happy farming

When Song Lin woke up again, it was already the next afternoon.Qiu Rong watched over his bed with eyes swollen from crying, while Zhao Shi was sitting beside the cradle sewing baby clothes.

Seeing Song Lin open his eyes, Qiu Rong was taken aback for a moment, then shouted, "What the hell...Brother woke up..."

Zhao Shi hurriedly put down the things in his hands, walked over, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Song Lin pursed his dry lips, smiled at them and called out, "Well, Qiu Rong..."

"Well, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. Qiu Rong quickly bring in the chicken soup from the small stove, and then tell Bai Xun and the others that Lin'er is awake." Zhao Shidao.

Qiu Rong wiped his eyes with a smile, then turned and ran out.

Song Lin tilted his head and looked around, but he didn't see anyone he cared about, so he couldn't help feeling cold, "What, where's Qing'er? Is he there? Or did you say I was delusional, and you didn't tell me anything at all?" Those words? Yes, so much blood was shed, so much..." Thinking of this, Song Lin's originally pale face became a little paler, and his expression also became gloomy.

Yesterday Song Lin was afraid of obediently cooperating with Su Qing because he was worried about Su Qing.Later, Zhao Shi had no choice but to lie to him that the doctor had come to see him and said that Su Qing was seriously injured and would recover after a few days of recuperation, so he should not worry.

In fact, Su Qing had already breathed in at that time, and only breathed out after a while. The doctors from the village and the city also shook their heads and said it was impossible, and asked them to prepare for the funeral.

However, who would have thought that the birth of a baby was also the rebirth of Su Qing.

When the baby's loud crying sounded through the Song family's compound, Su Qing's fingers moved slightly, and a whimper sounded like crying came out from his mouth.

Zhao Shi felt unbelievable thinking about it now, and sighed slightly, "You, you are weak just after waking up, so stop thinking about it. Su Qing is really fine. The doctor in the city said that the knife did not hurt the heart and lungs. Fortunately, There is no serious problem, but you are still unconscious. You can go to see him when you are better, he is now in Su Luo's room."

"Really?" Song Lin blinked and reconfirmed with some fear.

Zhao Shi nodded and said, "When did you lie to me?"

Song Lin hummed, and then said softly, "Well, I want to see the child."

Zhao Shi smiled, "Hey, I thought you forgot about this little one."

Song Lin closed his eyes lightly, a slight blush appeared on his face, "How could it be, it came out of my stomach, how could I forget it."

Zhao Shi stepped forward and gently helped him sit up, and said, "Wait, I'll go and hug him."

Song Lin looked down at the thin quilt, and murmured, "Is it a kid? Or a brother? It's a pity that it's not a month. I'm afraid I won't be well in the future."

"It's a kid. I'm not in good health. Wouldn't it be good to recover slowly? Why worry about these things?"

Song Lin raised his head slightly, looked at the blue baby in Zhao Shi's arms, and felt mixed feelings in his heart for a moment. Everything he experienced in this life was so unreal, but he still thanked fate for making this joke.

Zhao Shi slowly handed him the baby in his hand, but after seeing Song Lin's posture, he couldn't help sighing again, and began to carefully teach him how to hold the baby and what to pay attention to in the future.

Song Lin listened carefully, and after Zhao Shi finished speaking, he said worriedly, "He is so small, will he not grow up?"

Zhao Shi immediately said angrily, "Why can't you grow up? Such a healthy and fat boy will definitely be like you when he grows up, sensible and well-behaved."

Song Lin smiled softly, and said softly, "Don't be like me, be like Qing'er." The baby who was born just now sleeps most of the time, with a small body, a small face, and tightly closed eyes. I can't tell who he looks like.

Zhao Shi laughed, "You..."

At this time, Qiu Rong came in with chicken soup and one-night porridge.Song Lin drank soup and ate porridge, and the three chatted for a while, then Zhao Shi and Qiu Rong went out, leaving him to rest in the house.Zhao Shi was worried that he would sleep on the baby, so he dragged the rocker to the side of the bed and let the baby sleep in the rocker, so that he could see the baby when he woke up.

After resting in bed for a day, Song Lin was able to get out of bed and walk a few steps while holding on to things.Because outsiders are not allowed to enter the room of the brother who just gave birth, so Bai Xun and Yan Yuran have not had the opportunity to visit him these few days, and Yan Nianyue is still in the city to cultivate, Song Lin is alone It's good to be quiet, besides taking care of the children, he just leans against the door and looks at Su Luo's room.

