The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Chapter 359 The Assassination of the Happy King

Cheng Wenliu held his breath and didn't dare to move, he was worried that if he spoke, he would be exposed and Cheng Fulang would find out the problem.

Lin Xiazhi lowered her head, neither looking at Cheng Fulang nor Cheng Wenliu, pretending not to understand what Cheng Fulang said.

Cheng Fulang saw that neither of them spoke, endured the discomfort of his nose and walked around the room: "It smells a bit like roast chicken, did you hide in the house and eat roast chicken?"

Cheng Wenliu said inwardly, "Oops, if Ah Mo came later, the smell of the roasted chicken would have dissipated and the smell of soap would cover it, so he might not be able to detect it. Now the smell of the roasted chicken is still more lingering, and Ah Mo could smell it out." I can only confess honestly: "Ah, I brought back a chicken leg for Brother Xia."

Hearing Cheng Wenliu's words, Cheng Fulang wanted to scold him very much. He is not sensible at all for such an old man, so he told him several times that Brother Xia is now waiting for his wound to recover, so he should eat lightly.

Seeing that Cheng Fulang took a deep breath and was about to scold someone, Lin Xiazhi sighed, he was the one who ate the chicken leg and he was embarrassed to watch Cheng Wenliu being scolded like this: "Ah, I asked Wenliu to buy it because I wanted to eat it, you Don't scold him."

"Ah, I bought it for Xia Ge'er on my own initiative. I saw that Xia Ge'er eats soup with less oil and less salt every day and it doesn't taste good, so I thought about buying him a chicken drumstick for a change." Cheng Wenliu felt distressed. Fu Lang, I don't want him to be scolded during the confinement period.

Cheng Fulang was annoyed by the two of them. Is it because he has a mean face and refuses to eat good food for Xia Geer, or because he has a bad face and scolds people at every turn: "I haven't started swearing, you two Take responsibility together, that's fine, I'll just talk about you two at once."

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Fulang began to educate the two ignorant older children, enduring the past few days.

The eldest child Cheng Wenliu and the eldest child Lin Xiazhi bowed their heads and were scolded honestly, not daring to refute.

When Cheng Fulang said he was tired and drank water, Cheng Wenliu cautiously approached him: "Ah, we know we were wrong, you are doing it for our own good."

Lin Xiazhi chimed in: "Ah, the soup prepared for me is different every day. It tastes good and I like it very much. I promise that I will hold back my mouth for the remaining ten days and don't think about eating that is not conducive to the recovery of the wound."

Cheng Fulang stretched out his hand and tapped Cheng Wenliu's forehead: "All of you don't worry about it. Let's see if I care about you when you eat on weekdays. Now is a special period. Forget about eating a chicken leg this time. If you eat again Next time, Wen Liu, you will eat confinement meals with Brother Xia and drink soup every day! And you, brother Xia, if there is another, you will eat confinement meals for half a month more."

Cheng Wenliu's breathing was stagnant, he didn't want to eat confinement meals.

Lin Xiazhi nodded wildly, eating confinement meals for half a month, that would be terrible. He didn't think ordinary meals were delicious before, and he really didn't want to eat confinement meals for more than ten days.

When the people outside were still eagerly discussing Huang's brother's childhood, Cheng Luanjing's second letter was finally delivered to Cheng's family. It was delivered from across the Nu River. The letter was delayed for some time when crossing the river, and it was not delivered until Lin Xiazhi gave birth.

Most of the content of this letter was written by Cheng Fulang watching Cheng Luanjing on the boat, even though he knew what Cheng Luanjing wrote, he took the letter and read it carefully.

This letter continues from the location of the previous letter. It is still based on what he has seen and heard along the way. It can be seen that Cheng Luanjing is getting more and more proficient in dressing up as a man and mixing in the crowd. He has a good chat with those people. Interesting story afterward.

Because he didn't know whether the letter would arrive before Lin Xiazhi gave birth, or whether the child Lin Xiazhi would give birth to was a man or a brother, Cheng Luanjing put a small cloth bag he bought locally in the letter. Auspicious patterns are embroidered on it, and there is a dry leaf called baby grass inside. It is said that this is something that the local people will prepare for children to bless their healthy growth.

Lin Xiazhi put this cloth bag beside his son, and passed on his uncle's blessing to him.

Lin Xiazhi and Cheng Wenliu still haven't figured out the son's first name, they are going to wait until the child's full moon to decide, but they have a nickname, which is Xiao Baozi, which Lin Xiazhi called out in jokes, and everyone got used to it afterward. Just use this as a child's nickname.

After more than ten days of growth, the little bun has lost its original wrinkled appearance and has become whiter and tenderer. He wakes up more and more, and his energy is getting better and better.

When he was in Lin Xiazhi's belly before, he was just a little guy who liked to stretch his legs and punch. Now that he is out, he is more lively. After only ten days, this little guy's physique is almost as good as some people's full moon child.

Not only is she in good shape, but she also cries very loudly. She cries when she is hungry, cries when she urinates, cries when she doesn’t sleep enough, or cries when she sleeps uncomfortable.

Fortunately, although he loves to cry, he is still easy to coax. As long as he is comfortable, not hungry, not dirty in diapers, and getting enough sleep, his crying will gradually stop.

