After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 994 Competing with Son for Favor

Nan Song was disturbed by the roar of laughter that erupted like firecrackers outside.

"What are you laughing at?"

Nan Song walked out with his clothes on and a troubled look on his face.

Bai Luyu looked at her and bared his teeth without fear of death: "I'm talking about the embarrassing story of you wetting the bed when you were a child. Once you wet the bed for three days in a row, and the elder brother was so angry that he slapped your butt until it turned red, and ordered you not to do it before going to bed in the future. Eat more watermelon.”

"..."

Before Bai Luyu could finish his words, the slippers on Nan Song's feet had already flown towards him, "Bai Luyu! Are you tired of living?"

Bai Luyu grabbed the slippers she threw over and shouted as he ran, "Fourth brother was the first to start. He first said we wet the bed when we were children. You are a big bedwetter..."

So Ji Yun also suffered.

Nan Song got up early in the morning and chased them for half a mile of Meisuli. He beat Ji Yun and Bai Luyu until they screamed and yelled for help at the top of their lungs, "Brother Cheng, help me——!"

"Zizi, Nan Xiaoliu wants to murder your husband!"

Cheng Xian and Fu Zi did not intend to save them, but just laughed and watched the fun.

They dared to say that Nan Song was a big bed-wetter, and her dark history was revealed. It was unjustifiable if she didn't get a beating. They didn't dare to go there for fear of being affected.

Finally, the elder brother spoke up.

"okay."

Luo Junheng was still holding little Nezha, and stopped Nan Song's violence in time, "You are already a mother, and you are still bluffing like this. I am not afraid of bringing your son down."

Nan Song ran so hard that his hair fell out, and he was blown away by the wind like Mei Chaofeng.

Ji Yun and Bai Luyu's hair was almost pulled into two handfuls of straw by her.

"Give me the slippers!"

Both of Nan Song's slippers flew out. One was in Ji Yun's hand and the other was in Bai Luyu's hand. The two brothers were so cowardly that they returned the slippers to her.

As soon as Nan Song put on his slippers, he saw Yu Jinwen walking out with difficulty. He walked for a long time from the bedroom to the living room, almost in small steps. His head was covered with sweat, and he held on to his arms. He stood there in the doorframe, his legs trembling.

Seeing that he could no longer stand, a big hand behind him held him up in time. Yu Jinwen turned his head slightly and saw Yan Yuan standing behind him, saying softly: "Be careful."

"Why did you come out!"

Nan Song was startled, and hurriedly ran towards Yu Jinwen, reaching out to support him.

Li Yuan also withdrew his hand in time.

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song, who was running and his face was red, and said with a smile: "I heard the shouting and screaming outside, and I really couldn't stay any longer, so I came out to see the excitement."

Remembering what she had said swornly in front of him before that her ability to take care of herself was much better than that of her fourth brother and younger brother, Nan Song felt her face hurt and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Look, what excitement are you looking at? What's there to see? Just walk out like this, aren't you afraid of falling? Hurry up, go in and lie down for me, and do what you can..."

She scolded Yu Jinwen, helped him sit on a chair, wiped the sweat on his face with a wet towel, and looked at him with concern, "Does it hurt?"

Yu Jinwen's face was a little pale, but he smiled at her, shook his head and said: "It doesn't hurt, but I just can't use the strength. My legs are very numb, as if they were imprisoned."

Nan Song squatted down, rolled up his trouser legs, and kneaded his calves.

Su Rui also went over to check Yu Jinwen's legs, then felt his pulse, and said: "You can still walk, which means you are much better. If you want to move freely, you have to take your time. You can try to move your muscles every day , it’s time to perform rehabilitation exercises. You are an expert in this area and have full experience.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Song curled his lips and said, "Brother Rui!"

Su Rui smiled, "Why, am I right? This old fisherman of yours has been either recovering or on the road to recovery since I met you."

Nan Song: "..." "That's not what you said."

Yu Jinwen saw that Nan Song was about to explode, so he quickly touched her head to comfort her, with a smile on his lips, "If it weren't for Xiao Song, I'm afraid I would have been taken away by the Lord of Hell, and I wouldn't even have the chance to recover." None. Everything will get better slowly."

Nan Song looked up at him, and their eyes met, full of tenderness.

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Yu Jinwen and Fu Yu's bodies are gradually recovering.

His arms are becoming more and more flexible, his legs are gradually regaining consciousness, and he can walk on the ground. Fu Yu has been lying on the bed for too long, and he feels the feeling of hemiplegia in his later years in advance. It is simply too uncomfortable, and he can’t wait to get up. regain health.

Every day he asked Su Yin to accompany him for a walk in the yard. His long legs were trembling. Su Yin was like teaching a child to walk, "Walk well, don't tremble!"

"I don't want to tremble, but I...can't control it."

Fu Yu felt like he was suffering from epilepsy, so he simply performed a show for Su Yin, which made Su Yin laugh. "You are just like Zhao Si in Country Love..."

Both men started laughing.

Su Rui was just passing by and couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene: "Two big fools."

Yu Jinwen was holding his son in the room doing rehabilitation training.

Little Nezha completely became his dumbbell. He lifted it up and down, probably because he found it interesting. The little guy couldn't stop having fun and giggling.

Nan Song was leaning on the bed, looking at the scene in front of him, with a lazy smile on his lips, his eyes mainly lingering on Mr. Yu's smooth and tight muscle lines.

It's getting cold now, but the heating in the room is sufficient, so it's not cold.

Yu Jinwen was wearing pajamas and a white work vest on his upper body. His chest and abdominal muscles were fully exposed. After exercising for a while, there was still a thin layer of sweat on his shoulders and arms. He felt very human.

Since she got pregnant, the two of them haven't had a good 'exercise' together for a long time, but they have also unlocked a lot of new tricks. I can only lament that human beings' potential and imagination in this area are really endless, Lao Yugan Mr. is really good at it.

"Okay, let's have a rest."

Nan Song felt that her husband had almost played with his son, and it was time to play with her next. She also had to be lifted high... Who is not a baby anymore?
"Big brother."

Nan Song came to Luo Junheng with little Nezha in his arms and put the child into his arms without saying a word, "Please play with him for a while. He will miss you if he doesn't see you for a while."

"?"

Luo Junheng raised his eyes and looked at Nan Song, "Did Little Nezha tell you?"

"We, mother and son, have a perfect understanding."

Nan Song wiped little Nezha's mouth, kissed his little face, and said, "Be a good boy here with uncle. Let him sing to you. If it sounds good, just kiss him."

"..." Luo Junheng, "Go away."

"okay!"

Nan Songma rolled around, running so fast.

Seeing her anxious look, Luo Junheng knew that she was definitely not doing anything serious, and he didn't bother to care. He held little Nezha in his arms, and the uncle and nephew looked at each other.

"Want to listen to music?"

Luo Junheng looked at the little guy's watery eyes and said, "I won't sing to you."

Little Nezha grinned, "Wow——"

Luo Junheng smiled.

(End of this chapter)