Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 324 Wake Up!

Guo, who was surnamed Guo, settled down with Baidingshan Baochun and the others, and left when he saw that they had nothing to do.

After leaving, I originally wanted to go back to my residence, but after thinking about it, I still abducted to the young master.

Standing in front of the young master's room, he didn't hear any movement inside, turned around, and was about to turn back lightly, but before he walked two steps away, a voice came from inside the room, "Guo Kuang?"

"Yes, it's me, Young Master." Guo Kuang answered outside the door, "Young Master, why haven't you rested yet?"

"Come in." The man inside ordered.

"Hey." Guo Kuang hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and walked in, turned around a screen, and entered the inner room, the inner room was brightly lit, and his young master was leaning on the soft couch reading a book.

Guo Kuang saw that his clothes were all well-dressed, and he didn't look like he had slept at all. He frowned and said in a reproachful tone, "Master, why don't you take care of your body at all? Just your body Can you still stay up late? How many times have the doctor told you that you need to rest more..."

The man called Young Master just twitched the corners of his mouth during Guo Kuang's endless chatter, and ignored him, silently took out a scroll from the box next to him, and slowly unfolded it, "Did you see it?"

Hearing the young master's question, Guo Kuang quickly stopped nagging, and said cautiously, "I see, everyone is fine, everything is going well, but it was the young prince Rong who was seriously injured in order to protect them."

The painting scroll has been unfolded on the table, the young master looked at the painting and asked, "Does it look like it?"

Guo Kuang walked a few steps, took a closer look, and nodded after a while, "Like, at least six or seven points like it, if you meet tomorrow, you will know."

The young master stroked the painting lovingly, "I'll see you later when little prince Rong is better."

Guo Kuang clicked his tongue, "Young Lord Rong seems to be seriously hurt. Looking at Bai Dingshan's expression, he feels as if he won't survive tomorrow. Do you want to go and see, my lord? How can I say..."

The young master looked at it again, then carefully rolled up the painting, carefully put it back into the box, and put it back to its original place, "Don't worry, that kid won't die, this kid is indeed a kind person."

Baochun ran for his life and fought, and healed and rescued people all night. He exhausted all his mental and physical strength, returned to the room, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

Immediately behind, Xiaojiu sighed, and climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt, covered it up, tucked it tightly, and then slipped down again.

After coming down, the little face showed a tangled look again, and he wondered if he was tangled for a minute, then he climbed onto the bed decisively, lifted the tucked quilt, and lay down next to his mother.

When the sky was about to darken, Baochun seemed to have had some bad nightmare and opened his eyes suddenly, but what he saw when he opened his eyes was a piece of snow white, and the eyelids still had a fluffy itchy feeling.

After concentrating for a long time, she realized that Da Mao's tail was resting on her eyes, and his butt was facing her face, and his head was buried in the neck of Xiaojiu who was snuggling next to her.

This pose is really insightful!Not afraid of being suffocated.

Seeing that the man and the beast were still asleep, Baochun didn't intend to wake them up, so he got off the bed lightly, dressed and went out. He didn't forget to pull down Mr. Mao's quilt before going out to save money I was suffocated.

As soon as she closed the door gently, she turned her head and saw a maid standing behind her, "Miss has been sleeping and we didn't dare to disturb her. Now that she is awake, I will ask them to prepare some food for you."

The people here are really thoughtful and considerate. When Baochun raised her head, she found that the sunset glow had gone down. Then she realized that she had slept all day. Although it was useless to have a few meals, she really didn't feel hungry now, so she said, " Don't be busy, I'll go and see the people in the house first."

Said into the next room.

When he entered, Bai Dingshan was lying on the side of the bed and taking a nap with his handkerchief in his hand. When he heard the movement, he raised his eyes and saw Baochun before he woke up.

"Nothing unusual?" Baochun asked.

"I've been sweating for half a day, and it's getting better now." Bai Dingshan walked aside and put the handkerchief back into the basin.

Baochun sat on the side of the bed, lifted the quilt, took out the man's wrist, and felt his pulse, "Although he is still very weak, he is much better than last night."

It's just that when he pulled out his hand, he couldn't move it anymore. The man grabbed her hand at some point, and it was like this, but he still had so much strength, like a pincer, he struggled without breaking free.

Baochun froze for a moment, raised his eyes, and saw that the man hadn't woken up, and was still in a coma.

The corner of Bai Dingshan's mouth was about to cramp, he was unconscious, and he could still hold on to someone's little hand. What a deep obsession this must be. Is it conscious or unconscious?

I have been guarding him for a whole day, I have felt his pulse countless times, why didn't I see him grabbing my hand and not letting go?I go!
Unsure of what to do, Baochun looked at Bai Dingshan, motioning for him to hurry over and break it off.

But Bai Dingshan coughed, "I haven't closed my eyes since yesterday. Since you're here, I'll go and close my eyes for a while."

