Chapter 1414: :Northern geese fly south

The man remained indifferent to Xiaoqiao's cry of pleading.
Looking down at the baby who finally stopped waving his limbs.
The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were constantly jumping.
It can be seen that the old man's inner activities are struggling fiercely.
When Xiaoqiao’s cry was finally slowly blown away by the wind, the baby, who was mostly soaked in the mud, closed his eyes.
The man was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly.
"He is dead. Now, are you satisfied?"
Xiaoqiao, whose voice was already crying, slowly stood up, staggered, and when he turned and left, he said nonchalantly: "I will never forgive you. I can't accept it either. My future child will have Such a cruel father."
"Little Bridge!"
The man suddenly raised his head, his face was grim, his eyes were painful, and he snarled: "You don't know, you don't know! You don't know anything."
Xiaoqiao stopped and said without looking back, "I only know that you can watch a child and die slowly like this. That's enough."
"I dont want this happened too!"
"But you did that."
"He He----"
The old man stretched out his hand and opened his mouth abruptly as if he was about to say something, but after uttering these two words, he closed his mouth again and his hands dropped.
In that matter, he would rather be misunderstood by Xiaoqiao that he was a cruel person than to speak out.
Because he really can't guarantee that his gentle and kind wife will be able to live happily in the years to come.
"Don't look for me again."
Xiaoqiao waited for a moment, and did not wait for the man to speak before moving forward.
When she was taking steps, she still hoped that a man would come and hold her hand, begging her not to go.
Because she also knows very well that her husband cannot be blamed for this matter.
Someone told her husband that at this time tonight, when you come to this place, you will see an abandoned baby.
As for the person who told her husband, Xiaoqiao didn't know.
She only knew that this child had a direct relationship with the fate of the two of them.
If the child is really that child, even if he is a child with premature aging, even his biological mother cannot accept him. If he wants to abandon him, Xiaoqiao will have to raise him as a son and give him complete maternal love.
If this kind of thing is placed on other women, especially shortly after marriage, who wish to have a cute baby, it cannot be said that it is absolutely unacceptable, but it is definitely not happy.
Xiaoqiao can.
Because she is kind, docile and obedient.
The little girl who could cry because she accidentally stepped on an ant when she was a child is the kindest elf in the world.
It was Xiaoqiao's kindness and gentleness that made him obey his father's arrangements, gave up the superior international metropolis life, and married a man who was nearly twenty years older than her.
This man is as dry as a turtle.
But his love for Xiaoqiao is not comparable to all men combined.
So Xiaoqiao also loves him very much.
This is also the reason why he is still willing to give him another chance after seeing his cruelty.
Man, did not cherish this opportunity.
Because he was still kneeling in the mud after he walked more than ten meters out of the small bridge, staring at the dead baby, motionless.
Xiaoqiao closed his eyes and sighed softly. When he was about to speed up his pace, he heard her husband scream from behind, "He is alive, he is alive!"
"what?"
Xiaoqiao suddenly turned around and looked over.
I saw my husband kneeling on the ground, covering his face with his hands, and weeping bitterly.
How can a dead baby live?
Xiaoqiao didn't believe it.
She didn't believe that the newborn baby, after being soaked in muddy water for more than half of it, disappeared, without any signs of life, and could still survive.
"He lives. He finally lives. He, he is the kid!"
The husband is still crying, can't tell whether it is happy or sad?
Shouldn't he be happy when a dead baby comes back alive?
Why is he sad?
There was a deep disappointment in the cry.
As if the baby would lose the most precious things when he came alive.
Xiaoqiao didn't think much about it, but ran over, knelt down on the ground with a puff, and hurriedly looked at the child.
The husband was right, and the child lived again.
He started crying again.
Although the cry is worse than that of a newborn kitten, he is crying.
Little hands and feet are slowly dancing.
Xiaoqiao was shocked by the baby who should have died.
But what made her even more unbelievable was that after the baby cried and opened his eyes, she found that his eyes had turned pale red.
It's like blood is flowing.
More like!
Monsters----
Moreover, the red monster is still gradually thickening.
In the short ten seconds that Xiaoqiao was in a daze, it turned into the color of blood.
You can close your eyes and imagine that a newborn baby is still a child with premature aging. The model sample is extremely ugly, and the eyes are red, no, crimson, let who see it, who is not afraid.
Xiaoqiao was also afraid, and his teeth trembled uncontrollably.
Subconsciously, he hugged her husband's arm and asked tremblingly: "Why, how could this be?"
"Demon, demon-possessed. Ha, ha, Xiaoqiao, this is the kid we are looking for."
The husband suddenly looked up and laughed wildly.
What he said while laughing wildly was vague, and Xiaoqiao had no intention of distinguishing it at this moment.
She only heard her husband say that this is the child they were looking for.
"Xiaoqiao, are you still holding him away?"
The husband raised his hand, wiped his face severely, and asked Xiaoqiao, "If you don't want to, I won't force you. No one will force us."
"Why not?"
Looking at the baby's little bridge, the fear in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the mother's love that had been long before emerged.
