A month passed quickly, no one came back as promised, and the two rabbits on the mountain were immersed in the busyness that paralyzed themselves. At the beginning, people kept asking when they would come back, and asked people everywhere, but there was little news.

Every day, the black rabbit talks about sleeping in the same bed with the little mountain god: "You are a mountain god, I am very disturbed now, you must protect me and comfort me."

Wen Xiaohui hugged his nest, and soon turned into a rabbit and slept in the position where Shao Qun slept every night.

"That way you won't be afraid that I'll roll over and bump into your belly." The black rabbit blinked, stretched out its paws and touched his belly, "Should be giving birth soon, what do you want to name him?"

"I haven't figured it out yet..."

The little rabbit pursed its lips, and the child's father was not there, besides, he didn't know whether it was a fairy or something else, so he was not in a hurry to ask for a name.

Maybe it’s because the black rabbit’s crow’s mouth is so effective. There seems to be a vision tonight, the stars and the moon are hiding, the black clouds in the sky are ten miles away, and the thunder is endless. The strange purple-black lightning seems to be an evil curse from hell, like an evil spirit howling mournfully , Anger melted hatred into the pouring rain, washing the land.

But on such a night when even the house was about to fall apart with the sudden rain and strong wind, the young master suddenly woke up with an earth-shattering rumbling sound, as if he had had a nightmare that would never be restored, his red eyes were full of tears, and then his abdomen convulsed colic.

The tragic cry spread throughout the entire Nongquan Mountain, and all the hiding animals couldn't help poking their heads out.

A few wolf demons outside the house came to inquire, only Wen Xiaohui was busy in the house, and asked them to boil hot water.

Under the cloudy clouds, the black rabbit's premonition was not good, he waited in a hurry, and his heart was already in a mess.

The red light of the black jade was actually flickering.

This kind of strange appearance... It must not be that something happened to them, please don't...

"Cheng Xiu, Cheng Xiu, hold on a little longer..."

The young man on the couch was sweating profusely, and the soft pillow was wet with sweat and tears. He bit his lower lip tightly, and the room was filled with the dull cry from his throat, which mixed with the roar outside into a sad song.

The night was restless.

In the next few hours, the monsters outside the house could only be anxious. After all, there were the wife and the future young master inside. They were powerless and unable to help, so they had to keep asking people to go to the kitchen to prepare food.

The people in the house were exhausted and passed out.

Wen Xiaohui opened the door with red eyes, saw some monsters looking forward to the good news, so angrily stretched out his hand to push them one by one, and yelled in a crying voice: "What are you all doing! Where are you bosses! What about people!! Revenge is so important!! It's all useless trash!"

He sniffed his nose, wiped away his tears with his arm, his heart was so suppressed that he was almost out of breath, and he slammed the two doors shut with his hands.

Everything in the world, no one can tell him what is going on, no one can explain why the child who is about to be born disappears...

He just hoped that there would be an unbroken bond between them, to prove that they were destined to go to the end...

I'm afraid that I have long been unworthy of being a fairy, and I have been cursed by fate.

The medicine was delivered quickly.

Even if they are scolded, their task of taking care of their wife is still there.

Wen Xiaohui scooped up a spoonful of decoction from the bowl and blew it to his mouth.

"I am fine."

"..." Wen Xiaohui paused, and changed to a more festive face, "When they come back, I'll help you trouble him, make him look good, and ask him what kind of monster came out to harm our little rabbit... "

"I'm really fine." The little rabbit smiled, but his smile was dull, "I'm not a mortal, and I'll be fine soon, really."

Wen Xiaohui put down the bowl and sighed: "Then you should eat something."

"I'm not hungry, you're tired too, go eat first." The little boy turned over and buried himself in the bed, "Let me sleep for a while."

After closing the door, the black rabbit didn't go far, and he could still hear the low sobbing coming from the room with his ears pricked up.

He must be hiding in the quilt and crying...

Again and again, why is this...

Over the past ten days, no matter how many interesting things Black Rabbit finds for him to do, he just pretends to be interested, and the meals he makes are still delicious, and he is very patient and laughs when teaching Wen Xiaohui how to knit I tried to comfort him, anyway, it was not the first time, and then I pinched the little rabbit, and the pinched rabbit was still alive and well.

Just himself, not lively at all.

But he himself pretended not to care, and the black rabbit couldn't take the initiative to mention it. There was nothing he could do. He could only hope that the two of them would come back quickly.

Xiaoshan God picked up fallen flowers in the back mountain, and the weather turned cold. The flowering period of these trees should have passed. This year, I should only be able to make the last two altars. I must be more careful.

It was getting dusk and the sky was clear.

The little boy tapped his shoulders, put down the bamboo basket, and sat under the tree, just like every time before, as if behind him was not a hard tree trunk, but the warm chest of his lover, and the warm breath flowed into his body, burning red corner of eye.

This time the premonition was so strong that he didn't even want to doubt it.

I really will never see him again...

very scary……

At night, when he thought of what Boss Gu had said to him, and thought that this prediction was about to become a reality, he trembled with fear.

After sitting for two hours, he dozed off in a daze, and when he woke up again, the Milky Way was hanging in the night, as if he could touch it with his hands.

I don't want children anymore...

please come back...

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