Facial paralysis general's request for a child

Seeing Sun Fengbai's speech, Wei Qingyan was suddenly happy. In the past, no matter how happy he was, the corners of his mouth were only slightly pursed, but this time he grinned completely.

I wanted to glance at Wei Qingyan proudly, but Sun Fengbai was stunned by the big smile on the other person's face, and stretched out his hand to touch that person's face uncertainly.

"Qingyan, I've never seen you smile like this before, it's so pretty!"

Hearing this, General Wei blushed, and his eyes drifted to both sides,

"I, I laughed."

"Huh? When?"

Still not taking his hand off Wei Qingyan's face, Sun Fengbai enjoyed touching it, and his fingers frivolously slid back and forth on Wei Qingyan's chin.

Stiffened, the smile on Wei Qingyan's face gradually faded, and after thinking for a while, he returned to his previous expressionless appearance.

"The first time I hugged Ling'er, when he was crying, you made me laugh, and then I laughed."

Frowning, recalling the situation described by Wei Qingyan, it seems that there is such a thing, but he quickly denied Wei Qingyan's words,

"I told you to laugh at that time, but you didn't laugh at that time. Your mouth was pressed together, which made Ling'er cry even more fiercely."

With his head down, Wei Qingyan raised his hand to touch his face, and asked seriously:

"Do I have a scary smile?"

Seeing Wei Qingyan's slightly nervous appearance, Sun Fengbai was both funny and distressed, sat up from the bed with difficulty, leaned forward and hugged Wei Qingyan,

"You look good when you smile, and it must be nice if you can smile a lot."

General Wei didn't speak any more, but stretched out his hand to wrap Sun Fengbai tightly.

Surrounding the two of them was silent warmth, and the affection was constantly warming up in this hug. Sun Fengbai closed her eyes sweetly, and gently knelt her head on Wei Qingyan's shoulder.

"wow wow"

Ling'er, who was sleeping soundly in the rocking bed, suddenly burst into tears. Sun Fengbai and Wei Qingyan hurriedly separated from their huddled bodies and looked at the rocking bed together.

The little baby was still asleep just now, why did she suddenly cry?

Sun Fengbai was kneeling on the bed, and Wei Qingyan was standing by the bed, so naturally he went to check.

He picked up the crying baby, reached out and touched the diaper, looked back at Sun Fengbai and said:

"Ling'er wet the bed."

Silently looking at the little guy who ruined the atmosphere, Sun Fengbai straightened the pillow and continued to lie back. Now Wei Qingyan is already familiar with taking care of the little baby.He didn't need to worry about it at all, so Sun Fengbai was happy to relax, after all, he still had a baby in his stomach, so of course he had to rest well.

General Wei changed the diaper for his precious son, and after coaxing him for a while, he carefully put the sleeping little boy back on the cradle.

It's just that when he looked back at Sun Fengbai, he found that the other party had already closed his eyes and was fast asleep.

After Wei Qingyan talked to Zhuge Yunfeng last time, he has been secretly collecting Zhuge Zhi's criminal evidence, and Zhuge Yunfeng is responsible for covering it up. Of course, he is also secretly collecting, but it is not obvious.

And there was no response to the last time I asked the emperor to grant a marriage. I don't know what trick Zhuge Yunfeng used to dispel the idea of ​​that old fox.Perhaps because of this, Zhuge Yunfeng's visits to the General's Mansion have become less frequent in recent days.

Although there is a spare house behind the shop, Li Dafu still makes things in the general's mansion and then transports them there.

One is that he is used to it here, and there are many details, he has to discuss with Sun Fengbai every time he wants to change it.The second is that Sun Fengbai is not at ease sending people to places where he can't see. He feels more secure by keeping them by his side.

Time flies, and another month has passed in a flash.

The eight-month-old belly was ridiculously big, and Sun Fengbai sat on the recliner with difficulty, feeling that his back was sore.

"Xia Yue, was my stomach so big before? I'm exhausted."

"Second master, you had a big belly when you were pregnant with the young master, but this time it seems to be even bigger."

While talking, the little girl added two pieces of charcoal to the brazier,

"Second Master, let me close the window. The wind blows in and it's very cold. Don't catch a cold."

Pulling up the quilt covering his body, Sun Fengbai narrowed his eyes and said:

"Go, but this room smells of charcoal, and I feel a little dizzy."

In ancient times, there were no tools for heating, and the brazier was the best way to keep warm, but Sun Fengbai also knew that the most important thing for burning coal was to ensure air circulation, otherwise it would be easy to be poisoned by carbon monoxide.

Now that the door is open and the windows are closed, it should be fine. The room is warm, and with the quilt covering her body, lying on the rocking chair, Sun Fengbai fell asleep after squinting.

In the past few days, he has lost his appetite. Looking at the dishes on the table, he always doesn't know what to eat, and all he thinks about is hot pot.

Sun Fengbai's hometown is in Sichuan, and he loves spicy food and hot pot. Although the food here is good, but in winter, he misses hot pot more and more.

There is no hot pot here, so naturally there are no cooking tools, and the pot that Steward Li asked someone to make has not yet arrived, and Sun Fengbai waits for it every day.

