The pampered of the age, the delicate beauty was spoiled by the rough man

While they were chatting, Zhang Yuan, who left Su Xue's house, came to a bridge by the river.

He stretched out his hand, and a shadow floated out of his hand, vaguely intending to dissipate.

But it never left.

Zhang Yuan smiled: "Don't worry so much, as I said, keep your feelings and take away your memory. It can be said that half of your soul is still left in that little girl's body to be absorbed by her. Be one with her."

"She won't remember this incident, and her body won't be harmed by it. You can go there with peace of mind."

After the voice fell, the black shadow disappeared completely, as if it had fulfilled its wish.

After the shadow disappeared, Zhang Yuan also shook his head and walked into the night with his hands behind his back, taking advantage of the night to rush home.

He was wearing a long robe, and when a gust of wind blew, the wide sleeves whistled, it really had a bit of fairy air!Of course, the prerequisite for this is that he does not speak.

As long as Zhang Yuan does not speak, it is still very convincing.

It's just a pity that I have a mouth that 'destroys' the image...

In the compound, Su Xue was about to fall asleep when she sat up suddenly in a daze.

"What's wrong, daughter-in-law?"

He Qingdong also sat up, wondering what's going to happen to his wife in the future.

Su Xue shook her head blankly, and then said: "I forgot to ask my son's godfather, can you help me figure out where Ah San is?"

"..."

To be honest, He Qingdong was a little jealous.

My daughter-in-law is in a daze, and she still misses other men!Even if this concern has no other meaning, it doesn't prevent He Qingdong from being jealous.

Yes, he just likes to be jealous.

He felt sour in his mouth and needed a bit of sweetness to nourish him.

His eyes naturally fell on Su Xue who was not fully awake yet.

"young married woman……"

"Ok?"

Su Xue raised her head, just in time to touch the thin lips that came close...

She was soon deprived of oxygen, and she no longer had the extra energy to guess where Ah San and the others were.

And when she was 'busy', on the outskirts of Guangcheng, near the main road, in a car repair shop that looked dilapidated on the outside, in the backyard of her accommodation, there was a burst of crying of a baby.

The man who had just finished his work came in from the outside. Seeing the child crying, he quickly hugged the child up and skillfully checked if he was urinating.

"Is it because you are hungry if you don't pee? Dad will make milk powder for the baby right now, and the baby will wait for a while."

A man who usually can't speak a few words a day, now speaks a paragraph in one breath, and there is no pressure at all.

He deftly soaked the powdered milk, and when he came over, he tried it again to confirm that the temperature of the water was suitable before putting it near the mouth of the baby in swaddling.

The hungry child gulps down milk powder.

With several scars on her face, Ah San, who had completely lost her original appearance, showed a sincere smile at this time.

He has had enough in his life.

Surviving a catastrophe, and being able to raise the young lady and his children to grow up, compared with the almost dead thing before, it is nothing worth mentioning.

He is now contracting this car repair shop here. Although the money he earns is not much and the work he does is very hard, it is enough for him to raise his children well.

The cold and indifferent bodyguard who killed people without blinking an eye, looked decent when he brought the children.

The child who left his mother when he was born had never had a sip of breast milk, but he fed him little by little with milk powder. He grew up drinking milk just like his mother did.

After feeding the child, the child fell asleep obediently.Seeing that the person fell asleep, he went to take a bath.

There are two basins by the pool, one soaking the child's diapers and the other soaking the child's clothes, which were changed that day.

Sometimes when he is busy repairing the car, he puts the child in the stroller and puts the stroller where he can see it to work.

You have to wait until after your evening shower to wash diapers, your baby's clothes, and your own.

Luckily not every day is busy.

After all, not many people own cars now.

He opened this auto repair shop and didn't earn much, but he didn't become unemployed.

that's enough!
After washing the clothes, he wrung out the father and son's clothes and dried them on the bamboo poles. He checked the weather. Although he was sure that tomorrow would be sunny, he still took the clothes with the bamboo poles and took them under the eaves.

The child is still young, and it is not good to hang clothes outside overnight.

After cleaning up all these, he returned to the room, touched the child's back to make sure that he was not sweating, then took the small fan on one side, lay down by himself, and fanned the child slowly and repeatedly. catch the wind.

The movement is very gentle.

And in the middle of the night, almost as soon as the child moved, he knew what was going on.Before the baby cried, he got up to change the diaper and make milk powder.

The sleeping child barely woke up, and then drank the fragrant and sweet milk powder again, and the diaper under his buttocks was also clean, and he fell asleep again soon.

Ah San looked at the child's sweet sleeping face, and at his face carved out almost like Wen Qi's, his heart softened completely.

"Miss, don't worry, I will take good care of the child."

Even if Wen Qi didn't know, he would bring up their children well.

Oh no, or rather, he didn't intend to let Wen Qi know that he and the child were still alive.

She is the bright moon high above, and he is the mud in the rotten mud pond. It is impossible for the two people to have any intersection in the first place. It is already a great blessing for him to have such a little intersection in this life.

As for the others, he didn't dare to think about it.

Now that's good enough.

It was only three o'clock in the middle of the night, but Ah San couldn't fall asleep anymore. She got up and sat on the edge of the bed looking at her child. Those eyes were looking at the baby in the swaddle, and it was as if she was looking through the child at the city far away in Hong Kong. side people.

She should be fine, right?

…………

Wen Qi woke up from the dream.

Had that dream again.

In the dream, Ye Lingzhi raised the butcher's knife and slashed at a child who didn't know how to speak...

She was watching from the side.

Watching helplessly, there is no way.

During this period of time, Wen Qi had this dream every day.

The content of the dream is similar.

But one thing that is completely consistent is that no matter how the content of the dream changes, she will always be the bystander with her hands and feet bound, standing aside and watching, helpless.

"Is this mocking my incompetence?"

Wen Qi sneered coldly, glanced at her pale hands, pulled the quilt off the bed, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

She casually threw the wet pajamas on the carpet.

Soon, there was the sound of water in the bathroom.

Wen Qi looked at herself in the mirror through the mist, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Since she is having a hard time, then everyone should not have a hard time.

"What did you say? You did the warm thing? "

At the dining table in the morning, Ye Lingzhi looked at the indifferent Wen Qi in surprise, and asked suspiciously.