Qian Baobao had already broken free from the thick quilt and was about to step on the ground with barefoots.

Suoyang quickly threw away the stone bowl in his hand and reached out to press her back to the bed.

At the same time, Baicao also pulled the quilt and covered her little feet.

"Suoyang, please let me go! I'm going to find my child! That's my child!"

In order not to let Qian Baobao break free from the quilt, Suoyang pressed his upper body tightly on Qian Baobao. His forehead was tightly pressed against Qian Baobao's forehead and his eyes were facing each other.

"No, Baicao said, you are invaded by the cold air and you cannot run around! Otherwise, if you are invaded by the cold air, you will die!" Suo Yang said loudly at Qian Baobao. Because the two of them were too close, the breath emitted by Suo Yang sprayed on Qian Baobao's face as he spoke.

"Suoyang, you won't understand how important children are to mothers! If you understand, you will definitely let me go! A mother who has lost her child will feel like her heart is broken."

After becoming a mother, every woman will become loving, and from then on, children will be their lives.

Suoyang could clearly feel the pleasant smell sprayed from Qian Baobao's mouth as he spoke.

And the baby's delicate collarbone, half of the round white steamed buns exposed due to struggle.

His throat tightened instantly and he swallowed.

However, now he is only concerned about worrying about his baby and will not think about anything else.

"I have greeted the squirrels who live on the edge of the cliff. If Cang Qing and the little eagles climb up from the cliff alive, the squirrels will let their good friends, Wild Dog, come and tell us that Wild Dogs run faster and will not delay our treatment of Cang Qing. Don't worry, this." Baicao said.

Suoyang nodded. He agreed from his heart that Baicao is good at talking and comforting people.

"Yes, baby, the most important thing you have to do now is to maintain your own body! You will have many children in the future!"

Qian Baobao let out a long breath and calmed down.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Suoyang. Suoyang frowned. Due to long-term concern, he seemed to have lost weight.

She suddenly realized that she did not belong to her, she also belonged to Suoyang and Baicao.

There was something wrong with her, and Suoyang and Baicao would be very worried about her.

Even for the sake of the person who loves her and the person she loves, she must be strong.

She wants to walk forward bravely with hope in her arms.

She suddenly felt that she had grown up and became sensible.

"I understand, I will be fine! Baicao, is there any chicken soup? Take it and I want to drink it!" Drink more chicken soup and get better soon!

She got better one day earlier, so Suoyang and Baicao could worry less for one day.

Seeing that Qian Baobao figured it out, Suoyang immediately stood up happily.

"Also, I'll get it for you now, and give it to you all!"

While talking, Suoyang had already arrived at the stove, and the chicken soup in the clay pot was still stewed on the fire, and it was filled with noise.

He reached for the can, and at this moment, a huge scald came from the can.

"ah!"

He quickly retracted his hand and shook his burnt red hand.

When I was excited just now, Suoyang forgot that the clay pot was very hot.

After being scalded many times, Suoyang finally had a better memory, but now he has forgotten everything after being excited.

Fortunately, it was just a little hot, which was not serious.

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