My husband is a little brother [Grave Robber Notes]

He and Yuncai each got their own identity information, which she is familiar with. That's how she and her younger brother got their ID cards, and they specifically consulted Xie Yuchen before.

After finishing everything, she set off for Changsha.

Sitting by the window of the train, I habitually bought four tickets. There was no one else in the carriage. I just had a phone call with my little brother. Now that it’s over, it’s easy to think about things quietly.

Looking back over the past year or so, from the tomb of King Lu of Qixing in Shandong, to the tomb under the sea in Xisha, Yunding Tiangong, Tamutuo, Banai, and the Crescent Hotel.

The world of a book is in front of you, unfolding little by little, Wu Xie, Fatty Wang, Little Brother, Wu Sansheng, Pan Zi, Xie Yuchen, Aning, Yun Cai, etc. These people exist alive, with flesh and blood, affection and righteousness.

Calm down and think about it, it seems to be like a dream.

She sometimes felt that one day she suddenly woke up and found that even the spirit world was an illusion.Mo Yunjue, little brother, doesn't exist.

When she came, Master said that she had to leave after it was over, but she still didn't understand.

If she wanted to leave, then she thought that the time would be a hundred years later, when the younger brother was old and finished his life, she would go back, and when he came back as Mo Yunjue, she would continue the relationship.

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The train drove from day to night, and when it arrived at Changsha Station, it was already very late.The site is quite far from home, so she rested overnight in a nearby hotel.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, when she checked out, she saw her little brother sitting on the leather sofa in the lobby. When she looked at him, he felt something and raised his eyes to look at her, stood up and smiled at her.

She ran over to give him a bear hug, "Lingling, why are you here, are you here to pick me up?"

The little brother gently hugged her waist, stepped back a little, afraid of squeezing her stomach, and said, "I have a surprise for you."

She hugged him and did not let go, looked up at him with a smile and said, "You are my surprise."

He smiled lightly, unlike Mo Yunjue, when he smiled, two dimples appeared, which could make her nose bleed.So she groaned, covered his dimples with her hands, and said half-threateningly: "Don't laugh anymore, laugh again when you get home, or I'm afraid I can't help but throw you down on the spot."

"Okay." He agreed, but still smiled.

She will not follow.

The two held hands and made small troubles all the way through the complicated and busy city, and the convenience in front of them was the direction of home.

Storm is coming

The days passed by, plain but satisfying.

During this period, she went to Yucun several times, and Pan Zi's condition gradually recovered, and he was alive and well.He and Yun Cai settled there and started again. The house has been roughly built, and it will be a new home in a while.

Aning complained to her that there was a man living in her house, and any handsome guy who was interested in her was scared away, saying that she would drive Pan Zi out.Ling Shuang just smiled.

In fact, in the village, with a man like Pan Zi helping the village, many things are much more convenient. Aning is not a master of others, and Yuncai is the type who knows how to live. The three of them live together for a few months. Instead, they cultivated a family-like relationship.

As for the fat man, she had a headache.

He didn't expect that he could keep out of contact with her for so long. Is this because he is determined to break up with her?She took the initiative to call him, but the other party didn't answer, and then she herself was not happy, so she just fell silent, thinking about waiting for the child to be born and talking.At that time, I will have my own life, and there will be no worries.

Time flies, four months have passed.

During this period, she never asked about when to go to the Bronze Gate, and she kept thinking about it for the first few days, and she had no appetite for food.Afterwards, the jar was broken and she simply ignored it. She couldn't believe that the little brother didn't even say hello before he left.

What surprised her was that there was no sound after four months, as if she was out of the main plot.

This afternoon, the sun was just right.

After she and her younger brother took a walk after dinner, they sat on the three-person sofa on the balcony and basked in the sun. The younger brother leaned against her, and she lay down with her head resting on his lap. She played with his oddly long fingers happily.

My stomach was already swollen like an inflated rubber ball, and it was difficult to turn over, so I didn't bother to move when I lay down.

Quietly basking in the sun for a while, suddenly the little guy in her stomach kicked her belly, she reached out to caress that place helplessly, and said, "I've been so restless lately, I feel like he's figured it out."

"Kicked again?" The little brother looked down at her, his expression became more gentle and watery under the golden sunlight.

She hummed.

He helped her up to lean against the sofa, squatted down, put his ear on her stomach, and listened carefully to the movement inside, "I'll listen."

Ling Shuang looked at him with a smile, and changed the hand touching his belly to touch his hairy head, "Like a child."

While speaking, the happiness in her eyes seemed to overflow.

