[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

Yunniang was so seriously ill that she was exhausted, even with Hu Qingniu's best efforts to treat her, she was unable to recover, and it only dragged on for an extra month.This month still relied on his superb medical skills, and he snatched people back from Lord Yan several times, but this time, he had no choice.

Yunniang walked away on a rainy night, and she walked peacefully. She was tortured by illness for a whole year, and it was a good thing that she passed away unconsciously in her sleep at the end.

Hu Qingniu patted Gu Xichao who was kneeling beside his mother's bed and said nothing, comforting him.

Gu Xichao took care of Yunniang's affairs all by himself. A child who is not yet 14 years old, no matter how old he is, he still has a youthful look, but after this experience, he seems to have truly matured overnight. .

After sending his mother to the grave with his own hands, Gu Xichao returned home and sat alone in the dark room without lighting the lamp or pulling up the curtains, silently, as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing this, Ding Minjun was anxious, and after asking the boy servant to urge him three times but did not see him come out for dinner, he couldn't sit still anymore, and got up to visit him.Yang Xiao originally wanted to go with her, but she waved her hand to stop him.She knows how much Gu Xichao respects him as a master on weekdays, she must be unwilling to be seen by him as so worthless, even if only he thinks so.

She walked out of Gu Xichao's room with her back supported, raised her hand and knocked on the door, but no one answered as expected.She didn't care, she reached out and pushed the door open, and walked in slowly.

The room was very dark, and there was no light on. Even with her eyesight, she could only see a vague figure sitting in a large chair.

She sighed secretly in her heart, walked to the table and found a fire pocket, lit the candles, and turned to look at the boy who was huddled on the chair. In just one or two months, all the hard-earned flesh on his body fell off. He was clean, and his whole body had lost a lot of weight. The clothes that had just fitted him were now empty, and he looked almost out of shape.

However, Gu Xichao seemed to realize that someone had entered the room after being dazzled by the sudden light of the candle, and looked over blankly. After he realized who the person was, his eyes lit up a little more, and he put his legs together. He took it off the chair and stepped on the ground, got up and called her in a daze: "Master..."

But Xu Shi had been curled up on the chair for a long time, and his legs were a little numb. When he just stood up, his body was a little unstable, and he wobbled a bit.

Ding Minjun is now a month old, his belly is heavy in front of his body, and his steps are not as light as before, so he can only walk slowly with his back supported.

Seeing her approaching, Gu Xichao quickly stepped aside and helped her sit on the chair, while he lowered his hands and stood quietly aside.

Ding Minjun looked at his bloodshot eyes that were obviously exhausted to the extreme, and sighed heavily, a little annoyed that he tortured himself like this.

So after sitting for a while, she stood up again, pulled Gu Xichao to the side of the bed without any explanation, pressed him to lie down, pulled the quilt over him, and wrapped him tightly.

"...Master?" The young man with only one head exposed called her suspiciously, struggling to get up, she poked her finger on his forehead and pressed it down again, softly shouting: "Are you going to move again?"

Gu Xichao didn't dare to move immediately.

Ding Minjun rolled his eyes at him, nodded his head once and for all, and said to him angrily: "Tell me about you, have you looked in the mirror these days? Do you know what you have become now? Do you still remember your mother?" How did you tell you in the days before you passed away? She was most worried about you, and you tortured yourself like this? How sad is she to see you now? Have you ever thought about this? ?”

Every time she said a word, Gu Xichao's expression became more and more gloomy, and in the end he could only say one sentence over and over again: "It's because Xichao is unfilial..."

"You..." Seeing his slumped appearance, Ding Minjun felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He shook his head and let out a long sigh, then leaned down slightly and covered his eyes with his hands, and said helplessly, "Why are you thinking like that?" heavy."

After his eyes were covered, Gu Xichao was quiet for a while, his hands clenched the back more and more tightly, until he twisted and deformed the green bamboo embroidery pattern, and then hoarsely said: "Teacher, in fact, the mother's body has changed since last year. It was already very bad at the beginning, but I didn't notice it when I came back to see her, and I couldn't spend more time with her. I only stayed for two days and then left in a hurry... Am I being unfilial? Isn't there no son who is more unfilial than me?"

"Nonsense!" Ding Minjun slapped him lightly through the quilt, and was afraid of hurting him, so he rubbed him quickly and said firmly: "In the eyes of my wife, there is no more filial child than you."

After hearing the words, Gu Xichao was silent for a long while, then asked uncertainly: "...Really?"

Ding Minjun still said to him irrefutably: "Really."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly sniffled, and tightly pursed his chapped lips.Then he suddenly turned over and threw himself on Ding Minjun's lap, buried face down and refused to lift it up, the young man's originally rather slender figure curled up into a small ball at this moment, like a wounded little beast Close to her, choked up and called out to her: "Master——"

I finally cried out...

Ding Minjun's eyes were red, but the corners of his lips curled up.This shout made her heart sore, but finally let her breathe a little bit of relief.

The most worrisome thing when you are overly sad is to hold on to a nonchalant appearance, and it is a good thing to be able to vent it.

But this child is silent even when crying.She bent down a little, reached out and hugged his head lying on her lap, and gently combed his somewhat knotted hair with her fingers.Because of his exotic blood, his hair was thick, thick and slightly curled, and spread on his back. It looked like seaweed, quite beautiful.

After combing his hair smoothly, Ding Minjun put his hands on his back and patted him gently like putting a child to sleep.

Maybe it was because he was tired from crying, or maybe the guilt in his heart finally subsided, and he stopped torturing himself unconsciously. Not long after, he fell asleep on her lap in this somewhat awkward position.

No matter how you say it, Ding Minjun is almost eight months pregnant. After sitting upright for a long time, he is almost unable to hold on anymore. Now that Gu Xichao is already asleep, he is snoring slightly. Moving him away, a pair of big hands with well-defined joints suddenly stretched out from the side and took over the matter.

Yang Xiao, who also walked in at some time, settled Gu Xichao, helped his wife to stand up, gestured to his disciple with his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "How is it, does he want to open up?"

Ding Minjun smiled at him, tapped his sore lower back with his hands, and said with a sigh of relief: "After crying for a while, there shouldn't be any major problems."

Yang Xiao nodded when he heard the words, raised his hand and rubbed her lower back with moderate strength to relieve the discomfort, and whispered in her ear, "It's really hard for you this time."

Ding Minjun stretched his brows and eyes, turned sideways and relaxed all his weight on him, without speaking.

There were some words between the two of them that no longer needed to be said.

The author has something to say: I went out today, so the update is late!

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