After marrying the shadow guard little husband, he carried a cub

Perhaps it is because Wei Chu has lived in a death camp full of killing and destruction for a long time, which makes him cherish these hard-won family members very much.

Therefore, when facing his aunt's anger towards Da Xici, Wei Chu, besides the sympathy that suddenly surfaced in his heart, also had a sense of intimacy from the same mother and blood connection.

"Can I go and see my sister?" Wei Chu put the child on the bed and wrapped it tightly in a small quilt, then turned around and looked at his aunt expectantly.

Mrs. Daxi is Wei Chu's mother's younger sister. After her sister passed away, the one who misses her the most is her sister who has a deep relationship with her.

At this time, seeing Wei Chu's kindness towards Da Xici, whom he had never met before, was unavoidably moved, and he couldn't help but think of the time when he and his sister got along in the past.

"Alright, I'll take you to see her," Mrs. Daxi sighed sadly, "It would be a good thing if I could persuade her to abort the child."

Wei Chu stood at the door of Da Xici's room, bent his knuckles, and knocked lightly on the door without making a sound.

During these days, his sporadic internal energy has completely returned to normal. During this time, he can even clearly hear the rubbing sound of the clothes coming from the room.

"Who?" A defensive voice came from the room.

Wei Chu bit his lips lightly, not knowing how to introduce himself for a while, and called out in a low voice, "Sister, it's me."

The people in the room were obviously stunned for a while, before they came back to their senses: "...Come in."

Wei Chu pushed open the door, raised his legs and stepped into the room, turned his head to adjust to the dim light in the room, and then looked at the woman sitting on the bed.

The moment his gaze fell on Da Xi Ci's face, he found her flushed eyes, obviously she had just cried, and the sound of the cloth rubbing before entering was just the movement of her wiping her tears with a handkerchief in a panic.

Wei Chu didn't mention this, but pursed his lips and smiled, pointed to his face, and said to her, "We look alike."

Da Xici's eyes were swollen, and she looked up at her younger brother who had hardly left any memory for her. Thinking of her behavior when she escaped marriage before, she smiled bitterly, and asked Wei Chu, "You don't blame me? You don't want me to live forever?" Make it worse, so that you can make up for the suffering you suffered at that time?"

Wei Chu shook his head, stood not far from her, and said softly: "Everyone has different ideas. You think I should blame you, but I think that having a sister is something that makes people feel very happy." things."

Da Xici had never heard anyone say such words to herself, even the man who had lied to him never made her feel such warmth.

At this time, when I heard my brother who had been away for a long time say these words, I couldn't help but get red again.

Wei Chu seemed to be able to spy on her mind, and then said: "It's not shameful to be pregnant. You gave birth to it and became a mother. You have done the greatest thing in the world. The responsible man is the one who is ashamed, ah Don't worry, sister, I will let him pay the price."

His tone was firm, concealing some... killing intent that made Da Xici feel extremely strange.

Da Xici didn't have time to think too much, she stroked her unpregnant belly: "But it doesn't have a father, others will point out to me..."

Wei Chu stepped forward, reached out to touch her sister's hand for the first time, and said softly: "But it is also your child."

Since giving birth, Wei Jing has become more and more nervous about Wei Chu's physical condition. It is the most basic thing to squeeze her shoulders and beat her legs every day. If she comes back from the Hall of Yisi early, she will hug her into the tub , I won't agree with him to come out until the whole person's color changes.

At this time, his hand was very warm, covering the back of sister's cold hand, unexpectedly gave Da Xici great courage.

"I will support you in whatever you do. If you don't want to give birth, kill it, and I will make tonic for you; if you don't want to, give birth and send it to the palace, and I will raise it."

***

Time flies, and the little prince who needs to be hugged and coaxed all day long has also reached the age where he can talk and learn to walk.

However, Wei Chu was still worried about handing Suan Xing'er to the teacher, and insisted on teaching him by himself.

Under the management of Yang Anqi, whose legs have recovered, the Zhennan Hou Mansion stepped into the merchant industry with abundant financial resources.

Therefore, Princess Fuyang was happy to be at leisure, so she naturally ran to the palace from time to time, sitting in the pavilion with a smile and watching Suan Xing'er chasing the Lantern Festival with unsteady steps.

"Aunt drinking tea."

Wei Chu is one year older, and his muscles and bones are much stronger than when he was not married. Although he still looks slender, he doesn't look as thin as before, which is a bit pitiful.

"You have gained a lot of flesh, and you look even better." Princess Fuyang looked at Wei Chu carefully, and then sighed softly.

Wei Chu could hear clearly, and asked with concern: "Auntie, is there something that bothers you?"

Could it be...

"Wang Ji and An Qi have also been married for less than half a year, but there is still no movement in his stomach. Alas, I am really anxious." A trace of worry appeared on Princess Fuyang's face, "I am a little worried about An Qi's life. Is there something wrong with your body?"

Hearing what his aunt said, Wei Chu felt relieved, and stopped what he wanted to explain for Death Ji.

It is really gratifying that the aunt did not put all the responsibility on the death pole because of this.

Wei Chu comforted: "It's only half a year. They are both young, and there are many opportunities. Don't worry too much, aunt."

Princess Fuyang temporarily put aside her boredom and nodded, "You are obviously younger than them, but now you speak more maturely than anyone else."

