The male partner who never gives up treatment

Late in the day, the country is beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant.Mud flying swallows, sand warm sleeping mandarin ducks.

It’s early spring and March, when Huifeng and Chang’s branches are dyed green, Liujiazhuang not far from Heimuya is also a happy scene at this time. Farmers take off their heavy cotton clothes early, put on light jackets, and carry bamboo Baskets, drove to the mountains in groups.

The most difficult winter has passed. At this time, everything is recovering, and there is vitality everywhere. What is rare is that the crops are also growing gratifyingly. The next year will surely be much easier.

After harvesting the wheat and exchanging money, I will definitely buy a box of rouge for Qiuniang, and weigh two catties of Ruifuzhai’s jujube cake. Xiaobai likes to eat it, oh, yes, don’t forget to talk about it Cotton cloth, otherwise the family will be frozen when the baby is born...

Dongfang City was carrying a hoe, thinking of his wife and children at home, his sun-tanned and red face was full of unconcealable smiles, and his legs couldn't help but move faster and faster.

"Daddy, Daddy! Wait for me!" A boy suddenly rushed out from the mountain wall behind him. He was wearing gray cloth clothes that were washed white with starch, his hair was messy, and his blue cloth shoes were covered with mud. It looked very embarrassing.

"Xiaobai? Why are you here?" Dongfang City stopped and asked suspiciously, his eyes fell on the back basket full of mountain goods on the other side's shoulder, and he couldn't help cursing anxiously and angrily: "How many times have I told you?" Don't run to that mountain if you have nothing to do, why can't you remember?!"

Looking at his father's black face, Dongfang Bai knew that he had caused him to worry again, stuck out his tongue, and argued in a low voice: "Aunt Li, Sister-in-law Liu and the others often go to dig wild vegetables, and tigers and dragons, every time they go back to the mountains You can pick a lot of mushrooms..."

Dongfang City slapped him on the back of the head lightly: "Even if it is full of gold, you are not allowed to pick it up! I heard people say that there is a cult built on the top of the mountain, and they are always shouting and killing. Little Li lost his life again!"

"I'm not afraid of them!" Dongfang Bai said nonchalantly. There's nothing to be afraid of. When hunting game in the mountains, I've seen those so-called Jianghu people with swords, guns, swords and halberds. They all have the same nose. Two eyes, no different from ordinary people.

However, everything cannot be generalized. For example, the man Dongfang Bai accidentally met a few days ago had a physique twice that of other adults. At that time, Dongfang Bai thought he had accidentally run into Xiong Xiazi.

Fortunately, although the man looked fierce, he looked rough and careless. He patted his ass and left after eating the sweet potatoes roasted by Dongfang Bai in one go. However, since then, Dongfang Bai has often I "picked up" some rice, flour, oil, grains, and some scattered silver in my yard.

Afraid of causing panic to his parents, Dongfang Bai didn't tell them about it, and every time he quietly hid the things that the man sent him in the kitchen, and secretly used some when cooking, which saved a lot of copper coins Woolen cloth.

Seeing the sun rising higher and higher, the father and son were hungry, and they walked home side by side. Dongfang Bai was holding the basket, his big phoenix eyes narrowed with a smile, and said cheerfully: "Daddy, I dug several mountains today. As for the bamboo shoots, go home and make them for your mother, she will definitely like them, my mother has lost weight recently, if this continues, the baby in my stomach will starve."

Hearing what he said, Dongfang Cheng knew why his sensible eldest son insisted on running into the mountains. He felt sour and moved at the same time, and sighed a long time.

Although the Liu Family Village is not big, it has a large population and the land is not enough. Dongfang's family was originally an outsider. When Dongfang City was in trouble, he moved here with his wife and children. The settlement alone exhausted his little savings. There is no money left to go to the village chief's house, so I can only work harder to reclaim the wasteland at the foot of the mountain, so life is very difficult.

