Facial paralysis general's request for a child

"..."

Sun Fengbai sighed secretly how unlucky he was, and every time he was called by his nickname, he was caught straight.Looking down at Wei Ling, who was spitting happily in his arms, he really thought it was a steamed bun, so why not tell the general honestly?Taking a sneak peek at Wei Qingyan from the side, Sun Fengbai smiled guiltyly, then turned around and continued to struggle psychologically.

"how?"

Wei Qingyan asked again, he looked at Sun Fengbai puzzled, did he say something wrong, why did the person in front of him have such an expression.

Sun Fengbai gently patted the small quilt wrapped around Wei Ling, and put a flattering smile on his face,

"I'm not that fond of steamed buns..."

"But, you said steamed buns just now..."

Wei Qingyan's voice gradually softened, but he still looked at Sun Fengbai stubbornly, thinking of getting an answer.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by that man, Sun Fengbai turned around and hugged Wei Ling and began to wander around the room slowly, as if coaxing the child, but actually he wanted to avoid the man's stubborn gaze.

"Actually, I gave Ling'er a nickname, Mantou."

As the person who worked hard to give birth to a child, Sun Fengbai actually felt that he had this right, but he was not in a harmonious society where everyone was equal, but a monarchy society full of inequality.

Telling the truth in a low voice, Sun Fengbai thought that if the general disagreed, he would call secretly, and it would be best if he agreed.

"Steamed bun?"

Wei Qingyan has good hearing because of his martial arts training, so Sun Fengbai's meowing voice did not escape his ears.

"Why did you choose this name?"

There is a show!When Sun Fengbai heard that he didn't directly veto it, his eyes lit up immediately, he turned around and walked quickly back to Wei Qingyan's side, arching the baby in his arms upwards,

"Ling'er's skin is so white, it's as tender as steamed buns just out of the oven, don't you think?"

Happily squinting at the little mantou in his arms and shaking his head, Sun Fengbai waited for a long time but did not wait for Wei Qingyan's reply, so he couldn't help but look up, only to see General Wei with his hands neatly placed by his side, staring at him seriously. Looking at the baby in his arms.

"You, what are you looking at?"

Sun Fengbai also lowered his head and took another look, but didn't think there was anything special.

Hearing this, Wei Qingyan raised his eyes to look at Sun Fengbai, then turned his gaze back to Wei Ling,

"Ling'er has fairer skin, but looks better than steamed buns. I'm afraid this name is inappropriate."

Sun Fengbai felt that there were a few black lines on his forehead. If he didn't know that this person was a general, he would have really wondered if this person was a savage.

"Haha, how could it be? Folks say that a humble name is easy to support, and the children of peasants are also called Ergou, Erdan!"

Taking out the words of Nanny Hui and the others again to block Wei Qing's words, Sun Fengbai lowered his head and said to the little baby in his arms:

"Little Mantou, you say yes."

Holding a strand of hair that just slipped down in his hand, Wei Ling's black eyes stared at the hair in his hand, and his two chubby hands were still playing together. He couldn't understand what Sun Fengbai was talking about at all, but seeing him He made a face at himself, then grinned happily.

"Look, Ling'er likes it too." Sun Fengbai looked up at Wei Qingyan proudly.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but Wei Qingyan quickly compromised. In his mind, it didn't matter what a boy's name was. What mattered was whether he had the ability to march and fight, and whether he had the ambition to defend his homeland.

"During your stay in the General's Mansion, I allow you to call Ling'er that way."

There was a kind of joy of victory in his heart, and Sun Fengbai felt that General Wei was actually quite easy to talk to.

"It's just that I still want to hug Ling'er again. You can teach me how to do it."

Wei Qingyan raised his hands and made the posture of holding a child just now, as if he would never give up until he reached his goal.

One eyebrow twitched, and Sun Fengbai replied with a wry smile:

"General, why don't I call the nanny in, she has more experience than me."

"She dared not teach me."

Answering very arrogantly, Wei Qingyan frowned slightly, and said coldly to Sun Fengbai,

"Hurry up, Ling'er is going to sleep again in a while!"

Sighing softly in his heart, Sun Fengbai looked at the cute little doll in his arms who was still playing with his hair, suddenly filled with infinite sympathy, and handed Wei Ling to Wei Qingyan to hold again.

Sun Fengbai took Wei Qingyan's right hand and moved it to the bottom of the quilt, and adjusted the height of his left hand with his own hands. Finally, he kept emphasizing that he should relax and not keep his muscles stiff.

After teaching them hand in hand for a while, Wei Ling, who was lying in Wei Qingyan's arms, finally stopped twisting uncomfortably. Sun Fengbai stood beside Wei Qingyan, looked down at the little baby in his arms, and said with a smile:

"Little Mantou, are you still comfortable in your father's hug? Come on, give me a smile, ah! If you don't smile, then let me give you a smile?"

