Bend Over [ 折腰 ] - Chapter 151

[Chapter 149]

Xiao Qiao slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shang Wei Shao’s worried eyes.

He didn’t know when he came back, and the room was lit up.

She was in tears, her cheeks were wet, her chest and back were covered with cold sweat, and her clothes were clinging to her flesh.

Even though he was holding him tightly in his arms, both shoulders were still trembling.

“What’s wrong with you?”

Wei Shao’s voice was anxious, and he hugged her tighter, raised his other palm, and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and the tears on her face with his thinly calloused palm.

Little Joe leaned prostrately against his chest, closed his eyes, and shook his head.

Wei Shao looked at her.

“Nightmare?”

Little Joe was silent.

“Dream of what?” He urged, “What exactly are you dreaming about?”

Little Joe shook his head again.

She didn’t want to cry anymore.

It’s just a dream, and now the dream has woken up, and there is no need to be afraid anymore.

But tears continued to pour out of her closed eyes.

The more he asked, the more her tears became.

So that in the end, he was completely unable to sustain himself, and under the extreme suppression, his body trembled like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and the tears quickly wet the clothes on his chest.

Wei Shao’s heart also seemed to be soaked with her tears, tightly twisted into a ball.

……

He retrieved his mother from the family shrine and sent her back to his room.

When he once again heard from his mother’s mouth that she had long since lost his deep-seated hatred for little Joe, he subconsciously felt resistance and disgust.

But at the moment when he saw the woman who had given birth to him look of trepidation in front of him because she feared her own blame, a trace of guilt welled up in his heart.

He accompanied his mother, whom he had neglected for a long time, and waited for her to fall asleep before returning.

At that time, it was already five years old.

Little Joe slept very deeply.

He did not alarm her, and planned to meet again before dawn and leave tomorrow according to the plan.

In the next battle of Langya, he was bound to win.

Liu Yan single-handedly planned the Affairs of Yanzhou, but he chose this time to attack Langya, as he had told his grandmother earlier, not just for revenge.

It is the world.

Such a big war that requires the mobilization of hundreds of thousands of horses and horses, the degree of intricate and meticulous preparation before the war is very imaginable.

Although Gongsun Yang Weiquan and others would take care of everything, he still wanted to personally supervise the army earlier.

A necessary blow hits.

Then he was awakened by the dream she had made in her sleep.

Never had she ever been so upset in her sleep.

At first he couldn’t even wake her up.

……

“Don’t be afraid! Have me! Wei Shao hugged

her trembling body tightly again, bowed his head again, and repeatedly kissed her forehead full of cold sweat, and couldn’t help but whisper to comfort her.

Little Joe curled up in his arms and buried his face in his chest, the suppressed whole person gasping and shrugging his shoulders.

A slight rattle sounded.

Philip on the cot was awakened by little Joe’s crying, kicked his legs a few times, tried to turn over, turned halfway and rolled back, whimpering twice, still not seeing his mother and father around, and cried bitterly.

Little Joe opened his eyes, his sleeves wiped his eyes, and the man was still sobbing, so he wanted to break free from the bed in his arms.

Wei Shao didn’t let go. Holding her, he gently laid her down on the pillow, and the palm of his hand once again wiped the tear marks on her underneath, saying, “You lie down.” Covering

her with the quilt, he got out of bed, picked up Philip and coaxed her a few times.

Philip kicked with two small feet, closed his eyes and cried for his mother.

“Give it to me—”

Little Joe sat up.

Wei Shao signaled her not to get up, and he went over to open the door and shouted.

Chunniang and the nursing mother soon came over.

“You take Phi out and coax her to sleep.” he said.

Chunniang glanced at little Joe on the bed, and without asking more, she hugged Phi Fei, who was still crying.

The grandmother took a small cloak and wrapped it around her, and the two of them stepped forward and stepped back.

The daughter’s cries seemed to still be in her ears.

Little Joe sat up again and hurriedly stroked the quilt.

“Or I’ll come, Philippe recognizes me…” Her voice was still hoarse, with a thick cry.

Wei Shao closed the door, turned and walked quickly toward her, pressed her back, and said, “It doesn’t matter if Fei Fei has Chunniang and a nursing mother to take care of her.” The

tone was unmistakable. When he had finished, he took a soft cloth towel he had prepared to wipe Phiphi’s sweaty milk, sat down on the edge of the bed, wiped the sweat from her neck and the back of her chest, wiped the sweat, leaned over, and took her into his arms again.

“What did you dream about?” Scared like this? With

pity in her belly, she gently stroked her red and swollen eyelids and asked softly.

