Chapter 502

Wen Yan, Song Wen Qing looked at the child, frowning tightly, how also can't loosen.

On the day Yin Qiqi came back, there was a white snow in the gloomy sky.

The water surface near the snow shore was frozen, and no wind ordered people to chisel the ice open and cautiously turn the boat to the shore.

They were sent back by a windless boat. The communication in this era was not developed, and they could not tell each other where they were in a minute. Therefore, Yin Qiqi couldn't tell song Wenqing that they were going to get home and come to feng'an to meet them.

Fortunately, the small fishing village is now a windless territory, and the relationship between them is still good, so they will not be refused to send them back.

Back to the familiar seaside, Yin Qiqi's heart was full of feeling.

More than five months.

When I left, the weather was still hot. When I came back, the wind was cold and the road was blocked by heavy snow.

The faster you get home, the more your heart beats.

From the seaside to the forest, the familiar roads were cleared of snow. The snow on both sides of the road was knee high, but the snow on the road was clean.

Yin Qiqi was deeply moved. In order to make her return without stepping on the snow, song Wenqing sent someone to clean the snow on her way home every day, just waiting for her return.

It seems like a small thing, but song Wenqing's silent care.

Thinking of this, Yin Qiqi missed song Wenqing even more.

Walking on the road without snow, turning a corner, he heard the sound of shoveling snow in front of him. When Yin Qiqi walked over, he saw Lu Ding and Zhao Daniu shoveling snow with shovels. When he saw them, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, shouting: "Lu Ding, Daniu!"

As soon as he got home, Yin Qiqi walked faster and faster. Holding song Yinian, he came to the yard in a short time.

After seeing Yin Qiqi's house, Yao GuZi stood in the same place, his eyes as big as the bell.

Is this the house of an ordinary hunter?

He has been wandering all these years. Is it all for nothing?

I don't know. Now the hunter's family lives better than the big family.

When Yao GuZi was in a daze, Yin Qiqi had already pushed open the door and entered the courtyard.

The snow in the yard is all piled up together, the Chimonanthus is fragrant in the cold wind, and a lot of bacon is blowing under the eaves of the grocery store.

Yin Qiqi nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Qiu Liu had done everything after she left. Entering the room, he saw that the lobby was empty, but the sound came from the kitchen. Yin Qiqi went into the kitchen to see the busy figures of Qiu Liu, Xu Yiyi and Wu Jing.

Seeing Xu Yiyi with a big stomach, Yin Qiqi was surprised and said, "Yiyi, are you pregnant?"

The three people in the kitchen were frightened by Yin Qiqi, looked up in amazement, saw Yin Qiqi coming back, and cried happily: "madam, you are back!"

"Master, Madame is back!" Xu Yiyi shouts to the second floor.

Yin Qiqi sat on the chair, put song Yinian aside, looked at Yao GuZi and said, "master, sit down. You're welcome."

Yao millet nodded, he looked around.

The decoration in the house is very simple and elegant. There is nothing valuable, but it is very warm. There are many children's toys on the ground. Beside the dining table, there are small chairs that only children can sit on.

On the second floor, song Wenqing heard Xu Yiyi's voice and immediately ran down from the second floor. He saw Yin Qiqi and hugged him without saying a word!

"Xianggong..."

Song Wenqing had great strength, as if he wanted to integrate Yin Qiqi into his body. Of course, Yin Qiqi could understand his enthusiasm, but it was a little painful!

"Ah -"

Qiu Liu came down holding the crying song Yishu. When he heard the cry of the child, Yin Qiqi was shocked and wanted to see the child, but song Wenqing still held her tightly. If he pushed him away for the sake of the child, he would be a little too sorry for song Wenqing.

Yin Qiqi stretched out his hand, hugged song Wenqing, patted song Wenqing on the back with a gentle gesture, and said in a soft voice, "I'm back."

"Well!" It's like saying something with all your strength. It's a bit heavy.

Yin Qiqi dropped a kiss on his cheek like a dragonfly, "it's been a hard time for you."

Song Wenqing did not speak, holding Yin Qiqi's body trembled slightly.

The child was still crying, and Yin Qiqi said, "your son is crying."

"Let him cry!"

Unable to laugh or cry, Yin Qiqi reached out and gently pushed him away, "well, I won't leave this time when I come back. There's plenty of time for you to hold me and let me see the baby."

Song Wenqing didn't let go of Yin Qiqi, just changed the front embrace to the back embrace, just like a sloth.

Yin Qiqi stopped talking about him and held out her hand to hold song Yishu, but when she saw song Yishu, she was stunned, "why is song Yishu still so big?"

After leaving for a few months, Yin Qiqi still remembered how old song Yishu was. When she came back, she saw that the child was still so old. She looked at Song Wenqing and Qiu Liu in amazement.Young master Qiu would like to drink a little bit of milk, but he would like to drink a little bit of milk

Qiu Liu didn't dare to say that children are fortune tellers if they can survive.

But at that time, everyone saw that song Yishu couldn't eat, and everyone was worried that a good child would starve to death.

Fortunately, even if he ate less and vomited more, Song Yi Shu still ate more or less, but the nutrition was not enough and he grew slowly.

Four months later, he left. Without milk, song Yishu was not as good as other children, and Yin Qiqi was not so good. On the way to Qingyang City, when the pain was really bad, he could only let everyone leave the carriage and let her squeeze.

Recalling the hard work on the road, and seeing the little child again, Yin Qiqi's eyes were red.

"Did the child eat?" Yin Qiqi asked.

Qiu Liu replied, "not yet."

"I'm going to feed the baby, Xianggong. It's hard for you to walk with me like this. What if I fall down later?" Yin Qiqi.

Song Wenqing hesitated and then reluctantly let go. Yin Qiqi said, "you treat master, I'll feed a book."

Song Wenqing didn't answer and bowed his head.

Don't think about it. Yin Qiqi knew that song Wenqing must be thinking about the important thing that he didn't have children.

Hearing this, song Yinqing said, "I'll make it up to you a little bit, won't you?"

Song Wenqing's eyes lit up immediately, as excited as a dog with meat.

Yan Qiqi was embarrassed by his sincere eyes.

But with this sentence, song Wenqing obediently let go of her, and Yin Qiqi ran back to the room, untied his clothes and fed the baby.

Song Yishu, a picky eater, drinks the breast milk he hasn't seen for a long time and eats it in a hurry.

Yin Qiqi looked at the child quietly. He was still so big when he left the meeting with himself. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Happily, she can accompany this child to grow up a little bit.