Xiaoqiao is the kindest and docile girl in the world.
She has clearly seen that the baby's origin is unusual and weird, but her kindness still prompts her to slowly stretch out her hand and hold the baby from the mud in her arms.
She obviously has no experience as a mother, but she can hold the child somehow, holding the child’s small body in her left hand, resting his small head on the arm, and patting his back with her right hand, looking down at him again softly. The voice said: "Why, no? Look, what a nice boy. He, is this smiling at me?"
"He was just born, and now he can't see anything clearly, how can he smile at you?"
The husband wiped his face again, craned his neck to look into Xiaoqiao's arms, and was stunned.
laugh.
The newborn baby, after being held in her arms by Xiaoqiao, was indeed smiling at her.
Although the appearance of the child with progeria is ugly, his smile at Xiaoqiao is so innocent.
It is the son lying in the warm embrace of his mother and smiling pleasantly.
The crimson in his eyes gradually faded as he smiled sweetly, under Xiaoqiao's gentle gaze.
In the end, the clarity that the baby should have was restored.
"This is my son."
Xiaoqiao was completely fascinated by the baby's smile and clear eyes. He patted his back and murmured, "You are my son."
The husband bit his lower lip forcefully, then smiled and agreed: "Yes, he is your son."
"Then you say, what should his name be?"
Shouldn't any mother start to think about naming her child when she picks up her child for the first time in her life and is full of happiness?
The husband's complexion returned to normal, and after thinking about it, he said, "Some people say that his surname should be Li."
"Why is the surname Li?"
"Only with the surname Li, can he survive."
"Okay, then his surname is Li."
After marrying her husband, Xiaoqiao, who was spoiled by his daughter as a daughter, never digs into the roots of such trivial matters, and only cooperates with him: "Li----what about Li? Haha, why not name him Li Jing? Li Jing, but the of war in the Tang Empire. I really hope that when my son grows up, he will become a modern of war to help the country pacify the barbarians."
When Xiaoqiao imagined that her newly recognized son could become a generation of military Li Jing, he did not notice that her husband's face suddenly appeared in extreme panic.
But soon, these panic disappeared on his face, and then he shook his head and laughed: "Hey, hey. Isn't he called Li Jing?"
"Why is it bad?"
"Military god. Since he is a military god, of course he is full of evil spirits. What's more, the fate of Li Junshen after his death----"
"No more talk!"
Xiaoqiao interrupted her husband quickly.
What is the end of Datang Li Jing after his death?
In fact, Li Jing ended up very well.
Unlike Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling in the same period, they were either whiplashed or cut down by the whole family.
According to historical records, in April 649 AD, Li Jing died of illness at the age of 80, and it was less than a month since the death of the great Li Er.
A glorious history has come to an end.
Li Jing's life is successful, from the official to the prime minister, it can be said that he is under one person and over ten thousand people.
As a military commander, he made great achievements in battle, and after making great contributions to the Tang Dynasty, he avoided the tragedy of making great achievements and failing to die well.
This was attributed to Tang Taizong's wise and also benefited from his wisdom.
However, in the later period, he lived a rather awkward life, and almost never went out to avoid suspicion, let alone communicate with colleagues.
Since Xiaoqiao admired Li Jing, the army of the Tang Dynasty, he certainly knew his glorious life.
But at this time, she was immersed in the joy of being "his mother", how could she still have the mind to wonder about what her husband said that Li Jing's end was not good?
It was just for fear that the husband’s crow’s mouth would say things that were not good for his son, so he interrupted in time and asked,
Then, what’s his name?

"This, I have to think about it."
Looking at the baby who was lying in Xiaoqiao's arms and yawned comfortably, he closed his eyes, and the husband raised his head.
Just now, there was still lightning and thunder in this world, and silver snakes scurrying around, as if some monsters were going to escape from the underworld.
But now, it's another scene.
The waves are calm.
Haiyan Heqing.
The bright moon is heading.
A group of nocturnal wild geese, quacking, flew above their heads towards the south.
Xiaoqiao also heard the call of the big geese, raised his head, and muttered, "Northern geese flew south----"
The husband immediately said, "Then call Li Beiyan."
"The name is not good."
Xiaoqiao immediately shook his head and denied it, then smiled: "I think, let's call Li Nanfang."
"The last name is Li, Li Nanfang? Okay. It's Li Nanfang!"
The husband immediately nodded in agreement, followed by flattering flattery. He only praised the lady for reading history books and exporting chapters. Cao Zijian's seven-step demeanor made him unable to resist kneeling and worshiping, kissing her toes and so on.
"Go to hell."
Xiao Qiao blushed, and slowly stood up holding the child who had already fallen asleep, and said softly, "Southern, Li Nanfang, we are going home."
Li Nanfang was taken away by Xiaoqiao and his wife.
The bright moon was slowly covered by a dark cloud.
The wind is blowing again!
Click!
With a thunderbolt that almost shattered the entire world, the big raindrops of soybeans fell from the sky again without warning.
A woman with a disheveled hair stumbling from the south.
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