Little Joe shook his head, “Nothing… It’s all right…”

A pair of beautiful eyes gradually revealed a thin layer of tears.

“Talk to me. If you say that, you’re not afraid—”

Little Joe kept shaking his head.

Wei Shao stared at her, “Did you dream of the nightmare you told me about last time?”

Little Joe looked up at his face sheepishly, and his emotions seemed to suddenly collapse at this moment, and he couldn’t bear it any longer.

A pair of small hands clutched the hem of his robe tightly, sobbing, and his voice was intermittent: “There is a man in a dragon robe, carrying a bloody sword to kill me… I was very afraid, I was afraid that he would stab his sword into my heart, but he forced himself towards me step by step…”

The man in the dream, no longer Liu Yan’s face, became blurry and blank.

She couldn’t see clearly, but she could clearly feel the killing intent on the other person’s distorted face.

Such a clearly familiar, but seemingly different dream, is even more frightening.

She snorted.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here. It was just a nightmare. I will never let you be hurt by half a point—”

Wei Shao caressed her and comforted her.

“…… I also dreamed of Zhang Pu… The blood spurting from his neck drowned me, and I couldn’t breathe…”

Little Joe closed his eyes, and the tears rolled down again.

Wei Shao froze, and a trace of remorse immediately appeared in his eyes.

Hugging her tightly, he repeatedly said in her ear, “My bad, I shouldn’t have done that kind of thing that day… I scared you… I promise, I’ll never be that tough on you again… Be rude, don’t be afraid…”

Wei Shao kept comforting.

The more comforting he was, the more she cried.

Wei Shao gradually stopped saying anything, just hugged her for a moment and coaxed her to pat her back like a fibula.

Little Joe gradually cried tired, and finally fell into a groggy sleep.

The sleep was very heavy, and when she woke up, there was a momentary dazedness.

Then, the events of last night came to mind.

The people in the East House called Wei Shao away… He retrieved the Zhu clan from the family shrine and accompanied the Zhu clan for a long time… I slept on my own, and I had the nightmare that I hadn’t had in a long time…

The eyelashes trembled slightly.

She opened her puffy eyelids and saw that it was already bright.

Wei Shao didn’t leave either, still lying on the bed, hugging her and sleeping.

She only moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

His eyes were clear, but the blue stubble that came out of his cheeks on both sides was a sign that he hadn’t slept well last night.

The two looked at each other.

“Aren’t you leaving today?” Why don’t you wake me up? Little Joe’s

voice still had a thick nasal sound.

Remembering the scene last night when she collapsed in his arms and cried non-stop, a trace of shame swept through her heart.

Some even dared not look at him. Lowered his eyelids and murmured a question.

“I don’t trust you.”

Wei Shao stared at her and said.

……

Wei Shao canceled his original plan to leave today.

Throughout the day, he didn’t go anywhere, staying in the room with Little Joe and Philippi.

Another dark night came at its unhurried pace.

The room is illuminated with bright lights.

Wei Shao was facing inward and lying on his side.

Little Joe was on the inside of the bed.

Between the two lay Philip, who had just taken a bath.

Philip had forgotten the grievances of being driven away by his cruel father last night.

At that time, no matter how she cried, her mother and father just wouldn’t come to coax her.

Now, she lay between them, happily shaking the little silver bell she was wearing on her wrist and pedaling her legs contentedly. Hungry, he arched to the fragrant and soft mother-in-law and looked for her to breastfeed.

Wei Shao looked at the scene in front of him silently.

The puffiness in her eyelids had subsided this morning, and her dark hair was piled up like a cloud on the pillow.

Although she is already the mother of the child, the beautiful face that can make any man in the world stop looking at it still carries the beautiful breath of a girl.

Wei Shao’s favorite was actually her eyes.

He still remembered how his beautiful and agile eyes had left on him on the night he had become intimate with her, when he first met her face-to-face in the Xitang.

This is probably because of his preference for touching and kissing her eyelids later.

Philip was full, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

Because of the force of Fang’s inhalation, a layer of sweat accumulated in her neck.

Xiao Qiao raised her eyes: “Husband, hand me a piece of veil…”

She half-opened her lips, opened her eyes, and watched as Wei Shao suddenly leaned towards herself and slowly leaned over.

Between the two of them, their lips joined.

Little Joe’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes, bearing this sudden and gentle kiss from him.

“Brutal, don’t blame me…”

The two of them grinded their ears, and Wei Shao gasped lowly, “I know that I am not your good person… You give me some more time, okay? ”

[End of This Chapter]