I'm struck by lightning and you may die

Song Yanlan would come every three days, and would leave reluctantly after staying for a long time, and would stay here all day when she was in a bad mood.At first, Song Xuehan would urge her to leave as soon as possible, but after three months, she didn't care much about her, and could stay as long as she liked.

When I first moved out, I don't know if it was because of Song Yanlan's torture. The old man of the Song family, who has always cared about his children and grandchildren, came to the other courtyard where she lived tremblingly, leaning on a cane , didn't say anything, just sighed and kept talking about the death of the Song family.Song Xuehan's chanting was like a fish bone stuck in his throat, he couldn't swallow, and he simply didn't say anything, just a cold and willful horse.

Later, Song Xuehan scolded Song Yanlan all over her face, and Song Yanlan gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade.

Song Xian came once, but his face was still ashen when he left, and he never came again.

Gong Ye sent her first letter home in the seventh month of her pregnancy. At that time, her body was so weak that she could only lie in bed all day long. His complexion did not look so dead.

A touch of rosiness appeared on her pale cheeks, and she whispered to her confidant maid: "Ye Lang always only wants to report good news and not bad news, and I don't know how he is doing in the imperial capital. I'm not afraid that he will be fascinated by the colorful world I'm afraid he treats me lightly."

Huan Liu was making children's clothes by her side, every stitch and every thread was sewed very finely, upon hearing this, she chuckled and echoed: "Miss, I am too worried, my uncle is a kind person, and he treats others in every possible way." Well, let alone to yourself! You see, Master Xinwei said that he has found out about a famous doctor in the imperial capital, and he is going to visit this doctor to cure your old illness! My uncle said three years before he left that he would definitely I'll be back, Miss just needs to take care of her body, don't lose her temper and throw away the medicine prescribed by the doctor."

Although the place where the chest was pierced back then has healed on the surface, it is not an ordinary injury, but still left behind a hidden disease. Every time it is rainy, Song Xuehan will have a tight chest pain and say that she can't help herself.Gong Ye has always felt apologetic towards her other than love, and the incident of wrongly hurting someone has always been a scar on his heart. The two of them have been out for more than half a year, and the first thing they do when they go to a place is Gong Ye went to ask someone about the local famous doctor.

This habit has been kept until after marriage, and now that he has arrived in the imperial capital, he still has not forgotten this habit.

Song Xuehan sighed, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a hint of sadness in her voice: "Oh, I don't know if I still have my life to wait for him to return in three years..."

Calling Liu to spit, Liu raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "Miss will say such depressing words! It's too unlucky, don't talk nonsense! You are such a good person. God will not be blind to you, good days are to come Well, you still want to watch the young master or young lady grow up and get married, and grow old with the uncle! Don’t say such unlucky words anymore, Huan Liu will be sad to hear it.”

Song Xuehan smiled, and called Liu to get a pen and paper.

She reluctantly sat up and leaned against the bedside to write a reply to Gong Ye, but she tried but found that she couldn't do what she wanted, her hands trembled to a certain extent, and she didn't even know the words she wrote, so she had to call Liu to write for her. When Gong Ye asked about the handwriting, he made up a nonsense saying that he hurt his hand and asked to call Liu Dai's pen.

Huan Liu bit her brush and asked suspiciously: "Miss, don't you tell my uncle that you are pregnant?"

After talking a lot at once, Song Xuehan was a little tired, she shook her head, and said softly: "Let's stop talking, if I can't make it through what I said, wouldn't it make him happy for nothing? If he loses two at once, he might It will collapse... If a small one survives, it's not too late for you to tell him."

Calling Liu was anxious, and just about to refute, Song Xuehan interrupted with a smile: "Of course, it would be best if everyone survived."

Huan Liu was still unhappy, pouted and muttered: "If there are not so many, they will all survive!"

Song Xuehan smiled and said nothing, as if in a trance, and suddenly remembered something after a long while, and told Huan Liu: "I can't keep using the excuse that my hand is hurt, you don't have to do any work these days, find Let's practice some of the words I wrote before, at least there must be seven or eight images!"

Huan Liu was puzzled, and asked, "What do I want to do by imitating Miss's calligraphy?"

Song Xuehan's smile was a little weak, and she just said: "Practice, maybe it will come in handy."

Wei Fang leaned against Tang Di's back, squinted his eyes, yawned, a little sleepy, and spoke a little vaguely: "Father, I think this young lady is going to die."

Tang Di was watching with a serious face, and turned his head to ask Wei Fang, "Do you know the direction of the plot?"

Wei Fang said: "No, intuition, a man's intuition tells me that she is going to die!"

Tang Di thought it was amused to hear his hypocritical words, and he said amusedly: "You little brat doesn't even have hair, you're still a man!"

Wei Fang seriously retorted: "I've grown up, I can help you fight bad guys, and you don't have to have long hair to be called a man! But..." He tilted his head and looked at him, his eyes Pure, said: "What kind of hair do you need to grow to become a man, Dad?"

Tang Di got stuck, turned his head away, pretended to be indifferent, and said, "Hmm...probably...armpit hair..."

Wei Fang let out an oh, and just leaned on Tang Di's back and smiled happily with his eyes closed.

Liu Wei said that most of the most classic works end in tragedy, because a life with regrets will be complete, and tragedies are easier to remember.But Tang Di, as a fanatical fan of comedies, harmony and happy reunions, has always kept a respectful distance from the "classics" that Liu Bei watched.He only likes a happy ending, and he hopes that his life can be as happy as the protagonists in the book.

So although he was spoiled by Wei Fang's suspected "male intuition", he was still unmoved and still had expectations for the future development.Maybe Song Xuehan was very competitive and slapped Wei Fang in the face!