The pregnant father of fast time travel is the most scheming

Although he couldn't accept it, he was still his own son after all. In order for him to give birth to a child smoothly, Qin Yuanda had no choice but to go to Xiaotu.

Reluctantly, he walked to Shenghe Hall, but was told that Xiaotu had already left.

Qin Yao waited happily for Qin Yuanda to bring Xiaotu back, but there was only one person walking from the door to the house... Qin Yao stepped forward and asked, "Father, where is Atu?"

Qin Yuanda sat down at the table, bowed his head and said in a deep voice, "He's gone, Chang Ping said he went to the capital and might not come back again, Bao'er, don't wait, dad will find another doctor who can keep the secret Treat you."

Qin Yao lowered his eyes, "Father, he will come back... His master is still here."

"Changping will go to the capital next year, Bao'er, don't expect too much, a liar is a liar, fortunately, you are married, and you can have a bright and aboveboard identity after giving birth to this child."

Qin Yao sniffed, wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, sobbed, "I'll go find him and come back."

"How to find it? The capital is still a hundred miles away from here, and you can't even go to the small town..." Looking at his slimmer body, Qin Yuanda couldn't help but said in pain, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid you might break On this kid."

Qin Yao walked to the table, looked at the written Heli book with blurred eyes, "Father, let Chengzi leave."

Qin Yuan was shocked and said, "No, absolutely not. Dad spent a lot of money to buy her, and with her existence, the child in your belly can be kept from gossip."

"She's only 19 years old, and I'm already useless, I can't ruin others."

"Bao'er! You are so confused, our family has given her a rich life, and it is good enough for her."

Qin Yao's eyes were red, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak. Why did he leave? Could it be that he was really lying to him... "Father, go out, I want to be quiet."

Qin Yuanda worried, "Bao'er, don't do stupid things."

"I'm just a little confused right now, I won't have kids here."

"...Bao'er, Dad will find a way to get someone to go to the capital to deliver a message, so don't get angry."

"Understood, Dad, it's getting late, you can go back."

As soon as Qin Yuanda left the door, Qin Yao slumped down on the table, tears soaked through the thin Heli book, and the ink and ink characters were smudged and blurred.

For the sake of his son, Qin Yuanda ruthlessly spent a hundred taels of silver and specially arranged for several people to go to the capital to find Xiaotu.

After going there for several months, the person sent had no news, most of the money had gone away, or they couldn't find it and dared not come back to tell Qin Yuanda.

Seeing his growing belly day by day, Qin Yuanda's heart trembled more and more, and he finally found a blind doctor a few days before the delivery.

Although the blind doctor couldn't see, but he could hear very well, he fumbled for his own medicine to prescribe a prescription for Qin Yao who was about to give birth.Before entering the delivery room, the blind doctor repeatedly explained that this was his first time midwifery for a woman, and it was up to him to live or die.

Qin Yuanda gritted his teeth and continued to ask him to diagnose and treat him. Deep in his heart, he didn't want to. Who would hand over his child's life to a doctor who was just trying the knife, but he had no choice. In order to keep his son's secret, he could only pin all his hopes on him. On the blind doctor...

Qin Yao took a deep breath, with sweat dripping down his face, biting the towel tightly and exerting force.

The blind doctor at the side taught him what to do according to the medical knowledge he had learned before. Listening to the soft voice, the blind doctor took out a few ginseng slices from the small medicine bottle and asked him to eat it.

Smelling the bloody smell in the air, the blind doctor unconsciously frowned and called out to the girl a few times.

Qin Yao responded to him with a polar voice, saying that he was okay.

Qin Yuanda waited anxiously outside the door. There was no sound at all in the room. When Baoer's mother was born, he kept screaming in pain. Compared with being silent, Qin Yuanda hoped to hear Baoer's voice. Give him some comfort.

From noon to night, Qin Yuanda was finally relieved by a cry. After the blind doctor wrapped the child, he walked out of the room and sighed, "My lord is gone."

