Big traitor pregnant with my cub

"How are you feeling today?"

In the simple village house, under the dim candlelight, Zhou Yi wrapped up the wound on his left arm with a long piece of clean cloth, and did not forget to ask about Xia Jing's situation.

That day, they were hit by a hidden arrow and accidentally fell into the water. The two survived and were swept away by the underwater vortex.

The wound was on the upper side, and Zhou Yi had a hard time wrapping it up. After several times of wrapping, she couldn't tie the knot.

Xia Jing lay on the bed and couldn't see, so he just said: "It's still the same." Then he motioned him to lean over and get closer, and when the other party came close, he would tie the knot of the cloth strip for Zhou Yi himself.

They were swept away by the underwater vortex, and after an unknown period of time, they were finally swept ashore. After waking up, they were near the present Zhaozhuang Village. Later, with the help of the villagers, they temporarily settled in this uninhabited simple village house. Well, it's been three days now.

Xia Jing was already seriously ill, after this experience, his body was not as good as before, he could not get out of bed these few days, his complexion was even worse, his lips were as white as paper, he had abdominal pain from time to time, and he still vomited violently. I didn't eat a few bites for three days.He didn't tell him what was wrong with him, so Zhou Yi couldn't even grab the medicine for him.

Zhou Yi herself is fine, except that the wound on her arm is a bit deeper. Fortunately, it is her left arm that was injured, and her right hand can still write and draw. These days, she has been relying on writing a few letters to the villagers and copying them to the school in the village. A few textbooks, at least in exchange for some money to make ends meet, so that I don't get so confused that I don't even have to eat.

After wrapping up the wound, Zhou Yi put on the left sleeve and said, "I have made an agreement with Uncle Zhao next door. I will take his car to the town tomorrow. First, I will find out some news, and second, I will invite you The doctor is here." He looked at Xia Jing without hiding his worry, "If this continues, you may even lose your life."

Xia Jing's eyes flashed, and he looked away at the mottled roof under the swaying candle shadows, and put his hand under the thin quilt on his stomach that was always in pain: "No need, my disease... the doctors here can't cure it. Wait for Xia Chuan and Doctor Liu to find them."

Zhou Yi frowned, the words Zhang Changshan said the day before yesterday were still in his ears, Xia Jing looked like this again today, he was unavoidably a little impetuous: "If you don't want to live, tell me as soon as possible, how many people are struggling on the line of life and death. Look at yourself again, don’t be ignorant of good and bad.”

Xia Jing was silent, but now he really didn't want to quarrel with Zhou Yi, so he simply turned his back to Zhou Yi, huddled under the thin quilt and still didn't speak.

Zhou Yi glanced at the back of his head: "When I was doing your laundry today, I saw blood stains on your underwear."

Xia Jing in the thin quilt trembled visibly, but still did not respond.

He refused to say clearly what Zhou Yi could do, and it wasn't that he didn't take his pulse while he was fast asleep, perhaps because of his inexperienced medical skills and lack of practical experience, he really couldn't see what kind of disease it was.

In this way, Zhou Yi could only let out a long sigh, thinking that no matter whether he agreed or not, the doctor would definitely invite him back tomorrow, then extinguished the candle for him, got up and went back to her room.

He didn't go to bed right away, but continued the unfinished drama book last night under the candlelight, and when he finished it, he just took it to the theater troupe in the town to exchange money for money. It is to make ends meet.

Although he and Xia Jing have hidden stakes in many places, there is no such small place as Zhaozhuang, and he doesn't know when he will hear back from the letter sent by the entrusting person. He needs to save some money for emergencies .

At the same time, he also secretly reminded himself that in the future, he should always have more money on his body, so that if something happens, he will not be as passive as he is now.

The incident happened suddenly that night, Xia Jing hurriedly put on his clothes and went out without bringing anything with him, and even though he still had some scattered money, he had spent all the daily necessities such as bedding, candles and so on when he first came.

The house is already provided by the villagers for free, so he can’t rely on others to help him with everything. He has hands and feet and can write and draw, so he can still earn some money to make ends meet. Because he wants to see a doctor for Xia Jing, he took the time to write these two days. I wrote a play book to sell, but the other party didn't appreciate it!

Zhou Yi finished the playbook and went to bed around the time of the day. He was in a daze and didn't know how long he had slept. Suddenly, he heard a voice calling him...

"Master Zhou", "Zhou Yi", "Zhou Zhongchang"...

He woke up suddenly, only to realize that someone was indeed calling him, and that person still came to his room to call him. The candle on the table had already been lit, and under the candlelight, Xia Jing's pale face was full of fear.

Zhou Yi got up quickly, grabbed his shoulder and asked, "What's going on, what happened?"

Xia Jing bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes drifted, as if he couldn't speak, but he hesitated for a moment and said: "I...I'm bleeding from below, you go and grab the medicine for me, Thirteen...Thirteen Taibao," At the end, I added a sentence, "You are not allowed to ask for a doctor."

Thirteen Taibao!

It is difficult for Zhou Yi not to know such a famous Fang Zi.

After that, he no longer remembered how he sent Xia Jing back to his room, nor how he knocked on the door of Uncle Zhao next door overnight, asking him to take him to the town immediately.

