The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Nor did Linglo expect this to happen.

“As long as it's cured, the conditions are yours.” For whatever reason, Linglo didn't want anything to happen to his own child.

The doctors looked at each other and said helplessly: "We can only do what we can. ”

Promise a complete cure so they won't be able to say, after all, the child was delayed.

“Now it's time to find a way to put the fever back.” Linglo looked at the child in bed worried and frowned tightly.

“This nature.” The doctors answered Linglo a few words and then started to get busy.

Linglo has been watching the children in bed and Xiao Zixuan by the bed.

This woman said there were many bad things, but at this time, her face was a little pale, her eyebrows locked tight, something seemed to be bothering her.

I rubbed my eyebrows and maybe this woman wasn't that bad either.

“Don't worry, the kid will be fine.” I don't know how, Linglo suddenly said to comfort Xiao Zixuan.

Xiao Zixuan glanced back at Linglou. He also turned embarrassed and laughed at himself. He continued to look at his children.

Looking at the child's reddish cheeks, as well as his dry, cracked lips, and crying from time to time, Xiao Zixuan felt his heart was squeezed tightly and could not wait to replace the child with such pain.

A little spoon of warm water was applied and then placed on the child's lips, which she has been doing since she brought the child back.

Every time she sees a child's misery, she hates her mother-in-law, so why treat this little child like this?

She said she didn't know. That was a complete excuse. There were so many maids waiting for her. How could a child have a fever without knowing?

Let the child burn for such a long time.

“Young Master Lady's side...” Ming Fang suddenly walked in and whispered something in Linglou's ear. Xiao Zixuan did not hear clearly.

But Xiao Zixuan knew that the woman must have no peace of mind.

Linglo frowned and looked at the size of the bed and the little one by the bed: “I'll be right out. ”

Then ignored Xiao Zixuan's ironic gaze and turned away.

Several of his aunts were speaking with him after Linglo arrived in Lady Hou's yard.

“Ma'am, I heard the young master burned so badly that he might not be able to save us.” One of them looked carefully at the superior and said with some hesitation.

The person next to him, listening, the corner of his mouth slightly snapped up: “Yeah, Prince Side Princess is really busy right now, and I heard he's got a lot of temper. ”

Lady Hou, listen to these women you say to me, saying these things, face down.

After all, the child is still her own grandson, and because of her, her life and death are now unknown.

“Enough, shut up, have time to say this, think about how to make the Prince bless you and have children as soon as possible.” Lady Hou took a heavy photo of the table and said angrily.

It's a bunch of crap. It's been almost a year, and no one's ever had a baby.

“Mother, what brings you here?” Linglo, not wanting to listen any more, walked in and frowned impatiently.

Lady Hou saw Linglou come over and the anger on her face disappeared. Instead, she was heavily drowned.

“Lol's here. ”

“Mother, what is it? It's okay. I'll go check on the kids.” Linglo frowned.

After listening to this, Lady Hou frowned: “You can't die, why don't you go see something and reborn as soon as possible. ”

As soon as that came out, Linglo's eyebrows wrinkled: “Mom, what are you talking about? That's not only our young master in Lingwuhou Province, but also Xiao Wangfu's cousin. If something happens to him, you think Xiao Wang will let it go. ”

He looks good all day long. Why can't he see so clearly now? What do you mean, he can't die? Didn't she really like the kid? How can you say something like that now?

I glanced at those women with nothing to look at.