The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ling Luo did not expect this situation.

"As long as it can be cured, the conditions will open with you." For whatever reason, Lingluo does not want his child to have an accident.

The doctors looked at each other and said: "We can only do our best."

Guaranteed to be completely cured, in this case, they can not say, after all, this child is delayed.

"Now I should find a way to give back the burn." Ling Luo worried about the child on the bed, the brow wrinkled tightly.

"This is natural." Doctors, answering Ling Luo a few words, then began to be busy.

Ling Luo has been watching the children on the bed, as well as Xiao Ziyan at the bedside.

Although this woman said that there are many bad things, but this time, her face is a bit stunned, her brow is tightly locked, it seems that something is bothering her.

Reaching out his own eyebrows, perhaps this woman is not so unbearable.

"Don't worry, the child will be fine." I don't know how, Ling Luo suddenly opened his mouth to comfort Xiao Zi.

Xiao Ziyi stunned and turned to look at Lingluo, seeing that he also turned his head, suddenly laughed at himself, and continued to look at his children.

Looking at the child's red cheeks, dry lips, and crying from time to time, Xiao Zizhen felt that his heart was being held tightly, and he could not wait to replace the child with such pain.

Use a small spoon to damp some warm water, then put it on the child's lips, she has been doing it since she took the child back.

Every time she sees the child's uncomfortable appearance, she hates her mother-in-law, why should she treat this little child like this.

She said that she didn't know, this is an excuse. There are so many women waiting for it. How can the child have a fever?

I also let the children burn for so long.

"Mrs. Young lady..." Ming Fang suddenly came in and whispered something in Ling Luo's ear. Xiao Zizhen did not listen very clearly.

But Xiao Zizhen knows that the woman is certainly not well-being.

Ling Luo frowned, looked at the bed and the bed and the big one: "I will come out when I go out."

Then I ignored Xiao Ziyan’s ironic sight and turned and left.

After Ling Luo went to the courtyard of Mrs. Hou Ye, several of his sisters were accompanying to talk.

"Madam, I heard that the young master burned so badly that he might not be able to save it." One of them carefully looked at the person in the upper position and said with some hesitation.

The person on the side, as soon as he heard it, slightly raised his mouth: "Yeah, the world side is really busy at this moment. I heard that I have made a big temper."

Mrs. Hou Ye listened to these women, you said a word, said these things, his face gloomy.

The child is still his grandson. Because of her reasons, the child will not be born or dead.

"Enough, shut up, have time to say this, it is better to think about how to let the world favor you, as soon as possible with a child." Mrs. Hou, patted the table heavily, and said with anger.

It’s all a bunch of waste, it’s almost a year, and no one is pregnant with a child.

"What do you want me to call me?" Lingluo didn't want to continue listening. Now he went in and some frowns impatiently.

Mrs. Hou’s wife saw Ling Luo coming over, and her face’s anger disappeared and she was replaced by a thick favorite.

"Lorra is here."

"What is the mother? Nothing, I will go see the child." Ling Luo frowned.

When Mrs. Hou heard this, his brow wrinkled: "You can't die. If you go to see something, it's better to re-born as soon as possible."

When this was said, Ling Luo’s brow wrinkled: "What are you talking about? What is it? It’s not only the young master of Lingwuhou, but also the young master of Xiao Wangfu. If he has an accident, you I think Xiao Wang will be so forgetful."

His mother looks very good on weekdays. Now why can’t I see it clearly, what can’t be killed? Doesn't she like this child very much? How can you say such a thing now?

If the line of sight seems to be nothing, look at the women.