In a word, Qin Yuanda's face turned from red to pale in an instant, and what he was worried about still came...

After settling down the child, Qin Yuanda personally wiped Qin Yao's body and put on his shroud.

Cheng Zi was holding the newborn child with a dazed look on her face. In the past six months, her father-in-law had arranged for her to live in the Nanxiang Garden, and he had deliberately separated her from him, and warned her not to look for him.

Today, she was asked to hold the child for confinement again, and she vaguely guessed that this is the concubine born behind her back.

The bad news came one after another, and she was told after two days that Qin Yao suddenly had an emergency and passed away.

Cheng Zi thinks it's ridiculous, being a mother for a while, being a widow for a while, and then there is something bad that can break her heart.

Cheng Zi didn't go to Qin Yao's funeral, but listened to her father-in-law and stayed in her room for confinement, taking care of the newborn young master Qin.

With his son gone, Qin Yuanda seemed to be ten years older overnight, and he looked like an old man. His only wish now is to raise his grandson Qin Zhenxing into an adult and inherit the family business.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zi had a different idea. When Qin Zhenxing was 4 years old, he eloped with others with all the property of the Qin family...

Six years later, when Xiaotu set foot in this small town, the memories hidden deep in his heart kept appearing in his mind. Over the years, he worked every step of the way in the imperial palace, and finally became a doctor As an official, now he can stand proudly in front of the Qin family father and son and tell them how stupid their choices were back then.

But when he heard what the Qin family had experienced over the years, the resentment in his heart was weakened by half...

In an inferior field, the old man bent over laboriously, carrying a hoe to dig a small hole, and a thin child next to him carried a burlap bag bigger than him, and buried chopped potato pieces in the small hole.

"Master Qin, please stay safe."

The old man froze, slowly straightened up and looked at the rich and noble family standing on the ridge of the field. It had been a long time since he had been called that.

Qin Zhenxing quickly ran behind Qin Yuanda and looked at the tall man timidly.

Qin Yuan walked forward slowly, half bent, and said in a weak voice, "You are?"

Xiaotu sneered, "Xiaotu."

When Qin Yuanda heard this, his body trembled, and then he said with a low smile, "It's fine if you come back, I'm still worried that my old bones won't last until you come back." Turning his head and pushing the child in front of him, he said in a low voice, "This is what Bao'er left for you."

Xiaotu looked down at the black and thin child who was not as tall as his legs, and he could vaguely see a resemblance with Qin Yao, "Leave it to me? Hehehe...Master Qin, I can I'm not being taken advantage of, I just want to miss the past when I come back this time, and I don't want to have anything to do with your Qin family. "

Qin Yuanda stroked the child's withered hair, and said in a deep voice, "He is your son, if you doubt it, you can confess with blood."

Xiaotu's cold eyes flashed, and he said amusedly, "Master Qin, don't tell me, this was born to me by your precious son."

Qin Yuanda pushed the child in front of him, "I don't want to part with Xing'er, but I'm old, and my family is poor now, I'm afraid I won't be able to support him, so I hold on to my breath, and when you come back, I will hand over Xing'er to you , now, I can be considered worthy of Bao'er."

The child hurriedly ran back to Qin Yuanda's side, and whispered, "Grandpa, I will grow up quickly."

Qin Yuan laughed loudly and said, "Xing'er, he is your father, go with him, and come back to see grandpa when you have time."

Xiao Tumo said, "I haven't promised to take him back yet."

Qin Yuanda said indifferently, "You will take him. After all, he is a son. This is Bao'er who gave birth to you. If you don't want it, Bao'er in Huangquan will be very sad."

Xiaotu was silent for a moment, "Throughout the ages, I have never heard of a man giving birth to a child."

Qin Yuanda replied, "I didn't believe it at first, but seeing Bao'er's growing belly every day, I didn't realize it until the moment Xing'er was born. You don't know how painful Bao'er is. He was pregnant. I have been painting your portrait every day for a year, hoping that one day you will come back, if you are by his side to help him, maybe he will not die."

