Chapter 76

"Husband, why don't you sleep?"

The woman went into the study which was bright all night.

"Are you writing?"

I wish Wuyang as if nothing had happened, put the letter on the inside of the cabinet and said with a smile, "some things should be explained to Ah Fu, or they can't do well."

He got up and took a cloak hanging in the study, steadily shook it open, and covered it on Lin Lang's body. "The wind is strong at night. If you are sleepy, you can sleep first. Don't wait for me."

Then he carried the man back to the house.

"I can't sleep without seeing my husband."

Lin Lang leans on his chest, coquettish way.

The man rubbed her cheek and murmured.

"If one day I'm not here What should you do? "

"What's not there?" Lin Lang didn't hear clearly.

Recently, the Lord of the city seems to be worried about something. He often coax her to sleep. He goes out alone and doesn't come back until dawn.

The other side did not speak, as if he was asleep.

Another month passed.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's time for Linlang to give birth.

Outside the delivery room, the man paced back and forth, the anxiety on his face was obvious.

I've been in for a day. Why haven't you been born?

Listening to the heartrending cry, he wanted to rush in directly, but was stopped, saying that his presence would increase the pressure on the parturient.

When I was in a state of confusion, something happened on the other side.

"Miss, she fell down? What's going on, won't you take good care of her? "

The man who reported the news was submissive and did not dare to speak out.

Zhu Wuyang took a deep breath and forced down the fire in his heart. "How is the situation now, miss?"

"Wenpo has already gone in and is giving birth. The young lady is crying so much that she wants to see her brother." The servant girl said cautiously, "master, do you want to go and have a look?"

Zhu Wu Yang coldly swept her one eye, "go down."

As soon as the voice dropped, there was a cry inside.

It's the cry of a child.

Finally he couldn't help but push the door in.

"Congratulations to the Lord of the city, he is a young master! Good mother and son

When he heard the sentence behind him, the big stone in his heart fell down in an instant, and his face was covered with a smile, "reward! All are rewarded

"Husband."

She gave a light call.

His black hair was wet, and Lin Lang's face was pale. Lying on the bed, he was deeply distressed.

Zhu Wuyang immediately forward, holding her hand, full of pity to say, "Madam hard."

She laughed. "This little guy is killing me."

The Lord of the city followed her sight to the small body beside her.

The newborn baby is wrinkled, the top of the hair is very soft, holding a small fist, like a baby cat crying, intermittent, not very healthy appearance.

"Husband, if you hold him and coax him, you may not cry." Lin Lang said.

He reached out his hand and carefully picked up the light little thing. He didn't know whether his posture was right or not. He was embarrassed to look at Lin Lang.

Lin Lang smiles at him and nods.

He was relieved. When he looked down again, the little guy was already asleep. There were still tears on his red face, and he nestled in his arms.

"He seems to like his husband better." Lin Lang laughs, the voice has a little tired.

Wish Wuyang immediately let her have a good rest, let steady mother to take care of the young master.

He could not stay too long. After telling the servants to take good care of his wife, he rode to the Fang's house. He had to make sure of his sister's condition.

Wish Jinse premature birth, her body was fragile, postpartum hemorrhage, much worse than he imagined. She almost fell asleep for half a day before she woke up. Seeing Zhu Wuyang who was guarding her side, she cried again and sobbed, "Jinse thought she would never see her brother again."

His lips moved a little and eventually turned into a sigh.

"You are my sister. How could I have left you?"

He will always remember that when she was a child, she would sneak in to accompany him.

She cried more than herself.

He swore to protect her for the rest of his life.

Even if it's to lose yourself.

The brother and sister spoke for a while, interrupted by a loud cry.

The man smiles, "my little nephew is very strong."

Zhu Jinse's face showed a proud smile and was held out.

The little boy of eight Jin and six Liang began to cry, and the whole Fang family could hear it. Fang's mother is very happy. Her grandson looks like one in a hundred, but her neighbor's dog eggs and big Zhuang are not of the same grade.The boy's hair is dark, the eyelashes are thin and thick, and the red thin mouth makes people want to kiss.

Although he is a mischievous little devil, he can't hold everyone's heart of pity.

Zhu Jinse is so elated that her status in the Fang family is the same as that of the Empress Dowager. Her mother-in-law has been taking care of her all day. Don't be complacent.

"May you come here and let your mother hold you."

But the other party did not buy her account, opened his mouth and cried, and urinated all over her.

Wish Jinse really has the heart to beat people.

Her mother-in-law can't help but complain and look at her, and quickly coax her darling to go.

Zhu Wuyang looked at the child several times.

"Brother, you see, may he bully me." Wish Jinse deliberately coquettish way.

