After the walk, Xiao Tuantuan had fallen asleep lying on Duan Shubai's shoulder.

The chubby little face was pale and red, and the slender eyelashes covered the eyelids softly. Duan Shubai carefully handed the little chubby pup in his arms to Granny Zhang, who took care of the group, "Take the child down to rest."

Granny Zhang answered softly, carefully holding the child and stepping back.

Xiao Yu and Napazi beside him wiped the wetness on his shoulders—that is, the scum that Xiaotuanzi shed in his sleep. Duan Shubai shook his clothes indifferently, "Don't wipe it, anyway, I will change it later when I take a bath." A suit of clothes."

Seeing the suspicious dark water stain on Duan Shubai's body, Xiao Yuhe smiled and took back the handkerchief, "That's fine."

"Tuantuan drools so much, I don't know what delicious food I dreamed of?"

Duan Shubai couldn't help laughing, looking at Xiao Yu and Yingying's eyes, he joked, "Maybe he used my hand as a chicken leg."

Xiao Yu and Puchi laughed out loud and blinked their eyes: "Tuantuan has never eaten chicken drumsticks before, how do I know what it's like?"

"When Tuantuan was eating at night, his little eyes were fixed on the drumsticks, didn't you notice? Then you are not qualified to be a real father." Duan Shubai looked at him with his arms crossed, and raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Yu and Deng Shi were dissatisfied when they were said to be "unqualified". "Who said I was unqualified? I know that in addition to looking at chicken legs, our family also likes to look at rabbit heads, lion heads, chicken feet and foie gras..."

As he counted, he seemed to think of Xiao Pangdun's desolate and sad appearance when he was having dinner in the evening, Xiao Yuhe smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Stop counting, I'm going to be hungry."

"Are you still hungry? Just now half of the table was full of your food. Tuantuan is just like you. He has been a foodie since he was a child...Okay, let's wash up and rest, we have to catch up early tomorrow..." Xiao Yuhe said As he spoke, he frowned, his voice became lower and lower, and the smile on his face faded.

No matter how much I force myself to forget about it, when the parting is about to come, my heart still bursts with violent reluctance like a tide.

"Then I'm going, you wait for me in the room."

Xiao Yuhe nodded.

Duan Shubai seemed to have detected his thoughts, touched Xiao Yuhe's head, stroked the back of his head, lowered his head, and kissed lightly on the cinnabar mole between the other's eyebrows.

Xiao Yuhe closed his eyes, his closed eyelashes trembling slightly.

After a long time, the two separated.

The gray night enveloped the whole world. After Duan Shubai finished washing, the moon hung high above the treetops. In the hazy night sky, only the bright and clean jade plate gave off circles of halos. The surrounding stars were dim, one after another. Round clouds floated under the halo of the jade plate.

Duan Shubai closed the door, and a red candle was lit on the table in the room. The candle flame trembled with the night wind blowing in through the screen window, and candle shadows mottled on the wall.

After blowing out the candle, Duan Shubai walked to the two people's canopy bed, Xiao Yuhe was already under the quilt, Duan Shubai lifted a corner of the quilt, and slipped in gently.

Just as Duan Shubai lay down, a soft and waxy figure entangled him. Duan Shubai took advantage of the situation to press the person under him. Not long after, the canopy bed in the room swayed like a branch gently blown by the night wind outside the window. .

Occasional whispers sounded in the room.

After a long, long time, everything returned to peace. Xiao Yuhe fell asleep on the soft pillow exhaustedly, his waist-length black hair spread out between the brocade quilts, his thin eyelids fluttered shut, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were in the dark. Even more flawless in light.

Duan Shu propped his chin with his white hands, lay down and looked at the person beside him, gently brushed the other person's black hair to one side, and stroked the profiles of Xiao Yu and Ruxue.

He lowered his head and touched his forehead.

Duan Shubai raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently.

I thought this was fine, Xiao Yuhe had been busy all day during the day, and he had to "rest" at night, so he would definitely not be able to get up tomorrow morning, so it would be best to sleep until the sun was shining like Xiao Tuantuan. No separate scenes can be seen.

Duan Shubai lay down in peace.

The next day, before dawn, Duan Shubai, who had just got up, was surprised to find that Xiao Yuhe had also braced himself up, "Why did you get up, go to sleep for a while."

Xiao Yuhe shook his head, his long and narrow eyes were too tired to open, but he still sat up.

His body was still a little soft, and his head seemed to be covered with a heavy piece of black iron. Xiao Yuhe slowly put on his coat, and helped him arrange his collar and hair.

I still didn’t forget to tell you: “The clothes I made for you are all put in the red box, and there are insect-proof sachets inside, don’t throw them away. The yellow package contains many medicinal materials and my handmade sachets. If you accidentally catch a cold, remember to take the pills in that white jade bottle..."

Duan Shubai listened to his high and low nagging words, and his heart was filled with irony. In fact, Xiao Yuhe had already said these words countless times, and at this moment, he still couldn't help repeating them.

