This mountain is mine

Chapter 276

Zhao Man stared at the big bed in the room without blinking. He strode forward. He didn't care if others disliked him. The person he cared about the most couldn't see or smell anyway.

Even if he doesn't take a bath for half a year, Miaomiao won't talk to him, won't jump up and despise him for being dirty.

She didn't open his eyes, and he didn't want to do anything, so lazy that he almost gave up on himself.

When he was free, he would rather stare at her with wide eyes, for fear that she would suddenly lose her breath, or be like this now.

Blood suddenly overflowed from her lips without warning, his eyes tightened as he watched, his heart seemed to be lingering over and over again.The hope that had been raised because of Xiaodao's words before was dimmed in an instant.

Zhao Man rushed to the bed and quickly put down the son he was holding, but he didn't see that Xiaodao almost fell over, and was hugged by Mr. Lan with quick eyes and hands.

As soon as the little guy turned his head and saw his mother on the bed vomited blood again, he didn't care about being angry with Zhao Man, and his eyes immediately turned red. This happened too many times, and his grandfather and uncles were already numb from fright He would no longer cry because of this, he just pouted his buttocks, put his feet up, and lay on the edge of the bed, his little paws were picking at Yu Miaomiao's fingers, tears rolled in his eyes, and he grinned, showing a few small teeth, Shouted: "Mom!"

Zhao Man squatted beside the bed and wiped off the blood on Yu Miaomiao's lips with his fingertips. The red and dark blood couldn't be wiped off no matter what. With a flick, she subconsciously probed for her breath, if there was nothing there, although it was faint, there was still, and the blood was hot.

Only then did he suppress it, and exhaled forcefully.

Mr. Lan handed over a half-dry cloth towel, Zhao Man took it, pressed it on Yu Miaomiao's lips, and cleaned it up.

After doing this, he was already sweating and his face was a little pale.

scared.

He was worried all the time that she would suddenly abandon him and go away.

Seeing the appearance of the two father and son, old man Lan sighed silently. He tried many methods, but he regretted that he hadn't completely detoxified yet, so he could only procrastinate like this, and then try to find another way.

I don't know if Miaomiao can survive, the medicine Gu is too overbearing and the poison is strong, when he saw Miaomiao, she was already dying, even if the medicine Gu in Sanya's body was replanted in Miaomiao's body, she would His physical condition couldn't bear it anymore.

You have to recover your vitality before you can treat poison with poison.But now that she is so sleepy and sleepy, it is not easy to recover her vitality.Not to mention refining new medicinal Gu, it is difficult, and it will have to wait until the Dragon Boat Festival at the earliest, there are still two months left.

Yu Miaomiao didn't leave a way out for herself at the beginning, and old man Lan scolded her in his heart: revenge, war, expulsion of foreign enemies, why should she be a woman to worry about?Put your own life in it.

He was also unhappy with Zhao Man, if it wasn't for him, there wouldn't be these things, he only cared about the things in front of him and ignored his back, and his family didn't care about it, no matter how brave he was outside, it was fart!
The old man didn't want to curse Zhao Man for being a loner and a widower, he couldn't get out of his anger, and seeing Zhao Man's lifeless look, the old man Lan was annoyed, turned his head, and saw Yang Xun and others at the door, he was relieved, but wanted to speak And stop the look.

Yang Xun strode in, first looked at Yu Miaomiao on the bed, a deep sadness flashed in his eyes, looked at Zhao Man, and had an inexplicable feeling, as if he was looking at himself back then, that is, he was still able to Give Zhao Man a good look.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Man glanced at him, and Yang Xun said dully: "Let Miaomiao go, what are you doing dragging her like this and continuing to torture her?"

Yang Xun didn't want his daughter to die, but he couldn't stand it any longer. He didn't want her to suffer such a crime, so he forced her to hang her life. Except for her breathless breathing, she was almost the same as a dead person.

Hearing this, Zhao Man first looked at Yang Xun as if he were an enemy, and seeing the pain in his eyes, he gradually calmed down, his tone was soft but extremely firm: "No, she will wake up, she will wake up these few days Speak up, it will be a matter of time before you wake up."

"That's just a few unconscious words, don't kid yourself."

From the moment when Yu Miaomiao uttered a few vague syllables, they seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, thinking that she was getting better, and they were disappointed again and again, which was already unbelievable.

Zhao Man just shook his head, persuading himself: "She will wake up."

Even if she didn't wake up for the rest of her life, he would rather she lie here half dead, so that he could see her, hug her, even if it was like cutting his flesh with a blunt knife, he would not let her go, let her be relieved, she wanted Go, but he refuses to let go, as long as there is a slight possibility, he won't let go.

Yang Xun couldn't bear to continue persuading him, he sighed, picked up the knife, glanced at his daughter on the bed, and carried his grandson out: "Don't disturb your mother's rest."

Xiaodao kicked his hands and feet wildly, and said in a very temper: "Wake up, mother! Don't sleep."

While comforting him, Yang Xun walked out: "Xiaodao, go visit your younger siblings again, they want to see you."

