If you tell too many lies, no one will believe you even if there are real wolves.

Shan Yu was worrying about Lian Zhou's face at the moment, and had no time to comfort Wan Qiu, so he waved him to go back to sleep.

Since ancient times, there have been many disasters for beauties, but Lianzhou is a disaster in modern times. At that time, he was the powerful young master of the Lian family, and anyone who dared to covet him would not end well.

Now Lian Zhou is just a commoner, in this era of strict hierarchy, if there is really a robber who takes a fancy to him, Shan Yu is not sure that he can protect him.

"You don't want to go out these days, and put on the bamboo hat when you go out, and," Shan Yu pointed to the dust-free white clothes on Lianzhou's body: "You are a villager now, don't wear fairy-like, low-key clothes. Come on, go and put on the rough clothes in the closet, and this hair..."

Lian Zhou was so annoyed, she stood up and stopped, interrupting Shan Yu's words: "If you say you are sick, you are really sick, aren't you? Why do I wear a bamboo hat? I can't even walk with that thing on my fucking head." I can’t see clearly! It’s not that I’m shameless to see people, why do I have to hide like a mouse? Just because I’m good-looking? What? If you look good, you can’t stay in this crappy place, can you?”

Shan Yu took a deep breath, trying to hold back his temper and persuaded:

"Lianzhou, please clarify the current situation. You are no longer the young master of the Lian family. There is no family here, and no father or brother to solve your troubles. If something happens, you can only bear it yourself. You are a brother now, with an identity. My humble and handsome brother, this face will cause you big trouble sooner or later... Can you be more obedient?"

Lian Zhou understood what Shan Yu said, but he couldn't adapt so quickly. He still couldn't accept the fact of time travel. If Shan Yu was not there as a friend, he would definitely die.

"...I want to go home." Lian Zhou lowered her head, her voice filled with grievance and sadness: "I don't want to stay in this ghostly place anymore, I want to go home."

"Okay!" Shan Yu got up and patted Lianzhou's shoulder, sighed softly, "Let's find a way to go home together, I really want to go back, and I really don't want to stay here and suffer."

Two good friends with the same illness hug each other to comfort each other in this different world, their slender figures are projected onto the window covered with oiled paper, the hazy eyes and heart hurt.

Wan Qiu staggered back to the room holding her stomach, her heart felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.

He tried his best to calm down, trying to forget the scene just now, but the more he did this, the clearer the pain became.

Lianzhou, a brother who doesn't know where he came from, lives in his home, and takes his husband for granted, and even more so, relying on Shan Yu's preference, he dares to say anything.

And the saddest thing is...

Shan Yu did not refute.

Wan Qiu choked up, thinking that Lian Zhou said that the child was not Shan Yu's, and Shan Yu didn't say a word, he felt heartbroken, he felt that there was no need for him to live, and this pot of dirty water poured down , How will his children meet people in the future?

"Son...don't move, daddy hurts, hurts..."

As soon as Shan Yu entered the room, he saw Wan Qiu rolling on the bed in pain, his forehead was completely wet, his fingers grabbing the quilt were buried in his flesh, but he bit his lip and didn't make a sound, he didn't know who he was competing with.

"Don't move! Relax, relax..." Shan Yu didn't expect that Wanqiu really had a stomachache. After taking his pulse, he was taken aback. He had to get needles and boil medicine. After tossing until dawn, he was able to handle Wanqiu. The fetus in the stomach calmed down.

Now don't worry about whether Wan Qiu is pretending or not, in the future, Shan Yu doesn't dare to take it lightly anymore.

Lian Zhou was speechless: "He is not your wife, nor is she pregnant with your child, and I don't know what you are worried about."

"I have taken over his husband's body, and I have the responsibility to take good care of him. At least the child in his womb is innocent. I can't ignore even outsiders."

"Please, don't you just think of yourself as a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded? And didn't you say that the original owner was not good to Wan Qiu? It's enough for you to treat him like this, and you can't really treat him as a doctor." Husband, right? A second-hand guy who is ugly and has been pregnant, how can he be worthy of you? I don't agree."

Shan Yu smiled while holding his forehead, and said in a tired tone:

"It's fine if you tell me these things. Don't ask me in front of Wanqiu in the future. He doesn't know anything. In his eyes, I am his husband. It is enough to give you a place to stay. He is pregnant. , don't provoke him."

"Understood, I have no grudge against him." Lianzhou said impatiently: "When will he give birth? Let's go when he gives birth. Even if I can't wear it back, I don't want to stay in this crappy place anymore. I'm so upset."

Late autumn was about two months away from giving birth. Since Lian Zhou exposed him, even if he really had a stomachache, he didn't dare to say it. He endured it silently.

Shan Yu knew what Wan Qiu was thinking, and said directly: "I don't care if you are angry with me, or because of the previous incident, you must tell me if you have an upset stomach, and don't make fun of the child."

Wan Qiu's face was flushed red, and she drooped her eyebrows for a long time before she answered in a low voice, silently rubbing her belly, like stroking a ball.

He is only eighteen, in modern times he is just a kid who just graduated from high school. He should be a carefree and youthful young man, but he was born in such an era and met a Z. It is really pitiful.

Shan Yu felt pity for Wan Qiu in his heart, and he also regarded him as his younger brother. Seeing Wan Qiu's appearance of carrying a steamed bun, he felt aggrieved, so he rubbed his stomach and said, "Are you sleepy? Sleep for a while?"

Wanqiu has been suffering from insomnia lately. When he thinks of Lianzhou, he can hardly sleep or eat. Only with Shanyu by his side can he feel at ease, feel good, and sleep well.

"Where's your husband?" Wan Qiu didn't dare to sleep, afraid that Shan Yu would leave if she fell asleep, and even more afraid that he would go to find Lian Zhou.

"I'm sleepy too." Shan Yu yawned, took off his cotton-padded jacket and overcoat, heated up the charcoal fire in the basin, and took off his clothes for Wanqiu.

These ancients don't know where they got so many sayings, and they put on their clothes neatly after taking a nap at noon, which makes them feel uncomfortable.

Shan Yu took off all the cumbersome clothes on Wan Qiu's body, seeing that he didn't refuse as usual, he was quite satisfied: "This is right, you are pregnant, so tired to sleep wearing clothes, isn't it?"

Wan Qiu blushed and nodded, according to him.

The room was warm, and when the gauze curtains were drawn down, it became dark.

Shan Yu thought it was too hot, so after taking off the last shirt on his upper body, he unconsciously hugged Wan Qiu into his naked arms.

His chest was pressed against his face, a red bean was facing his mouth, and he patted the back of his head very suggestively.

Wanqiu: "..." What does Husband mean?Do you want me to... Han?

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