The two walked into Liujiazhuang, and went straight to a small farmyard in the northeast corner. Through the short fence, they could only see three thatched cottages standing one after another. On the palm-sized space on the right, some common radishes and cabbages were planted. The chickens and ducks were croaking, and they were hungry too.

Standing beside the brick-built well was a woman who was pregnant with Liujia. At this time, she was supporting her waist with one hand, and was struggling to wash the vegetables.

"Qiu Niang." Dongfang City was in a hurry, and quickly walked over to support his wife, "Didn't you say that you will cook after I come back? Or are you too hungry? Wait, I will steam a bowl of custard for you first. "

Qiu Niang is dressed as a village woman in a jingchai cloth skirt, but she has a good temperament. There are only some faint traces of time on her elegant and beautiful features. When she purses her lips and smiles, she is particularly beautiful and charming, while joking about her husband: "But If you are pregnant with a child, how can you be so expensive?"

"Anyway, it can't be done." Dongfangcheng is stubborn, no matter what Qiuniang says, he doesn't agree, so he carefully placed the person on the soft chair, turned around and rushed into the kitchen, Dongfangbai hurriedly followed him to fight.

After a while, Dongfang Bai came over with a white porcelain bowl in both hands, "Mother."

"Good boy." Qiuniang rubbed the eldest son's head, smiled kindly and gently, and her whole body was filled with the radiance of motherhood. She pushed the bowl away and said with a smile: "Mother is not hungry, you can eat."

Dongfang Bai was smart and thoughtful since he was young, how could he not know that Qiuniang was just coaxing himself, he handed the bowl to Qiuniang's lips, and urged: "Mother, eat quickly, or my sister will feel bad."

"It's really as stubborn as your father." Qiuniang complained half-truthfully, and while eating the custard, she asked Dongfang Bai, "How does Xiaobai know that she must be a younger sister, maybe it's a younger brother, Xiaobai doesn't like younger brothers ?"

Dongfang Bai hesitated: "Daddy said that if it's a younger sister, she must be as good-looking as my mother. I want a beautiful younger sister and protect her. If it's a younger brother, younger brother... well, will he be ugly?"

Qiuniang wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, and was immediately amused when she heard this.

However, some people were dissatisfied.

Hello!Who is ugly?Lying in his mother's womb, Bai Su kicked his short legs in dissatisfaction, and said in his heart, that guy outside, you wait and see how I deal with you when I go out!

"Huh?" Dongfang Bai glanced at something sharply, and his watery phoenix eyes widened in shock, "Mother, it's moving, my stomach is moving!"

"It seems that our little guy is not happy?" Qiuniang naturally felt the movement of the fetus in her body. She held Dongfang Bai's hand and placed it gently on her abdomen. Chun Chunshan said: "Look, the baby is very happy I like my brother, but when I hear my brother say he is ugly, I immediately feel unhappy."

"Wow, the baby actually heard it?" Dongfang Bai panicked, feeling the fetal movement nervously, "Will he be angry with me?"

Qiuniang touched his hand comfortingly, and persuaded softly: "No, our baby is so obedient, how could he be angry with my brother? From now on, Xiaobai will be my brother, so we must remember to protect the baby."

"Yeah." Dongfang Bai consciously accepted a very important task, and he felt a sense of responsibility, so he straightened up, patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, mother, I will play with the baby." Catch crickets and pick peaches for him, teach him to weave flower baskets with leaves of grass, and surely don’t let other children bully him.”

Qiuniang nodded and smiled, "Xiaobai will definitely be a good brother."

Dongfangcheng came out with the food, and said in a warm voice: "Okay, you two don't talk anymore, what can you say after dinner?"

The mother and son looked at each other and smiled, but refused to tell him.

Dongfang Bai helped Qiuniang go forward, and then quickly arranged the bowls and chopsticks. After eating simple tea and light food, the faces of the family of three showed happy smiles in unison.

Oh, no, not three...

Bai Su closed his eyes and wrinkled his nose, obviously there are four of them, don't forget my existence.