However, what made Lin Xiazhi think it was a headache to take care of the child was that this little guy only recognized him at night, and the first few days after he was born were not bad. As Lin Xiazhi gradually recovered, the little bun became more and more clingy to him.

During the day, when he wakes up, others can coax Xiao Baozi well. At night, except for Lin Xiazhi, Xiao Baozi doesn’t even recognize his father, Cheng Wenliu. do not cooperate.

Every night when I was half asleep, I was woken up two or three times by my son's crying. I was blindfolded to breastfeed, change diapers, and put my son to sleep, which directly caused Lin Xiazhi to lose energy during the day.

Cheng Wenliu felt that this was not going to work, Xiao Baozi's bad habit of recognizing people at night couldn't be cultivated from an early age, otherwise Brother Xia wouldn't be able to sleep well in the next two years.

You must know that Lin Xiazhi has always slept well, because his poor sleep these past few days has made his whole mind a little confused. Hearing Cheng Wenliu's advice on how to get rid of his son's bad habits, he agreed without saying a word.

That night, Xiao Baozi woke up from hunger and cried loudly. Cheng Wenliu told Lin Xiazhi, who was drowsy, to continue to sleep, and he got up to feed his son.

Cheng Wenliu picked up Xiao Baozi from the crib with one hand and walked out.

Someone hugged him, and Xiao Baozi's crying stopped. He soon realized that it was not a familiar smell, and that the person who was hugging him was hard and uncomfortable, so he immediately pursed his mouth and continued to cry.

Cheng Wenliu didn't care whether the little bun was crying or not, he scooped up a small spoonful of warm milk and put it to the little bun's mouth.

He observed it twice, and every time Xiao Baozi cried, there were actually no tears at all, it was all thunder and no rain.

The warm milk exudes a sweet smell, and the little bun's attention is gradually attracted by the milk, and the crying gradually subsides, the hunger in his stomach overcomes the familiar embrace he wants to be familiar with, sobbing and swallowing half of Cheng Wenliu's spoon Drink a bowl of milk.

After feeding and urinating, I didn't coax my son to sleep. I put my son in the crib and let him sleep by himself.

Maybe it was because I was tired from crying for a while before, and the little bun fell asleep after putting it on.

"So soon? The little bun is already asleep?" Lin Xiazhi was still awake when Cheng Wenliu came back. Just now, the little bun was crying so loudly that he couldn't sleep at all.

"Go to sleep when you're tired from crying." Cheng Wenliu helped Lin Xiazhi pinch the corner of the quilt.

"Have you fed Xiao Baozi enough?" The whole process was much faster than he was feeding Xiao Baozi, and it always made Lin Xiazhi feel that Cheng Wenliu didn't take good care of his son.

"Don't worry, he drank most of the bowl of milk, and he will definitely not starve him." Cheng Wenliu said solemnly, "Actually, I think we just misunderstood what he meant before. He didn't necessarily cry because he was hungry. He still cried with the milk in his mouth, maybe he didn't want to drink it at that moment, and when he had cried enough and vented his emotions, he wanted to drink it."

Lin Xiazhi's mind was in a daze, and he always felt something was wrong when he heard Cheng Wenliu's words, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he fell asleep after thinking about it.

The next day, how could Lin Xiazhi still remember what happened in a daze last night? He only knew that Cheng Wenliu got up to take care of Xiao Baozi. I'll leave it to you to feed the baby at night, and I can finally get a good night's sleep."

This matter was so happy to reach a consensus, because Li Xiu had already taught Lin Xiazhi to sew the underwear and go back to Linjiacun, and after Cheng Fulang learned that the couple planned to take care of the child himself, he talked about some precautions for taking care of the child. Let go of the grandson to these two young couples. Seeing that the little bun is healthy, they don't often ask about the child's situation at night, so the elders don't know that the person who takes care of the little bun at night has changed from Lin Xiazhi to Cheng Wenliu. Seeing the little buns getting healthier and Lin Xiazhi getting more energetic, she felt quite relieved, and felt more at ease to leave the little buns with them.

Cheng Wenliu was the breastfeeder for the first two nights, and Xiao Baozi would still cry for a while. After a few days, he seemed to get used to it. He obediently nursed, peed obediently, obediently slept by himself, and became extremely obedient. "! Shan! Yu! Yu! Xi!"

Cheng Wenliu was also used to waking up at that time at night, and sometimes he would take his son out before Xiao Baozi opened his mouth to cry, so he would not disturb Lin Xiazhi at all, which made Lin Xiazhi even more satisfied.

When Lin Xiazhi was confinement at home with peace of mind, a big event happened outside. Not many people knew about it, but everyone of them was taken aback. It was the assassination of Xiaoyao Wang, the younger brother of the Holy Majesty, outside Jiangning County.

Because King Xiaoyao had loyal and skilled guards around him, those assassins failed to get close to King Xiaoyao to complete the assassination mission. Seeing the failure of the operation, the assassins all committed suicide on the spot, leaving no one alive.

At the last moment, the dagger thrown by the assassin made a small cut on Xiaoyao Wang's arm. The blade was glowing blue, obviously smeared with poison. Xiaoyao Wang quickly passed out, his face turned pale and blue, and the situation was not good. good.