The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 603 "Is Qing also like this when he was a child?"

At this time, the sky was already getting brighter, the faint morning light penetrated through the clouds, and the hazy light shone on the earth.

Wu Zhi went to look at Xiao Niaomiao, Xiao Niaomiao was still sleeping, Li Yunsa was guarding him, he only hugged the two children for a few minutes before letting Du Qiufeng hug them.

Wu Zhi also went to hug the two children. Xiao Niaoyou had chosen a name long ago, but she didn't know if they were twins before, so she only chose one name, so naturally it won't be used now, so Du Qiufeng and the others will be the first ''Second' shouted.

Du Qiufeng's whole body was tense, he hugged the second child carefully, and said softly, "Master Ci, sister Wu Zhi, your room is still in the same place, and it is cleaned every day, you should go to rest first? I'll call you guys again when Miss Niaoyao wakes up."

Cheng Ci nodded, and before Wu Zhi could reply, he picked her up by the waist and walked out. At this time, there were not many people outside, and Cheng Ci wrapped Wu Zhi tightly without attracting any attention.

Wu Zhi was extremely sleepy and tired, she suffered from repeated migraines all night, now she was nestled in Cheng Ci's arms, warm and safe, she fell asleep before reaching the room.

Their rooms in the Beiming base were still the same as when they left. Du Qiufeng and the others didn't move anything, but the flowers in the room were still alive and beautiful.

Cheng Ci pushed open the door of his room, tidied up Wu Zhi carefully, took off her coat and heavy clothes, hugged Wu Zhi, thoughtful thoughts flashed in her slightly drooping eyes.

He didn't like children, neither boys nor girls.

Originally, he wanted to let nature take its course, but if Wu Zhi had this idea in the future, he would consider this matter again.

Wu Zhi's health is not good, the root cause of this disease is probably brought out by this body since she was a child, even stream water can't cure it, if she has a child, she will inevitably suffer a lot.

Cheng Ci's reluctance to suffer Wu Zhi's crime, and her reluctance to let Wu Zhi feel sad.

But today, accompanying Wu Zhi and waiting for Xiao Niaoyou to give birth, made him think more strongly.

Cheng Ci frowned subconsciously.

There are not many children around them, Zhong Qi is probably the first, no, Nan Gongqing is the first, Zhong Qi is the second.

Wu Zhi didn't have much contact with children, and she didn't show any special liking when she held her eldest and second child.

Cheng Ci thinks that Wu Zhi's feelings towards children should be dispensable.

He sighed and pinched the space between his brows.

If that's the case, it couldn't be better.

But he still thought about this matter for a long time, until the sky was bright and gradually changed to night, and the person in his arms moved slightly, and he stopped thinking.

Wu Zhi just turned over and fell asleep again.

Cheng Ci rubbed the center of his brows, glanced at the sky, and guessed it was around seven o'clock in the evening.

He supported his head, looked down at Wu Zhi, torn between calling her to eat and letting her sleep for a while.

Wu Zhi lay down for more than ten minutes, then woke up in a daze.

After waking up, he crawled into Cheng Ci's arms and rubbed against his waist, his voice was soft and hoarse, "Master Ci, I'm so hungry."

There was a little smile in Cheng Ci's eyes, and he gently lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Drink some porridge? Do you still have a headache?"

Wu Zhi shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, when did you wake up?"

Cheng Ci's expression remained unchanged, "I just woke up, half an hour earlier than you."

Wu Zhi raised her head from his arms, touched the corners of his eyes, looked at his face, frowned slightly, "Did you really sleep?"

Cheng Ci was very calm, "Sleeping."

After saying that, he laughed and said, "Why, you're haggard after a night of sleepless nights, so you're disgusted by Zhizhi?"

Wu Zhi stared at him for about ten seconds, seeing his natural expression, she believed it.

She was just trying to figure it out, and she wasn't sure if Cheng Ci was up or not.

"How come? This is... your room at Beiming Base?"

She slept from six o'clock to almost eight o'clock in the evening. When she woke up, she didn't want to lie down anymore. Looking at the furnishings of the room, she felt vaguely familiar.

Cheng Ci nodded, sat up with her in his arms, so that she could lean into his arms, and then went to play with her hair around his fingertips.

"Well, what kind of porridge do you want?"

Wu Zhi yawned and rubbed her eyes, "I want to drink purple potato porridge."

Cheng Ci pinched her cheek affectionately, and said with a smile, "I'll go down and boil it for you, you take a shower first, and you have to wear a coat when you get out of the shower, or you can just put it on and wait for me to come up, you know?"

After Wu Zhi answered, Cheng Ci went downstairs to get some food.

Wu Zhi realized later that she hadn't asked Xiao Niaoyou if she was awake, so she couldn't help frowning.

After sitting on the bed for 2 minutes, she got out of the bed with bare feet. Cheng Ci had already laid a blanket on the floor, and she didn't get too cold this time.

It's just that she had just walked two steps, then stepped back and put on the fur slippers obediently, before walking to the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.

No one came back from the villa, Du Qiufeng and others were still in the hospital, Xiao Niao woke up once, ate something and fell asleep again, and then the pain repeated, sleeping and waking up, Du Qiufeng knew Wu Zhi While recovering from sleep, she had to take care of the eldest and second child, so she didn't bother Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi likes to take a bath in winter, and it takes half an hour to soak, which is enough time for Cheng Ci to cook porridge and make side dishes to fill his stomach.

When he returned to the room, Wu Zhi was wiping her hair in the bathroom. He walked over and skillfully took the towel and wiped it for her. Looking at Wu Zhi who was obediently standing in the mirror with her head slightly lowered, she lowered her eyes, " Are babies always this ugly when they're born?"

Wu Zhi burst out laughing, "It hasn't opened yet, if you look at it in a month, it will be very different."

I'm afraid Cheng Ci was also wrinkled like this when he was a child, his small face was wrinkled together, ugly.

Cheng Ci followed with a low laugh, "Did Ah Qing be like this when she was a child?"

When Wu Zhi heard him mention Nangong Qing, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, "Children are born like this, and Ah Qing was ugly at the beginning, I didn't understand it at that time, I just remember that this younger brother is not Good looking, I don't want to play with him, but when Ah Qing was a few months old, he became very cute, with a soft and chubby face, and smiled at me when he saw me."

Wu Zhi rolled her eyes, "Children are cute, if only they weren't so noisy."

Cheng Ci asked calmly, "Are you making a fuss? Ah Qing doesn't seem like a fussy character."

Wu Zhi shook her head, "Children can't control it. They cry when they are angry and uncomfortable. Ah Qing is a very quiet child. He has been in poor health since he was a child, and he always cries in a low voice, but for children, he doesn't cry when he cries. He is tall and can cry at any time, and sometimes it is very annoying, and he really keeps crying."

Wu Zhi's voice unconsciously contained some intimate complaints.

Taking care of children is very tiring, but watching Nangong Qing grow up little by little, the first thing he said was his sister, let alone how happy he was at that time.

Cheng Ci, "Ah Qing was brought up by you?"

Wu Zhi blinked her eyes, "Probably count? I started to take care of Ah Qing when he was three years old, and I took care of him completely when he was five years old, but at that time he was already very obedient, neither fussing nor crying , probably because of poor health, he doesn't like to run around, and often stays in one place for several hours."

(End of this chapter)