working on for a long time from under the pillow, and handed it to Wei Qingyan like a treasure.

"This is it?"

After receiving what Sun Fengbai handed over, Wei Qingyan looked left and right, and felt that it was very delicately made, but he couldn't see anything else.

"How do you play this?"

"Eh, just hold it in your hand and have a look."

For some reason, when Sun Fengbai said this answer, he felt quite guilty.

When Wei Ling was carried in by the nanny, Wei Qingyan took the initiative to take it, and sat on the low couch waiting for Sun Fengbai to come over with a small wooden gun to make the little baby happy.

"Ling'er, this is the pistol my daddy made for you, come on, play with it."

Putting the small wooden gun in Ling'er's hand, the little guy immediately started to grab it, but although the wooden gun is small, it is made of wood after all, the little guy's hands are small, and he grabbed it several times, but he couldn't grab it. His face immediately wrinkled into a bun.

"Ling'er can't catch it."

Wei Qingyan looked at Xiaowaer, then at Sun Fengbai.

Picking up the small wooden gun in frustration, Sun Fengbai sighed,

"Yeah, it seems that he can only play when he grows up."

"Well, so let's get these later."

Wei Qingyan answered lightly.

"Alright."

Sun Fengbai raised his head and smiled, looking at the wooden gun in his hand with reluctance, he carefully stuffed the thing back under the pillow, after all, this is also a memory of his childhood, no matter what, for the current world, he still has a heart. Some nostalgia.

Wei Qingyan saw that Sun Fengbai was frowning, with a listless look, Wei Qingyan shook the little baby in his arms and said:

"The weather is pretty good today, why don't we go to the picnic you mentioned last time in a few days!"

"Have a picnic?"

Sun Fengbai turned his head to look at Wei Qingyan, seeing the other party's serious face, for some reason, the slight sadness in his heart suddenly disappeared, and the corner of his mouth could not help but hang a smile,

"Okay, let's have a picnic."

For the next two days, Sun Fengbai stopped tinkering with wood, and after discussing with Li Dafu every day what he was going to do that day, he just hunkered down in the kitchen. Since he was going to have a picnic, there were few hot dishes to take out.So in order to still be able to eat good food when going out, Sun Fengbai thought for a long time, and finally decided that it is better to eat barbecue directly outdoors, so he has spent the past few days in the kitchen marinating the meat to be brought, and even made bamboo sticks to put the vegetables on the table. String into a string.

When he was free, he asked Li Dafu to make two simple low tables by the way. Sun Fengbai looked at the things he had prepared with satisfaction, and told Wei Qingyan very proudly that they could start tomorrow.