Sheng Qianmo got up from Shu Nuan, made a "shush" gesture to the wide-eyed Qing Zhi, and returned to his gentle and graceful demeanor, as if the man who devoted all his affection to kissing Shu Nuan was not him.
But Qingzhi saw it clearly. She sniffed and still looked straight at him, as if waiting for an answer.
Sheng Qianmo reached out and touched the little guy's forehead gently. It was still very hot, but his face looked much better than when he hugged him in the middle of the night. He lowered his eyes, looked at the little guy, and whispered: "Qingzhi, How about not telling your mother?"
Qingzhi opened her big round eyes and looked at him without responding.
Sheng Qianmo coaxed her again in a low voice: "I'll bring a gift back to Qingzhi next time, okay?"
Qingzhi finally blinked her eyelashes gently in response.
Seeing this, Sheng Qianmo also curled his lips lightly, with a gentle smile in his eyes. He stretched out his finger to hook up with her.
Qingzhi looked at the slender finger he stretched out with some confusion. After a brief moment of dullness, she finally slowly stretched out her little finger. She bent it and was hooked by the gentle uncle's finger.
Once you pull the hook, you agree.
Sheng Qianmo smiled faintly at the little girl again, and his childish and delicate eyebrows also curved. Although the little guy still seemed to have no energy, the moment he curved his eyebrows, he looked extremely cute and docile.
Sheng Qianmo's heart gradually felt warm.
…
At dawn, the rain finally stopped.
Sheng Qianmo covered the mother and daughter with quilts. Qingzhi had already fallen asleep holding Shunuan in her arms. Shunuan also turned over and turned her back to him, leaning against Qingzhi's head and sleeping in Qingzhi's arms. Very familiar.
Sheng Qianmo walked out and saw the doctor staring blankly at the door that he had kicked to pieces.
Sheng Qianmo gave the doctor money to thank him for his timely treatment last night.
Dr. Chu took the silver in fear and gave him another instruction, "Master, please take good care of your wife and children. The little girl is in poor health. If the weather is bad, it is better not to take her out to play, and your wife." , I found out when I took her pulse that she probably had a difficult delivery when she gave birth, and she needs to take good care of her body."
Sheng Qianmo's thin lips moved slightly, but then he slowly pressed down and pursed his thin lips.
The feeling of coldness was completely lost in the heart.
What should he say? He didn't even know that Shu Nuan was a child that was difficult to give birth to!
She had a difficult delivery…
At that time, she was just a child who needed to be cared for and loved... She had a difficult delivery! Nuan is difficult to give birth to!
How painful it would be for her!
Was it because of this that Qingzhi couldn't speak... How did Shu Nuan hold on at that time...
He knows nothing...
When she was in the most pain and needed him the most, he was so far away from her and couldn't even get close to her.
Sheng Qianmo's heart was in pain, mixed with the depression that had nowhere to be released. He coughed suddenly, and his heart felt like a knife cutting slowly.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Sheng Qianmo slowly took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay."
The street outside was damp and cold, and a cold wind was blowing.
Sheng Qianmo went out to hire a carriage and disposed of the bodies of the people killed last night, not wanting to bring any unnecessary trouble to Shu Nuan.
When they returned from hiring a carriage, Shu Nuan had already woken up and was coming out holding Qing Zhi, who was still sleeping on her shoulders.