Grinning wide on purpose, Sun Fengbai moved his hands beside his ears, making the little man in Wei Qingyan's arms laugh happily, and reached out to touch Sun Fengbai.

Deliberately avoiding that fat little white hand, Sun Fengbai jumped a little to the side, then appeared suddenly again, softly calling Xiao Mantou, making Xiaowa turn her head to look for him.

After arguing like this for a while, Sun Fengbai was so tired that he stopped playing, stretched out a little finger to be pulled by Wei Ling, and reached out to pat his little quilt lightly.

Suddenly remembering that he didn't seem to hear Wei Qingyan's words, Sun Fengbai raised his head and said with a smile:

"Why do you..."

Unable to believe his eyes, Sun Fengbai blinked in surprise, and the paralyzed man actually smiled!

The cold and hard lip line softened into a gentle arc. Although he was just smiling, Sun Fengbai believed that this was definitely a very, very rare expression.A pair of star eyes also shone with warm light. Such a serious General Wei looked so good-looking when he smiled. Sun Fengbai looked away in embarrassment, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart. Being a father is really different. I really like my son.

The sunshine in the autumn afternoon was quite warm, at least Sun Fengbai's heart was warmed by the sunshine. Looking at the warm picture of father and son, he wanted to cry for no reason.

It's a very strange feeling, like the joy welling up from the bottom of my heart, this feeling is very strange, as if someone lives in his heart and replaces him.

Sun Fengbai thought, maybe this is Ziqi, maybe he still has a soul attached to this body, maybe...

"problem occurs!"

Sun Fengbai recovered from his contemplation, and saw that the warm cousin on Wei Qingyan's face was gone, replaced by unconcealable surprise.

"what happened?"

Sun Fengbai was also very nervous by him, rushed forward anxiously, and asked anxiously.

"Drip, drip..."

He was answered by two sounds of dripping water. Following Wei Qingyan's gaze, Sun Fengbai found that the color of the new quilt just changed for Xiao Mantou in the morning was much darker, and the excess liquid was still flowing along Wei Qingyan's hand holding the quilt. drip down.

"Cough, the steamed bun pissed."

Sun Fengbai tried her best to hold back her laughter, and directed Wei Qingyan to put the little steamed bun on the low couch beside her, then turned around and called the nanny in.

Wei Qingyan put his son and the quilt on the low couch on one side, and watched Sun Fengbai skillfully open the quilt, revealing Wei Ling in a pink dress.

As if she still didn't know that she had done something wrong, Xiao Mantou still opened her round eyes, and reached out to grab Sun Fengbai's slipping hair.Because he didn't go out, Sun Fengbai felt his scalp hurt when his hair was tied into a bun on his head, so he found a long rope and tied his hair behind his head, which was refreshing.It's just that when I bow my head, the long hair will slide down due to inertia, and the little man's head is like a baby, but he is happy.

Sun Fengbai was so messed up by him that he couldn't change his clothes anymore, so he turned to Wei Qing who was standing aside and said:

"General, help me grab my hair, don't use your right hand!"

Staring nervously at Wei Qingyan who was about to reach out, Sun Fengbai almost cried out.

As soon as the nanny came in, she went straight into the back room to help Xiao Mantou get clean clothes. She heard Sun Fengbai's voice when she crossed the screen, and immediately let go of her right hand holding the clothes, and only held them with her left hand.

But after that, I didn't hear any more voices. The nanny looked carefully, and it turned out that the second master didn't say it to herself, but to the general!

This, the second master is so courageous, he dared to speak to the general like that, and stepped lightly in fear, the nanny was afraid that she would be implicated, but the frowning or the general's stern scolding in her imagination did not happen. It turned out that General Wei was holding the second master's hair bundle with his left hand, and he didn't touch it with his right hand behind his back.

All the contempt for the second master who gave birth to a baby disappeared in her heart, and the nanny thought that it was fortunate that she didn't show it. Judging from the current situation, the general obviously attaches great importance to this second master!

Untiing the side tie of Xiao Mantou's clothes, Sun Fengbai teased the little baby while taking it off,

"Little Mantou, take off your clothes, take off all your clothes, your father will be attacked by your boy's urine this time."

here you go!Silently added, Sun Fengbai is not brave enough to blatantly provoke the general, but he still enjoys silently laughing at him like this.

"Second Master, here are the clothes."

Passed up the clothes from the nanny, who knew that Sun Fengbai gave up the position directly,

"You help the little steamed bun change, the general has urine on his body, so he has to change his clothes."

What he said was very reasonable, Wei Qingyan withdrew his hand, but when he retracted, he slid down the hair bundle, his fingers seemed reluctant to part with Sun Fengbai's hair.

"General, go back and change your clothes. It is enough to have me and the nanny here. You can come back after changing."