When Wei Qingyan came back that day, he saw Steward Li walking towards his room with something like a washbasin in his arms.

"Butler Li, what's in your arms?"

"Returning to the master, the second master asked the old man to find someone to build it."

Standing respectfully aside, Steward Li took out the things in his arms and handed them to Wei Qingyan.

Looking at the thing that looks like a washbasin but with a pillar in the middle, there is a big hole in the pillar, what is Feng Bai up to?

Wei Qingyan looked at it suspiciously for a long time, and then decided it would be better to go back to the room and ask the person concerned.

"Go down, I'll just take this thing. It's cold, butler Li, remember to bring a hand stove to keep you warm when you come out to do errands."

"Thank you, sir, for your concern."

Holding that strange thing, Wei Qingyan just entered the room, and saw Sun Fengbai lying on his back in a large font on the low couch, still muttering something.

Taking off the cloak on his body and throwing it to Jing Sheng who followed, Wei Qingyan put the things in his arms on top of Sun Fengbai and shook them,

"what is this?"

"hot pot!"

Sun Fengbai, who was still weak at first, immediately cheered up when he saw the things in Wei Qingyan's hands, and snatched the things from Wei Qingyan's hands with bright eyes.

Seeing Sun Fengbai's happy appearance, Wei Qingyan asked puzzledly:

"What is hot pot?"

"Huh? Just wait, I'll let you know what it is in a while!"

Holding the pot and running down from the low couch, Sun Fengbai asked Xia Yue to go to the kitchen and call the chef.

Because the weather is getting colder and colder now, Wei Qingyan returned home in the afternoon.

After ordering all the things to be prepared, Sun Fengbai asked Jing Sheng to move the charcoal stove in the house to the table and put it away, then handed the pot to Xia Yue, and asked her to take it to the kitchen and scald it with hot water before serving it again. Here comes a basin of cold water.

Wei Qingyan sat silently at the table, waiting for Sun Fengbai to explain the function of this strange thing.

After waiting for everything to be ready, Sun Fengbai poured all the soup base prepared by the chef into the pot, and then put all the dishes in it.

"Is this delicious?"

Wei Qingyan looked at the pot of mixed dishes and asked suspiciously.

"Just wait."

This afternoon, Sun Fengbai ate the most satisfying meal in the past month. Although the taste is not a bit worse than the hot pot in his hometown, this is what he wants to eat. Eating hot hot pot in winter, this feeling Not to mention how enjoyable it is.

"Is it delicious?"

Looking at Wei Qingyan, who was eating as much as himself, Sun Fengbai asked proudly.

Wei Qingyan's face was also reddened by the hot pot. Hearing this, he nodded,

"good."

When going to bed at night, Sun Fengbai felt that he was still unwell, and couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning.

"Feng Bai, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Qingyan lit the lamp and looked at Sun Fengbai with concern.

Touching his stomach and rubbing it non-stop, Sun Fengbai frowned and replied:

"My stomach hurts."

"It's not about to give birth!"

Wei Qingyan stood by the bed, looked at Sun Fengbai's painful appearance and shouted nervously,

"I'm going to call Mrs. Wen!"

"Stop! I'm not about to give birth, I just feel sick after eating too much."

Looking at Wei Qingyan helplessly, Sun Fengbai thought to himself that he was only eight months old, and there should be two months left.

Taking off the long gown that he had just put on, Wei Qingyan reached out and touched Sun Fengbai's stomach,

"Eat less if it's delicious, what can I do now that I'm so uncomfortable that I can't sleep."

Sun Fengbai also regretted it. He ate a lot more than now, and he didn't feel so uncomfortable.In fact, it's all caused by pregnancy, the body is only so big, and the belly is so bulging, the organs in the abdominal cavity must have been displaced by the baby.

Once again lamenting the hard work of having a child, Sun Fengbai suddenly thought of her mother, and her eye circles suddenly turned red.

Thinking that Sun Fengbai was uncomfortable, Wei Qingyan put on the long gown again,

"I'll send someone to find a doctor, Feng Bai, don't cry."

Grabbing Wei Qingyan's wrist to prevent him from leaving, Sun Fengbai sniffed,

"It's okay, I'm just a little homesick."

Wei Qingyan knew about Sun Fengbai except that he was not the real Ziqi, and that the other party was not from this world, but he knew very little about other things, or he didn't understand at all.

Sit back on the bed, let Sun Fengbai rest his head on his lap, Wei Qingyan gently touched his stomach, hoping it would be more comfortable.

Although Wei Qingyan didn't ask anything, Sun Fengbai suddenly wanted to tell him about his own affairs,

"I told you before that my family is not here. Although I don't understand it very well, I was in Ziqi's body after waking up. My parents only have me as a child"

After rambling on for a long time, every time Sun Fengbai thought of his parents, tears would flow uncontrollably.

This is the most emotional time since he was pregnant.

Wei Qingyan sat, listening carefully to Sun Fengbai's words until late at night, and waited until the other party fell asleep, then gently settled the other party down, and lay down to sleep himself.

But this sleep didn't last long, Wei Qingyan even felt that he was woken up by Sun Fengbai just as soon as he lay down,

"Qingyan, I, my stomach hurts so much! You, you go and call Wen Po, I seem to be giving birth!"