Seeing the dim blue shadow under his fox's eyes, Duan Shubai felt a little pity in his heart, but also regretted that he shouldn't have tormented him like this yesterday.

Xiao Yu and such a strong temper, how could he not remember to get up and send him off.

"I know, I know, you too, take good care of yourself, and our little group..." Duan Shubai couldn't help but start the chattering mode.

Xiao Yuhe nodded slightly.

Even if there was more to say before leaving, it was too late for Duan Shubai to put on his clothes, and the three armies outside were already ready to go, and after a quick order of soldiers, one team after another was winding along the road.

Duan Shubai rode Heiyu at the front of the team.

Xiao Yuhe stopped at the side of the road with Xiao Tuantuan in his arms. He couldn't help looking at the road before the marching team arrived. Qiu Ran followed behind with a group of servants. Xiao Tuantuan also got up early today. Excitedly shouted in his arms: "Ma, Ma Ma..."

Behind the soldiers guarding both sides of the road, tall horses were parked. Xiao Tuantuan was so happy to see that he stretched out his little hand to pull the horse's tail.

Xiao Tuantuan struggled in Xiao Yuhe's arms, wishing he could run away with the horse.

The little fat pier was getting heavier and heavier, and he was still tossing his arms and legs in his arms. Xiao Yuhe almost couldn't hold the little thing. Bending over, irritated by the rebellious little guy, he gave his fat ass a punishing pat.

"You little heartless one." Being made such a fuss by Tuantuan, Xiao Yuhe's sorrow of parting in his heart eased a little.

Xiao Yuhe instructed Qiu Ran, "Go get someone to bring a horse."

A guard led a gentle white mare over.

Xiao Tuantuan touched the pony's tail as he wished, and smiled heartlessly with his two small front teeth. After letting go of the ponytail, he turned around and plunged into Xiao Yuhe's arms, pulling Xiao Yuhe's waist-length black hair.

Xiao Pangdun grabbed a lock of Xiao Yuhe's long hair with his hands and feet, and pulled it proudly, "Horse, horse, horse, drive..."

Xiao Yuhe was made irritated and hateful by this little heartless behavior, "Heartless stinky ball, if I knew I wouldn't take you out, your father would have to leave, and you still laugh so heartlessly, why don't you Laugh, still laugh?"

While talking, Xiao Yuhe made a gesture to smack Tuantuan's little fat face.

The white palm lightly patted that little fat face.

Little Fatty thought that his father was having fun with him, so he patted his face too, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and the smile on his face was as bright as the sun in the sky.

At this time, Shubai finally led people to ride past. He was riding on a tall horse. When he saw the father and son playing over there, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and looked at them gently with his lips pursed. Afterwards, he didn't miss it anymore , looking ahead, the team continued to move forward.

After seeing Duan Shubai's figure, Xiao Yuhe had long forgotten about the child in his arms, his eyes were chasing the tall and receding figure, no matter how much the little tuantuan in his arms pulled his hair, he didn't respond at all.

Xiao Tuantuan tugged for a while, seeing no reaction from his father, lost interest, and put down his shiny black hair.

He followed Xiao Yuhe's gaze to look there.

Teams of armored soldiers marched forward in neat steps, and Xiao Tuantuan excitedly said: "Horse, horse, gun, gun, yes!"

The immature child's voice was drowned in the sound of footsteps and horseshoes.

Xiao Tuantuan saw the familiar person in the team, and shouted as usual: "Dad, dad! Dad! Dad!...Dad!"

Just as they were clamoring to touch the horse just now, they were also clamoring for their father.

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" But no matter what he called, the person in front didn't respond at all, unlike the usual person who had already run over to hug him and talk to him.

Xiao Tuantuan's voice became more and more urgent and anxious, and he kept calling for his father, but no one answered him.

He began to struggle violently in Xiao Yuhe's arms again, stretching out his hands in the air, chasing after his father who had gone away.

Xiao Yuhe hugged him tightly.

Xiao Tuantuan was wronged and uncomfortable, and his throat hurt when he yelled, "Father! Daddy! I want daddy!" After making a fuss, he finally burst into tears. Xiao Yuhe was startled by his crying, and comforted him in a trembling voice. : "Don't cry, don't cry."

Bunches of hot golden beans slid across Xiao Yuhe's immature face and fell onto the back of Xiao Yuhe's hands. Hearing the child's cry, Xiao Yuhe felt even more sour in his heart, and wiped Xiao Tuantuan's tears with reddish eyes.

He comforted in a low voice: "Don't cry, good boy, Daddy will come back."

Xiao Tuantuan was still crying, sobbing, clamoring for his father.

Xiao Yuhe saw that he was sweating from crying, so he picked up a dry handkerchief and put it behind his back so that his wet clothes would not catch the wind. Discuss prescriptions in the medical hall."

Qiu Ran hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help persuading him: "Master, I think your complexion is not very good, or you'd better stay in the mansion to rest for a day."

Xiao Yuhe shook his head lightly, raised his hand and pushed the black hair on his shoulders back, "Go back and change Tuantuan's clothes first."

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