Xiao Dao didn't move anymore, he was reluctant to part with his mother, and wanted to see the two soft buns who only woke up occasionally, he was in a dilemma for a while, and then said: "Grandpa, hurry up, hurry back."

"it is good."

Yang Xun went out and took away the two sons at the door.

Old man Lan also went out, and soon came back, took a bowl of soup and medicine, put it on the table, turned his head and left.

Only Zhao Man was left in the room. He buried his head on Miaomiao's body and slowly raised it up.

"Miaomiao, you must have owed me something in your previous life. You have to repay the debt. If you feel uncomfortable, I won't let you go." He said confidently.

Then he took a spoon from the decoction bowl and fed her the medicine. He pinched her jaw first, and waited for her to open her mouth before feeding him little by little, for fear that she would choke on it, and that she would not be able to swallow it.

Today's medicine feeding went well, and he remembered that Miaomiao complained to him before, saying that she squeezed her jaw and opened her mouth, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, it was ugly.

Zhao Man loosened his hand on her chin, and looked at it carefully, it was a bit like it, but the breath was not as heavy as the fish spitting bubbles.

"No matter how bad it gets, I will make out any ugly appearance. I will find someone to draw it and hang it in the room..."

Naturally, no one responded to him.

He picked a few mint leaves from the bed, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed, the cool breath spread from his mouth to his nostrils, his seven orifices seemed to have been washed by cold water, he lowered his head, and kissed him Fish, her mouth was full of bitter medicine, the bitter taste mixed with mint, no one responded to him, he took another bite on his lips, biting her lips slightly red again, he stopped his mouth, the medicine smell Bitter to the heart.

As if the timing was right, there was a knock on the door outside the house, Zhao Man moved, the door had already been pushed open, and the two servants each picked up two buckets of water and poured them into the huge bathtub behind the screen, and immediately A strong medicinal smell permeated the air.

After everyone went out, and Zhao Man was the only one left, he took off Li Miaomiao's clothes, picked her up horizontally, soaked her in the tub full of herbs, took the lid of the tub on one side, and circled her Around her neck, it was tightly fastened to the bathtub, watching the dense water vapor make her face slightly red.

He didn't take trouble at all, he did everything meticulously, and his movements were light and soft, like facing a porcelain doll, afraid of touching or knocking.

This person, as long as he wants to do it, there is really nothing he can't do, Zhao Man is afraid that he won't have the chance to do it.

After the work was done, he stood by, watching quietly, while thinking about things silently, thinking about what Yang Xun said to him just now, he scratched his heart and lungs again.

When there was another sound outside the door, he came back to his senses.

Xiaodao ran in sweaty, and Zhao Man looked at the son who didn't remember him. When Miaomiao was fine, he always wanted to tease his son, making him cry, which made Miaomiao roll his eyes. look at him.

Now no one responds, he has no intention of teasing, staring blankly at Xiaodao's chubby body struggling to climb up the chair by the tub, Zhao Man slapped him, the little guy turned around and sat upright , also watched with a straight face, talking to Yu Miaomiao, Yang Yuan taught him.

"Mother, the tiger head is smiling."

Zhao Xiaodao is two and a half years old. His family is coming and going, and Yang Yuan teaches him. He listens a lot and can speak a lot, but he can't tell the difference between f and h. Every time he says "axe", he says "axe". Tiger head".

Zhao Man saw that he had finished speaking, and added, "A baby less than two months old can't laugh. If you don't wake up, the child will suffer. I can't be a good father."

Zhao Man didn't have the time and mood to watch and take care of these two children who came by accident. He had complicated feelings about these two children, but he had suffered from not being valued by his parents, and he didn't want his own blood to be like this... …

Xiao Dao thought his father was annoying, but he continued to say seriously: "Xiao Yue is beautiful."

Xiaoyue is the third girl. When she was born, she was covered in ugly scars all over her body. Xiaodao disliked it like something. Now she is slowly recovering and has grown.

Axes and Yue were weapons used for combat in ancient times. They are similar in shape, mighty and strong, and are symbols of strength. Zhao Manyue gave them the names when he saw the two children.

Zhao Man didn't make any supplements this time, Xiaodao looked at him habitually, seeing that he really had no intention of interrupting, so he started talking about other things.

He talked about his younger brothers and sisters, and himself, his grandfather and uncles. Sometimes Zhao Man would interject a few words, and sometimes he just listened. Said: "Mom, it's my turn tomorrow."

This is because Yu Miaomiao didn't call him today.

Zhao Man looked at his son, he was sliding down the chair, and when he landed on the ground, he looked at Zhao Man again, and sent him a word: "Smelly."

Zhao Man gave a "hmm" without any objection.

"If you don't take a bath, you are not allowed to sleep on the boat." The guy who doesn't distinguish between the boat and the bed, but the meaning is obvious.

Zhao Man reached out and rubbed the top of his head: "Go out and play."

Xiaodao turned his head, unable to break free, the big palm seemed to grow on top of his head, he slammed into Zhao Man's leg, "Go take a bath."

Zhao Man lifted him up, "We'll talk about it when you stop wetting the bed."

Zhao Xiaodao: "..."

The father and son disliked each other for a while, and before dinner, they heard that Li Sijin had come.

(End of this chapter)