Song Runqing felt unspeakably sad, tears fell down uncontrollably.

Everything was fine in the morning.

He also bought a lot of wool balls yesterday, and planned to learn how to knit sweaters from Aunt Sun.He wanted to know if his and Ahan's baby was a boy or a girl, whether it was a sweater or a skirt, but now there was nothing.

Ahan was beaten until his body was covered with bruises, and their baby was gone.

None of this would have happened if he hadn't asked Ahan to go to the hospital with him.

Song Runqing felt as if his heart was being torn apart. The more the man comforted him, the more painful he felt, and he felt that it was his fault. He couldn't stop crying while hugging Gu Jinhan.

Gu Jinhan did not expect that this would bring such a big blow to the youth.

In a panic, he dragged Song Runqing to the living room, found the family medicine box, and applied medicine to the young man's injured hand.

Song Runqing's hands are very beautiful. His five fingers are long and fair, but they are not thin. The places near the fingers are a little calloused due to the perennial labor, but the palm is very soft and tender, and the color is pink, just like a piece of expensive art. Taste.

But now this beautiful work of art was cut with four or five scars of different shades, and the bright red blood kept bleeding from the wound, which was shocking to watch.

After Gu Jinhan sterilized it with a cotton swab, he clumsily tied a bandage on the little fool.

"Does it still hurt?" Gu Jinhan half-kneeled on the ground, after bandaging his wife's wound, he held his slender and white wrist and asked cautiously.

Song Runqing wept and shook his head obediently.

His throat was like a ball of water-soaked cotton stuffed by someone, so choked that he couldn't speak, Song Runqing leaned forward, with a crying face, and opened his arms to Gu Jinhan sadly and dependently.

"Stop crying, baby stop crying." Gu Jinhan's heart skipped a beat when he saw his obedient and pitiful appearance. He stood up from the ground, bent down to hug him obediently, and stroked the young man's dark face with his hands. With soft hair, said, "It's okay, we are still young, and we can ask for more."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Totoo baby..." Song Runqing was so dazed from crying, he hugged Gu Jinhan's waist tightly, and pressed his cheek against the man's firm and firm belly, crying, "I want a baby..."

The young man's voice was soft and crying, he kept sobbing when he spoke, his thin shoulders shrugged, and even his hot and red face was rubbing against each other, the hot breath from his mouth penetrated through the thin home clothes on the man's body, sprinkled on Gu Be careful on that sensitive skin.

Gu Jinhan's breath stagnates, although it shouldn't be at this time, but...

His stupid wife is too attractive.

Every time he saw Song Runqing cry, he would feel this way.

That time in the hospital, if he hadn't restrained himself, he would have even wanted to kiss the young man's rosy and soft lips in front of Gu Qianliu, not just the side of his neck.

This is not an exaggerated idea.

The little fool is his legitimate wife.

Of course he can do whatever he wants.

Thinking of this, Gu Jinhan took a breath, stroked Song Runqing's smooth nape with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby?"

"Hmm..." Song Runqing looked up obediently with teary eyes, and then the man gently pinched his chin and raised his face.

The young man's thick and slender eyelashes were wet and trembling, and his usually beautiful and bright phoenix eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and crystal tears were still gushing out. He had wiped them clean just now, but now the whole small face It became wet again, the tip of the nose was red, and the lips were also red, because the breath was slightly opened, and the hot and humid breath was exhaled.

Gu Jinhan swallowed involuntarily.

He knew that his current thoughts were a bit shameless, so the tips of his ears gradually turned red, but he still couldn't resist the itching on his chest.He bent down, and gently touched the moist lips of the young man with his own lips.

"Yes, we want another one."

After Gu Jinhan said this shamelessly, it was as if he had suddenly crossed a hurdle in his heart.

Yes, as it should be.

No matter how kissing can give birth to a child, his wife's knowledge is too poor. As his husband, he should of course take on the important task of helping his wife learn this knowledge.

The man's heart was pounding, and his whole body was filled with excitement, but he still maintained a serious and calm expression on his face.

He held the weak young man in his arms and coaxed: "Our baby is too fragile to die so easily. I know a way to give birth to a healthier baby."

"What..." Song Runqing asked dully with tears still staining his thick eyelashes.

The fish is hooked.

Gu Jinhan curled his lips slightly, and quickly pressed down again.

The man's handsome face was slightly red, and he kissed his wife tenderly: "My husband will teach you."

But when it came to the tutorial, Song Runqing doubted what the man said for the first time.

He resisted a little, but Gu Jinhan was keenly aware of his emotions, and quickly leaned over to hug him, coaxing: "Doesn't my wife want a child?"

Yes, kid.

Thinking of their child who died before birth, Song Runqing shed tears again, and sobbed weakly: "Woooo, baby..."