By the time he had a sense of reality, it was already time for Ri Sishi to watch Xia Jing drink the anti-fetal medicine, stop the bleeding below, and temporarily save the fetus.

Fortunately, the village is not very far from the town, only an hour's journey away. Otherwise, Xia Jing... and the child in his belly may be in bad luck.

"Now I can say, what's the matter with your illness?" Zhou Yi frowned tiredly, always feeling that this morning was like a dream, could it be that he is still in a dream now?

Xia Jing reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, glanced away to avoid looking at him, and said slowly: "That's what happened, as you can see."

"So... have you been disguised as a man for many years?"

"Hmph, who knows whether I, Xia, is a man or not better than you, Mr. Zhou?"

"How is this possible?"

"Liu Shanglu said that it is difficult for him to explain this kind of thing clearly, but if there is, there is."

Now Zhou Yi finally understands what happened to the strange feeling when he took his pulse earlier. The pulse was clearly a slippery pulse. In addition, he had abdominal pain and vomiting recently. If it was put on a woman, everything would It all made sense, but Xia Jing happened to be a man, so he suspected that his medical skills were not good enough to diagnose the disease.

Now, it is all understood!

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhou Yi looked at Xia Jing who was lying weak on the bed and didn't know what to say. After a long time, he managed to hold back a sentence: "This child...is mine?"

Xia Jing suddenly took a few heavy breaths, his chest heaved violently, and when he looked at Zhou Yi again, his eyes seemed surprised and mocking, but his tone was flat: "It's okay if you don't want to admit it, this is my own child and has nothing to do with you .”

"You want to keep him." Looking at Xia Jing's recent performance, Zhou Yi can almost conclude.The other party even went back to the capital and took Liu Shanglu with him. The morning sickness was so hard, and he still wanted to protect the pregnancy. If he didn't want it, wouldn't a bowl of miscarriage medicine be the end of it all?

"I'm past my age, what's wrong with wanting to have a child? I think you know my situation. That person would never allow me to marry a wife and have children. I only have this chance." What he didn't say was, If it wasn't for the blood of Zhou Yi in this abdomen, even if it was the seed of the one above, he would still be able to beat it.

It can make him willingly conceive and give birth as a man, just because this is the flesh and blood of him and Zhou Yi!

But these, how can I tell the person in front of me at this moment.

Knowing that if he continued to ask, he would touch the secret, so Zhou Yi didn't continue to ask. Regarding this matter, he had to sort out his thoughts.

"Then you... rest. I'm going out first. If you feel uncomfortable, you can call me. I'll be outside."

Xia Jing looked sideways at Zhou Yi's back, and suddenly felt a sense of soreness in his chest. Was it because the other party questioned the child's origin?Or is it because the other party didn't make it clear in the end whether they wanted this child?Or is it just that he was thinking wildly, and he was not happy looking for it?

He couldn't explain clearly, moved his body, curled himself up sideways, and covered his lower abdomen, which was gradually calming down due to the effect of the medicine, with his hands. Although he hadn't yet shown his chest, he felt very relieved.

"In the future, even if there is no one to accompany you, Daddy will still have you, my child. No matter what happens, Daddy will send you safely to this world!"

Xia Jing closed his eyes, murmured, a drop of tear suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye, and fell silently into the pillow, until this moment, he truly accepted this child, not only because he is Zhou Yi's blood, but also because it is His Xia Jing child!

******

Zhou Yi who left Xia Jing's room was actually having a hard time.

He walked to the courtyard alone, and looked at the sky with his hands behind his back. The clouds in the sky were rolling and relaxing, and his thoughts gradually drifted back to the night when his late wife died more than ten years ago.

It's not that he didn't have a child. He once had a child who was about to be born, which was conceived by his late wife.

But they are all unlucky. They all say that a woman's pregnancy and childbirth are like walking back and forth at the gate of hell. If you are lucky, everything goes well and everyone is happy.

That night, the gentle, virtuous and knowledgeable Dali, his wife who played harmoniously with him, and the child in her womb failed to survive.

It is undeniable that since then he has indeed fallen into a heart disease, and he has not continued since then. One is to mourn the death of his wife and son, and the other is to feel fear from the bottom of his heart about the pregnancy and childbirth, and he is unwilling to have another one because of himself Tragedy, after all, a good person, a little life who didn't have time to open his eyes to see the world, just disappeared under his nose...

It was only after that that he read medical books and classics to learn medical skills.

At that time, he was only in his twenties, when he was at his most vigorous. Because of this heart disease, he had been a widower for more than ten years. When he was in the most difficult time, he would only secretly go to the secret door to seek relief from the young man. Second, after the event, the money and the goods are paid off, and there is no more woman next to her, even if she violates the old saying "There are three unfilial acts, the greatest is to have no offspring".

Ren he could never have imagined that a mistake made due to negligence would lead to such serious consequences.

A man, a man who has fought openly and secretly with him for many years, and he vowed that one day he will make him pay for what he has done, will become pregnant again because of him, how ridiculous the world is!

Zhou Yi admitted that she was too cowardly, so cowardly that she couldn't even step into that room for a while.

The author has something to say:

This is the reason.