Before anyone could answer, he walked out with the basin in his hand, and he couldn't hold on to his hand, it seemed that he couldn't die.

Baochun was stunned for a while, then sighed, let him hold his hand, pulled the chair beside him and sat by the bed, watching the person silent.

In less than 2 minutes, there was another sound of footsteps behind him. Looking back, it was Baiding Mountain that had gone and returned.

Holding a basin of warm water, put it on the stool next to the bed, pull off the handkerchief on the arm and soak it in the water, "If the master sweats again, you can wipe it for him."

When he left, he closed the door behind him.

Baochun turned his head, his eyes fixed on the man's face.

Those two locks of curly hair were completely passed on to his son, as well as the slender eyelashes, the bridge of the nose, the corners of the mouth, and the chin. Looking carefully, there are so many similarities.

Even the proud and violent temper is exactly the same.

Just now, she acted like she didn't want others to think too much, but in a blink of an eye she stood in front of them regardless of life and death, how could she not think too much?

In fact, there was no need to think about it all the time, how could she not know his thoughts.

Baochun picked up the handkerchief with one hand, squeezed out the water, and wiped his forehead, face and chin one by one.

When her hand was resting on her chin, she couldn't help but sighed. This face, which is a disaster for the country and the people, doesn't even have any supernatural powers. Its lifespan is unknown, even if it has only one day of life, countless women will flock to it.

Why do you think I despise you for this?
What right do I, a lonely ghost who can only survive by occupying other people's bodies, despise you?

Where is your pride, your confidence?

Don't you think I despise you?Don't you think I don't want you anymore?You shouldn't hate me?Or have you completely forgotten about me?Then go on to live the life of a lord whom you respect incomparably unrestrained and unrestrained, and find a woman who loves and adores you?

Why are you still here to save me?Why are you still standing in front of us?Don't you have revenge?Are you stupid!

Crystal clear tears rolled down her cheeks.

She raised her head and forced back the turbulent liquid. It took a long time before she recovered, wet the veil, and wiped his neck and chest again.

Put the handkerchief back into the basin, close the clothes, and pull the quilt upwards.

During this period, he didn't even move, except for breathing, it was almost impossible to feel the breath of life.

Although the breath in front of his chest was weak, it already made Baochun feel like crying, and it almost disappeared a few times last night...

Thinking of the emergency treatment last night, Baochun couldn't help but clenched that man's hand, the warmth from his palm was so peaceful.

He raised his hand and put it to his lips for a few kisses.

"Get well as soon as possible." The voice was extremely pious.

When the rooster was crowing outside, Baochun felt his hands move, and he quickly sat up straight, looked on the bed, and met the confused eyes of the man.

"Wake up." Baochun suppressed his voice, "Would you like some water?"

The man looked at her in confusion, and couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands, then looked around the house, and said weakly in a hoarse voice, "That kid..."

Baochun was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was going to ask, and quickly moved closer and said, "He's fine, he's fine, he's sleeping next door, I'll get you some water."

He squeezed his own hand and signaled him to let it go temporarily, otherwise, there would be no way to pour water for him, but the man not only refused to let go, but also tightened it tightly, gestures and eyes were completely useless.

Baochun didn't even know what to say, besides, what she could say was the most sick.

Fortunately, Bai Dingshan heard the movement, so he opened the door and walked in worriedly.

Seeing that the master woke up, he was so happy that he almost jumped up, "It's great, I finally woke up, it's fine when I wake up, I'll be fine when I wake up..."

Bai Dingshan was still uncontrollably excited, but his eyes that had just opened were closed again.

Bai Dingshan looked at his master, then at Baochun, wondering what was going on in front of him, isn't the master awake?The eyes were quite wide open just now, why did they close when he came in?
"what happened to him?"

Baochun's ears were hot, and he turned his back to Baidingshan, "I can't tell you, but you should help pour a glass of water."

Bai Dingshan looked at his master whose eyes were still closed, looked at Baochun, and went to pour water in a daze.

It doesn't look like something is wrong with the person, why is that?
While pouring water, Baidingshan scratched his head and thought about it, but he didn't notice the water overflowed until the overflowing water flowed to his feet, he finally regained his senses, jumped up his feet, quickly put down the teapot, and grinned his teeth so hot.

Baochun couldn't help but smile.

Baidingshan was carrying water, and was going to feed his master, but he didn't know if he was awake, it was a bit difficult, so he simply handed it over to Baochun.

Baochun asked Bai Dingshan to help raise the pillow, and then put the cup to his mouth, "Drink some water."

The man on the bed opened his eyes again, took Baochun's hand, and obediently drank water slowly.

After drinking a glass of water, if Bai Dingshan doesn't understand what's going on, then he's really a stick.

Seeing sex and forgetting friends, having the opposite sex and inhumanity, thanks to him and still feeling sad for him, it is superfluous to despise him just after waking up, ok, ok, ok, he's gone, he's gone, you guys can do it.

(End of this chapter)