Xiaotu said with disdain, "Oh, Master Qin really knows how to make up."

"You don't believe anything now, only a drop of blood can make you realize whether what I say is true or not."

Xiaotu snorted and said with a smile, "Okay, you can give it a try."

Qin Yuanda picked up the hoe and led the child towards the house, while Xiaotu followed silently.

On the way, the child kept looking back at him, Xiaotu couldn't help but laugh at the child, so he had to return him with a calm expression.

The thatched hut was very small, and the two of them ate, drank and lived in this small house. The villagers took pity on him and built it for him. Although it was leaking from the wind and rain, it was still a shelter.

Xiaotu saw that there was a piece of loess underground, and there was no yard at all. The broken house made of thatch and wood stood alone in the middle, as if it would fall apart when the wind blows.

There is only one bed that can be seated here, Qin Yuanda told him to wait, and slowly scooped out a bowl of water from the broken tank and handed it to Xiaotu, "Check it out, take Xing'er back early after the test, let him eat some good ones."

Xiaotu first observed whether there was any abnormality in the water, and after confirming that it was correct, he took it out of the ground needle bag he carried with him.

Looking at the blood fused together in the water, Xiaotu's pupils shrank, and it took him a long time to recover from the shock.

At this time, Qin Yuanda took out another painting and gave it to him, which is the most precious thing in the whole room, "This is the last painting left by Bao'er, and the rest were burned by the owner who moved in." , take it away."

After Xiaotu opened the painting, a tear fell from the corner of his eye. The scenery in the painting was warm and peaceful. Qin Yao, who was as exquisite as jade, sat on a stool and looked at the medical skills seriously, while he was opposite Qin Yao, smiling all over his face. watching him pound the herbs.

"Where is he now?"

Qin Yuan shook his head, "I'm old, I can't remember clearly, the family is too poor and there is nothing to burn for him. It's getting late, let's go with Xinger."

The child looked at the two silently with bloody fingers in his mouth. Poverty makes people precocious. He already understood that the person in front of him was his father, who was here to take him away. Grandpa told him very early , one day he will leave.But he left, what about grandpa.

Xiaotu turned around and picked up the child, and said calmly to Qin Yuan, "You can go back with me."

Qin Yuan shook his head, "No, I'm used to living here, I don't want to move anymore, just take Xing'er to see me, an old man, in a few days."

Xiaotu was not reluctant, nodded, and walked out of the house with the child in his arms.

The originally silent children started to fuss, and Qin Yuanda, who followed them off to comfort them, obediently followed Xiaotu and left.

When they arrived at the temporary mansion, Xiaotu softly coaxed the child to eat and sleep, but in the daytime, the child started crying and wanted to go home to see grandpa.

Xiaotu had no choice but to agree with him.

Looking at the empty thatched hut, the child ran to the field in his delicate and precious little boots, Xiaotu followed behind him, telling him to slow down.

Looking around, there was still no sign of Qin Yuanda, and the bag of unplanted potatoes was still lying on the field.

The child cried out anxiously, Xiaotu picked him up and coaxed him, then walked in the direction the child pointed, and the servants behind him quickly took out the snacks they brought and handed them to the child to prevent him from starving with.

Walking all the way down, he stopped at a tombstone. Qin Yuanda, who was digging a hole for himself, straightened up and looked at the few people with a faint smile, "Why are you back?"

Xiaotu stared blankly at the big characters on the tombstone - the tomb of Qin Yao, his silent heart burned again, "Bao'er..."

Qin Yuanda stood in the pit, pounded his waist, and sighed, "The past is like smoke, let it go with the wind."

Xiaotu hugged the child in his arms tightly, and said hoarsely, "Go back, Dad..."

Qin Yuan paused, "What did you call me?"

With red eyes, Xiaotu replied, "Father."

The breeze blew, and the leaves of the trees swayed and slowly circled between the two of them. It seemed that Bao'er was telling them that he was very happy...