He didn't hear what he wanted to hear, so the little brother sat back beside her, lifted her leg up and placed it on his lap, and began to massage proficiently every day.Because of her pregnancy, her lower limbs were somewhat swollen, so my younger brother learned this method from an old Chinese doctor, massaging every day, and it did have some effect.

In the afternoon, I spent basking in the sun and exercising. When I went to bed at night, my little brother took a book on early childhood education and started talking about it, which is the so-called prenatal education.

Every time at this time, she couldn't help laughing when she saw him reading a story seriously like a horror novel, without any emotion at all.

I don't know if the baby in the womb can hear it, anyway, it's in her ears first.

After she reacted once, it turned out that he didn't know where he learned the next day, and he was very emotional, but with his expressionless face, the level of funny went straight to the top, listening to it Then I couldn't stand up laughing.

So after being ridiculed, he resumed his tone with a cold face.

At the moment, listening to his calm voice, Ling Shuang fell asleep.

Suddenly, her stomach began to ache. She frowned and endured it for a while, only to find that the pain became more intense, and it was not a normal labor pain.

Alarm bells were ringing in her heart, the amniotic fluid was about to burst!

The little brother sensed that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly dropped the book, picked her up by the waist, picked up the things he had prepared at the door, and rushed to the hospital.

Lie on the trolley and wait for the cervix to open a few fingers before entering the delivery room and entering the second step.The bursts of pain made Ling Shuang grasp the little brother's hand, "Lingling, I'm afraid."

Seeing her sweating profusely from the pain, he felt more pain in his heart, wiped her sweat, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm always here."

"Will I have a difficult delivery?"

"will not."

"But I'm in so much pain, ah—"

"Take a deep breath."

Zhang Ling was born

It has been two days since the amniotic fluid broke and she was sent to the hospital. The new life was born, and she passed out on the spot after a day and a night of painful torture.

When he opened his eyes again and woke up, he saw the little brother sitting by the bed, he was the only one, and the room was very quiet. He noticed her just when she moved a little, and immediately looked at her face, with worry in his eyes.

He pondered for a while before carefully asking, "Does it still hurt?"

She was just angry at first, angry that the brat in her stomach wouldn't come out to torment her for so long.Seeing his distressed appearance now, his nose suddenly became sour, and his eye sockets gradually became moist.

The little brother was flustered by her sudden tears, he was at a loss and only knew to wipe her tears with his hands, and he forgot the paper on the bedside table.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He touched her slightly pale face, but he didn't know what it was, so he could only comfort her softly.

"I want to hug." Her voice was a little hoarse, she supported herself and sat up, threw herself into his arms and hugged him.

The little brother took her in his arms and let her vent her emotions in his arms. Without saying a word, he stroked the back of her head with his hands, as if he was stroking a cat.

Relying on his chest, it is not broad but has a reassuring magic.

Ling Shuang stayed there for a while and then the tears stopped, but she was attached to his warmth and was reluctant to leave.

After lingering like this for a long time, a baby's cry suddenly came from the quiet ward, breaking the moment of tranquility between the two of them.

She was stunned for a moment, straightened up, stretched her head over the little brother and looked behind him.

I saw a crib half a meter behind him, and the edge of the bed was surrounded by a fence to prevent the baby inside from falling out. The sound came from the fence.

She had a feeling in her heart, so she wanted to get up and go over there to have a look, but the little brother held her down and said, "Don't move, I'll go and hug her."

As he said that, he stood up, bent down and carefully lifted the baby inside out with both hands. It could be seen that he was very unfamiliar, but his movements were well-behaved and standard, as if he had just learned it.

When the child was handed over, Ling Shuang herself was a novice, so she didn't know how to pick it up.The younger brother gently placed the child on her lap, separated by a layer of soft quilt, as a temporary cot for the child.

Ling Shuang stared down at the small group of human cubs on her lap, her eyes were still open, but her skin was fair, as if she had inherited her younger brother's cold white skin.

He only knows how to cry, his mouth is wide open, there are no teeth, and a very small tongue can be seen at a glance.

She came to a conclusion and commented: "It's so ugly."

The little brother bent his lips and smiled, looking at her and the child, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow.

It's just that although Ling Shuang expressed disgust on his lips, his heart has turned into a puddle of water, the water called mother's love in legend.

"Why is he crying all the time? Is he hungry? Do I want to breastfeed?" She stroked his little face with her fingers, and the loud cry hit her heart directly.

The little brother nodded and said, "The doctor said that asking him to suck more will stimulate the secretion of breast milk."

What to inhale, of course it is □□.

Ling Shuang's pale cheeks turned red, feeling embarrassed, she drove the little brother outside: "You go out and stay there first, and you can come in after I finish feeding."

A slight doubt appeared on the little brother's face.

She explained: "