MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 308 , on the eve of the storm (1 more)

  Chapter 308, On the eve of the storm (1 more)

  Heng Yi agrees with this very much.

  Because the suppression of the bandits this time made him understand that those soldiers were a bunch of mobs, and there was no way to fight side by side with him.

  Many times, let alone breaking up for him, he has to bother to save her.

  Of course, it is also possible that these hundred people were originally a mob, those who were left over from the general in the military camp but had nowhere to go, so they happened to be given to him.

   It's just that everyone didn't expect that the martial arts of the few people he brought were good, at least much better than those soldiers.

   "It's about training."

  Those people can’t go to the battlefield without training, and they will die if they go up.

  The children all came to the main courtyard for dinner, and Cheng carefully snuggled up to Heng Yi, "Daddy, does it hurt? Cheng'er give you a whir."

  Heng Yi rubbed his head, "It's okay, Cheng'er is good."

   In fact, my heart is also warm.

  Such a small child knows how to love others.

   "Then Daddy will grow taller if he eats more."

  The voice is childish and serious.

  Heng Yi asked him to sit on the stool, "Let's eat."

  He Cheng is also not picky about eaters. Although his meals are different from everyone else's, they are also a combination of meat and vegetables, and he can occasionally eat a bite of an adult's dish.

   Brothers and sisters will secretly feed him.

  He felt very satisfied.

   It doesn’t matter if Han Qiao eats less than two mouthfuls. If he eats too much of an adult’s meal, Han Qiao will not agree.

  The child's stomach is still very weak, and it is not suitable to eat too much heavy salt and heavy oil.

  After the meal, A Yao was also carried back. She hadn't seen her mother for a day, she pursed her mouth, and burst into tears in Han Qiao's arms, feeling aggrieved.

  Heng Yi felt distressed just looking at it.

  Han Qiao hugged and coaxed Ayao for a while, and Ayao stopped crying.

  Nested in Han Qiao's arms, went to see Heng Yi again.

  He couldn't remember that this was Daddy, but he felt kind and willing to get close to him.

   Soon he remembered that this was the one snoring next to Sleeping Lady.

   "Hoo, hoo..." Ayao followed suit.

  Heng Yi was puzzled.

  Han Qiao laughed, "He snored just like you did last time."

  Heng Yi also laughed, let A Yao sit on the bed, and played hide and seek with him.

  You can imagine such a cold-faced man, pulling the quilt to cover his face, and then playing with the child.

  Ayao was able to sit on the pillow, pulled up his clothes, and played peek-a-boo with Heng Yi.

   "Whoa, whoa."

  Father and son had a great time playing.

  Han Qiao sat on the sidelines and couldn't help laughing.

   Tired from playing, Ayao is about to go to bed.

He had eaten rice paste for a whole day, and he didn't really want to eat it anymore. He just wanted to cuddle up next to his mother, be patted on the back by his mother, eat his own meal, and habitually urinate after eating. , and then fell into a deep sleep.

  An oil lamp was burning in the corner.

  The big bed is very wide, you can get down from left to right, but Ayao sleeps in a small cradle that has been removed from the side, covered with a thin quilt, so you can touch your mother when you turn over.

  Heng Yi sat on the side and watched with relish, he couldn't get enough of it.

   "You are still injured, go to bed quickly."

   "Yes." Heng Yi hummed.

   Lie gently on the bed.

   "Your wound will be changed tomorrow, so sleep on your stomach at night, or slightly on your side, but don't sleep on your back." Han Qiao warned in a warm voice.

  Heng Yi complied obediently.

   In fact, lying down and sleeping can bear it.

  He didn't want Han Qiao to worry.

  But after Han Qiao fell asleep, he held Han Qiao's hand, put it on his heart, and lay down slowly.

   Sure enough, it was still comfortable to lie flat.

  Although the wound on his back will hurt a little, it is within the range he can bear, and it is nothing.

Late at night.

  The entire city of Chenzhou fell silent.

  But in a gorgeous house, there was the sound of smashing things.

   "Asshole, asshole."

   Anger can't be suppressed no matter what.

  The news of Heng Yi's injury could not be concealed, and soon Heng's mansion received various medicinal materials. Those who knew him or not, came by himself, or asked his wife to come, or the housekeeper to come, and delivered several precious medicinal materials.

  It’s not enough if Han Qiao doesn’t accept it.

   Butler Liu meant that these medicinal materials had to be harvested so that he could move around.

   Seeing that the warehouse was filled with all kinds of precious medicinal materials in just three days, Han Qiao let out a soft breath.

   Finally understand why everyone wants to go to the high place.

  Look at these things, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

  Han Qiao opened it and took a look. Even if he didn't know the medicinal materials, he knew it was the best by looking at the appearance.

  Back to the main courtyard, Han Qiao talked to Heng Yi about it.

   "Should we build a pharmacy first, ask Dr. Yang to take a look and make an account book."

  I don't know who sent these things, because some people only left their names and did not leave their names in the brocade box.

  Han Qiao couldn't remember who was who, there were too many people.

  Feng Xinru and Master Feng both sent a lot of medicinal materials, and the ginseng and deer antler sent by Princess Gong were the best of the best.

   "Just make up your mind."

  Heng Yi has no requirements for these.

  He held Han Qiao's hand and stroked it lightly, "You also see if there is any suitable for recuperation."

   "I don't want it. The medicine is three-point poisonous. I am healthy. I eat three meals a day. I don't have anything to drink."

  Han Qiao doesn't want to drink medicine.

   "Besides, Ayao is still taking milk. I'd better drink less medicine. You see, I've been eating light food for so long. I also want to eat spicy pickled fish and boiled meat..."

  Han Qiao took a deep breath, "I can't think about it, I can't think about it anymore, I can't help it anymore."

  She is really greedy.

   "Want to eat more?" Heng Yi said.

   "I also want to eat less, but what if Ayao gets angry?"

  My child feels sorry for herself, and she is not willing to let A Yao suffer in order to satisfy her own appetite.

  So let's bear with it, and when A Yao is weaned, she will be able to eat and drink unscrupulously.

  Heng Yi was injured, Zhang Huiguang asked him to recuperate at home for half a month, and then go to work after half a month.

   Almost half a month later, the news from the capital should have come back.

   And those who have conspiracies and tricks are almost arranged.

  Whether Heng Yi can avoid it, or face it... will be a test.

  Heng Yi got the chance to recuperate at home, so he really did nothing in the first few days and played with his son.

  The days are getting warmer and warmer, and Ayao wears less and less. He also likes to tear off his tabby socks and stretch his little feet to his father's mouth.

  Heng Yi opened his mouth and was about to bite his little feet. He flinched in fright, and then screamed.

   Then there was an audible giggle.

   After a while, he stretched out again.

  Father and son can play such a naive game for half a day.

  Han Qiao thought it was funny, let them play, she still has her own things to do.

  Especially Princess Gong asked her to take the children for an outing on the first day of March.

  Since last year, this is the first time Princess Gong has gone out.

  Han Qiao also wants to know, what does Princess Gong want to say to her?

  Will there be a marriage between Han Chi and Li Mi?

  She could see that Han Chi really had some skills, and he was able to coax Li Mi to fall in love with him.

"Ugh!"

  Han Qiao sighed softly.

  (end of this chapter)