Chapter 158 Yang's Children
After Zimei told her what needed to be prepared, she returned to the room again.
But the arrow in Mu Guiying actually carried poison, and it was also a poison that ordinary Langzhong did not know, which surprised Yang Zongbao and others. Naturally, Yang Zongying became a prominent figure. Because everyone knows that the target of the crossbow is Yang Zongying.
Yang Zongying saw the eyes of everyone and said with a wry smile, "I will definitely tell you this clearly. However, it must be confirmed that my sister-in-law is all good. Otherwise, I will feel at ease."
"Zong Ying, I can see clearly what happened before. Gui Ying is to save Wenguang. Don't blame yourself too much. Yang Zongbao said the truth. In his heart, he never blamed Yang Zongying. Just because of Mu Guiying, Yang Zongbao couldn't pay attention to Yang Zongying. Now that he knows that Zimei is here, Yang Zongbao's heart is also half relieved. Therefore, he smiled at Yang Zongying: "It's really none of your business. I believe Gui Ying thinks so."
Yang Zongying nodded and stopped talking. But in his heart, he still counted Mu Guiying's injury on his own head. However, at this time, it was not the time to deal with these trivial things, and everyone's attention was still focused on Mu Guiying in the room.
Although Zimei guaranteed that the child born by Mu Guiying at this time would only be weaker, Yang Bamei and several women were still very worried. It is said that she will give birth in October, but this unborn child is only more than seven months old. But if the child is not born, it will be easy not to save any of them.
Thinking of the person who actually poisoned the arrow, Yang Bamei, who usually looks indifferent, also showed fierce light. Yang Jiumei and Yang Paifeng wanted to go to the woodshed immediately and clean up the assassin who was captured. Yang Zongfeng sensed their expressions and was afraid that they would kill them in anger. He couldn't ask the inside story, so he immediately said, "Aunt Jiu, Aunt Paifeng, don't worry, the assassin won't be comfortable for a moment before he dies."
Hearing the meaning of Yang Zongfeng's words, Yang Zongbao remembered that another assassin was captured. Thinking of Mu Guiying's suffering, Yang Zongbao's fierceness on Guangnan West Road also dispersed: "Since Zongying already knows who is coming to assassinate him, there is no need to keep that person."
"I see, brother." Yang Zongfeng saw Yang Zongying nodding and strode to the firewood. At the same time, he also said to Yang Jiumei and Yang Paifeng, "Two aunts, Zong Feng won't let him die so easily. Don't go."
Yang Zongfeng did not say it clearly, but Yang Jiumei and Yang Paifeng still heard that the scene must be very bloody. Yang Zongfeng didn't want them to see it. After looking at each other, they returned to Yang Bamei's side. Yang Zongying accompanied Yang Zongbao and watched the room with him. Jiang De and He Qing should be regarded as outsiders here, which is a little inconvenient. After thinking about it, they followed Yang Zongfeng.
With a basin of hot water brought in, there was no sound in the room, which made Yang Zongbao anxious again. He remembered that Mu Guiying made a sound in the room when she gave birth to Yang Wenguang. Although Yang Zongbao was also anxious at that time, he also had some confidence in his heart. At this time, the room was quiet, making Yang Zongbao's heart go up and down.
Just as Yang Zongbao couldn't help taking a few steps forward, clinging to the door and listening to the movement inside, there was a baby crying sound in the room. Listening intermittently, the sound of crying was not very loud. Yang Zongbao breathed a sigh of relief and was a little sour.
Yang Zongbao remembers very clearly that when Yang Wenguang was born, the cry was really loud and very powerful. But the one in front of me can be heard from the sound, which is really weak. When Zimei put the baby in Yang Zongbao's arms, Yang Zongbao looked at her second child and finally couldn't help crying.
Compared with Yang Wenguang's birth, this little baby girl is so small that Yang Zongbao can't feel his weight. And with that weak cry, Yang Zongbao doubted whether she could survive. Thinking that this little girl was in Mu Guiying's stomach, she followed Mu Guiying for a long journey from Bianliang City to Guangnan West Road, which was really hard. Now, I was born before the month. The sobs hit Yang Zongbao's heart fiercely.
The three women beside her couldn't help but have a sore nose and red eyes when they saw the appearance of the baby girl and Yang Zongbao's tears. Yang Zongying punched the pillar next to him, which made his hand bleed. He didn't feel pain, but his face was full of hatred.
When Zimei saw this scene, her face also had a trace of relaxation. However, she had to detoxify Mu Guiying, so she whispered, "Although the child is a little smaller and weak, she is very healthy and has not been invaded by toxins. Take good care of me. I'm still going to detoxify my sister.
As soon as he heard about detoxification, Yang Zongbao quickly raised his head and said with some nasal sounds, "Gui Ying is sorry to trouble you. If you need anything, just say it directly. Zongbao will do his best for you."
"Okay, I'll let you know if you need it." Zimei nodded and closed the door again. The smell of blood from the room made Yang Zongbao eager to rush in immediately.
