The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 555 Birth away (4)

"I am your father." Emperor Yao repeated again.

"You have reconciled with my mother. You are not my father, nor the father of my younger siblings." Xiaobao solemnly told him a reality that he had habitually ignored long ago.

"Your mother told you?" Emperor Yao turned his head and looked at the woman on the bed.

Whether it's with or without.

he wants.

It's all about her peace.

Xiaobao shook his head: "That's not true, mother never mentioned you in front of me, I asked Jiaqi and Rumeng to ask."

"Then Jiaqi and Rumeng are lying to you." Di Yao smiled wryly and shook his head, as if remembering something, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little warmer: "People who love each other never rely on a marriage letter." Those who come to maintain the relationship, those who do not love, even if there is a marriage certificate, it is equivalent to nothing."

Xiao Bao didn't understand, it was a bit esoteric.

Di Yao sat by the bed and looked at Yan Danqing.

Xiao Bao lay on the bed and looked at his younger siblings: "Tell me, why is my younger brother so young? Obviously he belongs to my older brother."

"My brother is sick." Emperor Yao's voice was low, and he was frightfully haggard from two days of sleepless nights. His face was pale and he was haggard.

"My brother was just born, why is he sick? What's wrong with him? When will he recover?" Xiaobao lay on the bed worriedly, reached out his hand to touch his younger sister's tender face, and turned to look at the other side. One, but dare not even touch it.

Uncle Yu said that my younger brother was too young and too fragile to touch him.

It was getting dark gradually.

The day looked like it was coming to an end.

Emperor Yao turned his head to look at the sky, counting silently in his heart.

eight days.

There are still eight days.

Quan Kongyu came in with the medicine and looked at the man who was sitting by the bed like a walking corpse: "Emperor Yao, you should go, don't forget, there are only ten days, I don't want him to die, I don't want her to be sad If so, you have to leave here now and go back to northern Xinjiang."

He just protected his heart veins, and he can only last for ten days at most. If he is not sent to Xiaoyao Cave as soon as possible, and raised with a warm jade hotbed, he will not be able to survive.

Two days have passed now, and there is not much time left for him.

"Quan Kongyu, I should always wait for her to wake up and say goodbye to her." Di Yao smiled bitterly.

"Are you sure she'll want to see your face when she wakes up?" Quan Kongyu mercilessly poured cold water on him, lied to her, and still wanted to see her. She should be thankful that she didn't kill him after she woke up.

"It should be..." Emperor Yao sighed for a long time, and looked in the direction of his brother in the swaddle: "Let her choose a name for him. She has been chanting the name all the time, and she always thinks it is a girl, so she didn't choose it in advance." Boy's name."

She sure.

I hope I can name my son myself!
See her again, talk to her, whether she forgives him or chooses to hate him, he will accept it all.

She should always let her see her son.

This is the baby she gave birth to after she was pregnant in October and lost half her life through hard work!
Quan Kongyu handed him the medicine: "Feed her, drink it, she just doesn't want to wake up and face the reality that is about to happen, but what she should wake up, what she should face, she can't escape."

should.

Also about to wake up.

It's been two days, and if she doesn't wake up, he will take strong measures to wake her up.

Emperor Yao fed Yan Danqing medicine, afraid of touching her wound, so he had to be careful not to be careless in the slightest.

Yan Danqing opened his eyes, and met Emperor Yao's bloodshot eyes: "Qingqing."

　Eight o'clock, Emma, ​​this paragraph killed me, and I continued to cry in the next part. I died miserably. What the hell am I doing!
　　Qingqing: Am I still your own daughter?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)