"You all have children, and you like to complain so much." Then he took back his attention and made fun of his sister.

The atmosphere was so happy that it seemed to go back to the old days.

On the other side, Lin Lang is resting on the bed.

Someone came with a bowl of chicken soup.

Her black brocade boots stop in front of her bed.

"Hungry, drink the soup."

The man's hoarse voice sounded in the room.

Lin Lang raised his eyes, and what he saw was his slightly red eyes.

So she reached out and touched, "Why are you crying?"

"The wind is so strong that I'm blinded."

The housekeeper refused to admit that the guy who cried like a fool an hour ago was himself.

Lin Lang thought that he should always save some face.

With his hand, she lowered her head and drank the soup.

"Did you make this soup?" She asked again, glancing at the scar on his finger.

"If you think too much, how can I cook when the gentleman is far away?"

The housekeeper's brother began to speak hard again.

Yes, he was jealous. He was jealous that the man could be her husband and keep her upright, but he could only be like a thief. Even when he was worried and crying, he had to be careful whether there was anyone around to look at him, so as not to cause trouble for her.

She went around the devil's gate, but he was not the first to comfort her.

Even the child, he did not dare to embrace, for fear of showing his horse's feet.

He's not a loser. What is he?

"You are tired today. Have a good rest." The housekeeper suddenly realized that his mood was not right. He stopped talking and packed up his things and was ready to go out.

Her delicate and weak hand gently covered the back of his hand.

"Give the baby a name, father."

At that moment, all he felt was soft.

I can't lift any strength.

"Husband, are you still angry?" Lin Lang kisses his lips.

The housekeeper was a little dizzy, and was pulled away by her.

Angry?

What are you angry about?

Are you angry?

He was dizzy in his gentleness, where there was a heart to sulk.

This woman is so cunning.

Because of the arrival of the young master, the city Lord's house was in a state of joy.

However, after the birth, the host is more busy than before, not only busy every night, and often no one.

People think it's weird.

The smile on the city Lord's wife's face became more and more reluctant.

Until one night.

Half asleep and half awake, someone gently kisses his forehead.

"Ma'am, I'm leaving."

Lin Lang opened her sleepy eyes.

In the flickering candlelight, half of his face was stained with light shadow, which softened his cold and sharp eyebrows.

He kisses her, forehead, brow, bridge of nose, cheek, lip, and kisses again and again, indefatigably.

Lin Lang turned to his side, put his face on his palm, closed his eyes and asked him, "where are you going? How long will you be back? "

"I'm going to a far away place. I may not be able to come back."

The man whispered, "so I'll say goodbye to you and fu'er first."

He rubbed his wife's soft face like spring willow with a big hand. "How can you look so ugly? Is that stinky boy coming to you again?"

"Fu'er is very obedient and obedient. She goes to bed when she is full. She doesn't disturb me." She gently rubbed his palm, "but I miss my husband too much. I haven't seen you for several days, so I don't want to eat."

There was a slight pain in his heart.

How can I not be like this?

Lin Lang opened her eyes a little, and the water mist filled her. She said, "husband, you haven't coaxed me to sleep for a long time."

"It's the mother of a child. I want to be coaxed to sleep." Wish Wuyang smile.

In spite of this, he still coaxed her to sleep.Zhu Wuyang stretched out his hand, gently lifted her cheek side of the broken hair, and tucked in the quilt.

Goodbye, ma'am.

He looked at the big red lantern hanging at the door, turned over and mounted his horse. His black cloak was flying wantonly and never came back.

Wish Wuyang single gun horse horse nearby mountain bandit nest.

These bandits burned, killed and plundered all kinds of evil, and harmed many good girls. However, the other side had a crafty military master and a group of experts, which became a hard nut to crack.

Wish Wuyang is not sure to survive.

But that's what he meant.

When he becomes a tragic hero, people will praise him, praise him, and give tolerance to the hero's widow and future generations.

This is the last thing he can do for the wife.

Blood blurred his eyes, he seemed to see Lin Lang leading the child to come, and said with a smile that he would take him home for dinner.

Yeah, go home. He's going home.

They're waiting for him.

Zhu Wuyang tried hard to get up, suddenly a stagger.

A sharp arrow went through the chest.

He looked stupidly at the blood gushing from his chest.

It can't stop.

No, no, he's going back, going back

His little ancestor is waiting for him to go back to coax

However, there is more and more blood.

This night, the mountain of buried bones was burned up by the fire.

Someone died.

Some people strolled down the mountain.

"What a fool."

His mouth was filled with light satire. In the light of the fire, the half of his face covered with blood looked like a ghost.