Wei Chu knew that his aunt would no longer be entangled in the matter between Wang Ji and his eldest brother, so he was also relieved, and looked at Suan Xing'er who was running in the yard.

The little doll with fair cheeks was amused by the extremely human Yuanxiao, and squatted on the ground holding Yuanxiao who was being stroked by him, and refused to let go.

The strength in his hands was not heavy, Zhong Yuanxiao squinted his eyes comfortably, and his fluffy tail dangled non-stop behind him.

"Look, Uncle, Big Tail."

The little prince's eyes were shining, he smiled and raised his head, and said to the joker who was standing beside him playing with him.

Zhong Yuanxiao is bigger than the other brothers and has a more beautiful tail, so Suan Xing'er likes to play with him more.

A smile appeared on Xi Ming's cold face, and he leaned over to touch his face.

"This kid is like me."

With a gentle smile on Wei Chu's face, he asked Princess Fuyang, "Look, aunt, does he look like me from head to toe?"

As soon as the words fell, Suan Xing'er staggered and fell into the kennel when she got up to chase Xiao Yuanxiao, and before she could get up from the layers of cotton cloth in embarrassment, her chubby little hands grabbed Xiao Yuanxiao's body. Tail, weeping sadly: "Dad...Dad...There are snakes, I'm afraid..."

Xi Ming strode over, leaned over to pick up the little highness from the kennel, helped him clean up the leaves and weeds on his body, and then coaxed: "Your highness, don't be afraid, it's not a snake, it's the tail of little Yuanxiao. .”

Unexpectedly, Suan Xing'er refused to listen to the consolation of the play at all, and insisted on thinking that she had caught the snake. While raising her head and calling for Wei Chu, she stumbled into the kennel again, holding Xiao Yuanxiao and refused to let go, "Daddy, hurry up!" Come!"

The smile on the corner of Wei Chu's mouth froze slightly, and he changed the topic: "...But, after all, he has to be more like Ah Jing."

Outside the courtyard, His Majesty, who had just come out of Yisi Hall and was standing at the entrance of Chumian Palace, was about to enter the courtyard: "..."

***

If there is anyone in this world who is more dependent on Wei Chu besides Wei Jing, it is the little Suan Xing'er who has just been weaned.

Obviously he can walk and talk, but he still refuses to sleep separately from Wei Chu, insisting on clinging to his father and refusing to let him go, making Wei Jing wait pitifully if he wants to do something wrong Only when my son is fast asleep.

It was the dead of night again.

Wei Chu, who was not too sleepy, listened to the light breathing on the couch, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

The little guy had been running all day during the day, and he fell asleep quickly tonight, presumably exhausted.

It's good to be tired once in a while, sleep more deeply, and grow faster.

Thinking of this, Wei Chu closed his eyes, and was about to start to feel drowsy, but suddenly his arm was poked lightly, and Wei Jing asked in a humble whisper, "Is Suan Xing'er fast asleep?"

Wei Chu laughed in a low voice, tacitly knowing what he was thinking: "Can't you hear yourself?"

Wei Jing was pierced by him without hesitation, and couldn't help but blushed.

"Is there still the 'diaphragm' sent by the envoy from the Western Regions last month?" Wei Jing grabbed Wei Chu's fingertips and leaned forward to kiss her.

Wei Chu stretched out his hand from under the quilt, groped for a while towards the hidden compartment of the bed, and said, "There are more, and I sent people to send many over a few days ago."

"Very good," Wei Jing nodded reassuringly, "I don't want to make Suan Xing'er a brother or sister."

"...Why? Do you really dislike children that much?"

Wei Chu paused for a moment with his hands holding things, and his words were displeased.

"I don't want to see you delirious with pain again." Thinking of the scene when Wei Chu gave birth, Wei Jing always had a lingering fear.

"You can say nice things." Wei Chu pinched his shoulder lightly, and scolded him with a smile, "You know how to trick me."

The light breathing sound of the two blending together became indistinct behind the bed curtain that fell to the ground.

Before Wei Jing was about to start researching on the method of using the "diaphragm", Suan Xing'er on the couch suddenly woke up from her sleep, hugged his little quilt and cried sadly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Father

Wei Jing and the two turned pale with shock, and hurriedly pulled the quilt at the end of the bed. While putting on clothes, they still coaxed the child: "Sour Xinger, don't cry... Daddy will come over to hug you right away, don't cry, Good boy, daddy is here..."

Tian Yi, who is on duty tonight, has always been extremely sensitive to the crying of His Royal Highness. When he heard the movement, he immediately fell from outside Chumian Palace to the door of the bedroom, and asked softly through the door: "Your Highness? What's wrong?"

Wei Chu was far away from the child, so he didn't have time to reach out to cover his mouth, he could only watch Suan Xing'er flopped off the bed, and then ran to the door with bare feet, lying on the door of the palace, feeling wronged crying out:

"Woohoo ... Father Emperor in his father's ... Woohoo, stealing food on his body ... Father Emperor also hit his father ..."

The author has something to say:

Suan Xing'er: I'm not lying, my father really hit my father

Wei Jing: I will really thank you for having this child.

Chu Chu: Stop emo, let me go and see the child

[Good night, my dears, I didn’t get hurt today, hehehe, and I also steamed steamed buns ~ fat and soft muamuamua~]