Yang Zongbao's appearance made Yang Bamei's third daughter very worried. If Yang Zongbao continues to stay here, I don't know if he can hold on. Yang Bamei looked at the sky, thought about it, took over the baby girl and whispered, "Zong Bao, you should go to see Wenguang. I heard from Zong Ying that Wen Guang already knew that something had happened to Gui Ying. I'm afraid he also knows that Guiying was injured to save him. Zong Bao, he is still young. If something is hidden in his heart at this time, he will become his demon.
Yang Zongbao was slightly stunned. Thinking of his young but very sensible son, his heart rose softly. Looking at the closed door again, Yang Zongbao nodded and whispered, "Please take care of the three aunts here. Zongbao will come as soon as he goes."
After saying that, Yang Zongbao walked to the backyard, but as soon as he took a few steps, he turned back and said to Yang Zongying, "Zongying, it's getting late. You go and get the kitchen to prepare food. Let them cook another pot of porridge to keep the porridge warm all the time.
"Om, brother, I'll go." Yang Zongying put away her emotions and quickly walked to the kitchen.
Seeing Yang Zongying like this, Yang Zongbao walked, but it was strange in his heart. With Yang Zongying's character, he is the kind of person who hides his emotions. But Yang Zongying's current changes are obviously an extraordinary experience. Yang Zongbao was a little worried about what Yang Zongying had experienced.
Thinking about it, Yang Zongbao came to the backyard. Yang Zongbao was stunned when he saw Yang Wenguang sitting alone in the pavilion in the yard. At this time, Yang Wenguang, who turned his back to Yang Zongbao, did not find anyone standing behind him at all. He was pouring and looking at the gadgets on the stone table.
Yang Zongbao saw the wooden sword carved by Jiang De for Yang Wenguang. He was a little jealous and specially drew a small painting for him at his son's request. The characters in the painting are Mu Guiying, Yang Zongbao and Yang Wenguang. I have to say that Yang Zongbao's painting is good. The three people he painted are very similar to the three of them.
Standing behind Yang Wenguang, Yang Zongbao found that there were some water stains in the bottom corner of the painting, and he understood that Yang Bamei was right. Yang Wenguang already knew that Mu Guiying was injured because of himself. At this time, he was crying at the portrait.
"Wenguang, didn't your mother say that? The children of the Yang family can only bleed, not tears. Yang Zongbao said softly while holding Yang Wenguang. Sure enough, Yang Wenguang's eyes are red, and I don't know how long he has been sitting here.
Yang Wenguang, who had suddenly heard the sound, was shocked, but when he found that the man was his father, his expression relaxed again. But he still didn't dare to look at Yang Zongbao and whispered, "Dad, Wen Guang didn't cry, but there was something in his eyes."
"Little thing, I learned from your ninth aunt again, and there was something in my eyes." Yang Zongbao is angry and funny. He clicked Yang Wenguang's head and whispered, "If there is anything in the future, do you want to say it out? Don't be bored in your heart."
As soon as Yang Wenguang heard this, he immediately raised his head and asked tentatively, "Dad, does Wenguang want to see his mother? Wen Guang knew that his mother was injured and wanted to see her. Dad, Wenguang promised not to disturb his mother to rest.
"Good." Yang Zongbao's nose was a little sour, but he still smiled and said, "Wenguang has grown up and knows how to be filial to his mother. Dad is very happy."
As soon as Yang Wenguang heard this, he immediately put away the painting of the stone table and looked at Yang Zongbao. Yang Zongbao smiled again and picked him up and walked to the front yard. When the father and son went to the front yard, Yang Wenguang suddenly whispered, "Dad, will your mother blame Wenguang for hurting her?"
"Wenguang--" Yang Zongbao suddenly stopped and looked at Yang Wenguang seriously. But when he saw his slightly shrinking body and scared eyes, Yang Zongbao immediately lowered his voice and said, "Wen Guang, you are the son of your father and mother. As long as you do bad things, your father and mother will be angry. But my mother volunteered to save you. Because my mother wants to see you grow up safely and healthily.
Hearing that Mu Guiying would not blame him, Yang Wenguang smiled on his face. After Yang Wenguang was taken to the backyard by Yang Zongying, he always thought that it was because of him that his mother was injured. After he woke up, Mu Guiying did not sit in his room waiting for him to wake up as usual. Yang Wenguang thought that Mu Guiying was angry with him and ignored him. He sat alone in the pavilion, looking at the portrait and crying.
Yang Zongbao looked at Yang Wenguang's child and suddenly felt much better. He continued, "My mother gave birth to a little sister to Wenguang. Because his mother is injured and wants to rest, can Wen Guang help his father take care of his little sister?
"My mother gave birth to a little sister, and I have a sister." After all, Yang Wenguang was still a child. He soon forgot about his unhappy things and was very happy to take care of the newly born little sister.
Seeing such Yang Wenguang, Yang Zongbao finally breathed a sigh of relief and worried about Mu Guiying...