Today Su Luo went to the city early in the morning to get medicine for Su Qing, Qiu Rong also went to the field to pick vegetables, the child was sleeping obediently, and Zhao Shi hadn't come yet.Song Lin was thinking about Su Qing in his heart, so when Qiu Rong left, he leaned on the wall and went to Su Luo's room secretly.

The sun shines into the house, which is a little warm.Song Lin slowly came to the bed, squatted down, and quietly stared at the unconscious person.

The room was quiet, and after a while Song Lin called softly, "Su Qing..."

After a while, Song Lin took his hand lightly, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, "Qing'er, I miss you so much."

The hand that was originally held moved slightly, but Song Lin was not surprised, he just squinted his eyes and smiled, "Well, I understand..."

From then on, Su Qing's complexion got better day by day, Song Lin would visit him every day, and just sat by the bed and held his hand without saying anything.

Three days later, Su woke up.

After Su woke up, he looked at Song Lin, his lips moved slightly, and it took him a long time to blurt out a word.

Song Lin responded, and then grinned at him.

Half a month later, Su Qing's injury began to heal, Song Lin asked Bai Xun and the others to move Su Qing back to their own room, so it was convenient for him to take care of him.Zhao Shi and the others disagreed at first, but later Su Qing protested by refusing to take the medicine, so they agreed.

At night, Su Qing turned her head slightly to watch Song Lin scurrying around in the house. After working hard for a while, she said softly, "Brother... go to bed..."

"Immediately, I will change Dabao's diaper." Song Lin said without looking back.

"...Big... bag?" Su Qing blinked, looking a little confused.

After a while, Song Lin clapped his hands in satisfaction. Now he is doing more and more smoothly as an aunt. No matter if it is children eating, drinking, and messing around, he can handle it all by himself.

Song Lin came to the bed, kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and then explained, "Hey, doesn't it sound nice? Our son's nickname is Su Dabao."

Su Qing winked at him.

Song Lin knew what he meant, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out how to explain the meaning of buns, so he said perfunctorily, "Uh...the meaning is big buns...softly...round, cute ..."

Su Qing lowered his eyes, pointed at Song Lin's stomach slightly, and said slowly, "Little..."

Song Lin smiled triumphantly, "It's really smart, the next one will be called Xiaobao, and the next one will be Baobao... Do you think it sounds nice too? But this can only be used as a nickname, and you will get the big name later. "

Su Qing suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, closed his eyes and hummed.

Seeing him like this, Song Lin was slightly surprised. At first, he didn't know what this man was happy about. After he realized it, he suddenly realized that what he said just now meant that he wanted to have a child for him.

Song Lin snorted, and wanted to raise his hand to hit him, but he was reluctant to do so, so he could only stare at someone angrily.

But Su Qing said, "Brother, it doesn't hurt... big bag... be good..."

But after saying these words, Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief for a long time before calming down.

Song Lin looked at him distressedly, and said softly, "Stop talking, the doctor said, your wound is not healed now, and if you talk, it will be involved. Dabao is very good, he sleeps after eating, and he grows very fast. It looks different every day. You just moved back to the house today, let's go to bed early, and I will show him to you tomorrow morning."

Su Qing nodded slightly, lowered her eyes halfway, and said lightly, "Hug... sleep..."

Song Lin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the little man said the same thing when he first met him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and deliberately raised his eyebrows and said, "Holding will hurt."

After Su Qing heard this, her eyelids, which were still half-drooped, simply closed now.

The corner of Song Lin's mouth twitched, this person is really, his temperament has not changed for ten years, from childhood to adulthood... he is so cute...

Thinking of this, Song Lin secretly smiled in his heart.Then he pretended to wave the white flag and conceded defeat.Just because she was afraid of the wound on his chest, she just turned sideways and hugged him lightly.

A month later, Su Qing sat up and chatted with him, and the words were no longer just a few words.Their life also returned to the normal before, and Song Lin never asked about the matter of Houshan that day, and Su Qing didn't specifically say anything.

Yan Nianyue came to Song's house a few times, and became closer to Song Lin. Song Lin also specially cleaned the house where he lived before, and let him come back to live at any time.

When Bai Dong'er asked later, Song Lin just smiled and said, "It's good to keep a lot of things in mind and understand each other. There's no need to say everything, it's too tiring."

As for Su Dabao's name, after his father Su Qing stared at him for a day, he finally wrote three on the paper, Su Yuzhu.

A gentleman should be like jade, gentle and steady, and a gentleman should be like bamboo, upright and unyielding.

The author has something to say: Ahh~.Seems to be rushing~

That's almost it, there is one chapter left to live a happy life ~ it will probably take a few nights ~.

Dabao's new article is about to start, called -----Daddy is the number one scholar. (Not father and son text.)

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