The man hugged him and kissed his tears away: "Honey, we will have a baby, a healthy baby."

Song Runqing cried and nodded.

He really wanted to have a child with Ahan, no matter how uncomfortable it was, he was willing.

…………

After the tutorial was over, Song Runqing, whose face was flushed from crying, lay on Gu Jinhan's body, and asked doubtfully, "Will there really be a baby in this way?"

"Of course." Gu Jinhan got rid of the last bit of shyness, and said without blushing.

No matter how excited the man is, he can always keep his expression indifferent, but it is precisely because of this that his appearance looks extraordinarily calm and calm. Even casual lies are extremely convincing.

"We are closer like this, and if we have another baby, it will definitely be healthier."

It always feels weird, but it seems to make sense.

Song Runqing nodded blankly, hugged Gu Jinhan and said, "Ah Han, I want to take a bath, but I have no energy..."

Ahan's method is much more tiring than kissing.

They were all sweating, sticky and uncomfortable.

"The baby is a delicate bag."

Gu Jinhan saw that the little idiot finally calmed down a little, and he was not so depressed, so he smiled.

The man kissed the tip of Song Runqing's nose, then picked up his weak wife, and took a shower with his wife in the bathroom.

…………

After this incident passed, Gu Jinhan didn't stay outside for a long time, and immediately went back to the small apartment after get off work, and got tired of being with his delicate wife.

In this way, Song Runqing felt as if they had returned to the time when Ahan lost his memory, but their identities were reversed. This time it was Ahan's turn to work outside every day, and he obediently waited for Ahan at home.

But it seemed to be more intimate and lingering than before.

The desire of both of them to have children is very urgent.

Every day, we must conscientiously fulfill the tutorials that the man said.

Song Runqing didn't understand these things at all, and he obediently followed what Gu Jinhan said.

But no matter what, the little fool will always feel shy in his heart.

And whenever Ahan looked at him with hot eyes, and asked him to call him baby in a sticky voice, this feeling of shyness was especially obvious.

Another night, according to the man's instructions, Song Runqing stood up his legs and leaned against the wall in a half-upside down position.

While doing it, he asked Gu Jinhan blankly: "Ah Han, what are you doing?"

The young man's legs were long and fair, sweating slightly, exuding a lustrous luster, very beautiful.

Gu Jinhan replied solemnly: "Exercise."

"My wife, your body is too weak, and this is not conducive to the health of our future children."

Gu Jinhan returned while taking pictures of him with his mobile phone.

Song Runqing subconsciously blocked his face, and said shyly, "This is so strange, I don't want to take pictures."

"No surprise. The baby is beautiful."

After taking the photo, Gu Jinhan knelt down in front of his face, gently stroked the young man's cheeks that were flushed with blood due to his posture, leaned down to kiss him, and said fascinatedly, "My wife is so beautiful."

Song Runqing shyly responded to the man.

Since then, the man has often taken pictures of him as if he fell in love with photography.

Although men always praised him for being photogenic and beautiful, Song Runqing still felt weird.

…………

On the night before the New Year, Gu Jinhan took him back to Gu's house again.

Although the family relationship is not good, the customs of the Gu family are still very traditional. No matter what, the family must have a New Year's Eve dinner together.

The previous two visits to this place were not good memories for Song Runqing. This time, the young man still timidly hid behind Gu Jinhan.

Gu Jinhan felt his trembling, tightened his hand, and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Recently, the two are often tired of being together, and their relationship has developed by leaps and bounds. Song Runqing is no longer so afraid of Gu Jinhan, and has regained a sense of dependence. He hesitated to express his inner thoughts: "I will see my brother..."

Gu Qianliu's behavior in the hospital was too violent and terrifying. Song Runqing had already cast a shadow over the young man, fearing that Gu Qianliu would beat Ahan again.

When Gu Jinhan heard his words, he suddenly laughed as if hearing some joke.

He put his wife in his arms and asked, "Don't you like him?"

Song Runqing nodded obediently.

Gu Jinhan smiled even more happily, kissed Song Runqing, and comforted him: "Just have a meal together, and nothing will happen."

Although the man said so, Song Runqing felt more uneasy when he saw Gu Jinhan narrowing his eyes slightly, with a smile that was not a smile.

His hunch was correct.

Nothing happened at the New Year's Eve dinner.

But when the banquet was over, Gu Jinhan took Song Runqing for a walk in the back garden, but unexpectedly heard Gu Qianliu's voice who hadn't said a word at the dinner table.

The boy urged impatiently: "Hurry up."

Another slightly familiar male voice replied helplessly: "Baby, can you be considerate and considerate to me? You took me here without eating dinner. I'm really hungry, you let me have a bite to eat, okay? "

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