NFBE Chapter 201 Sorry, It's All My Fault
Chapter 201 Sorry, It's All My Fault
"Oh, this kid really looks like Weiwei when she was a child." When Yang Biao went to close the door, he heard Liu's happy voice.
During this time, Yang Biao dreamed of Xia Weiwei countless times, whose face gradually turned pale. The tears that finally flowed out turned into grievance and confusion. She held Yang Biao's hand in tears, and her eyes revealed unbelievable pain and confusion.
"Madam, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Yang Biao stroked her thin face, feeling endless shame and regret. Pregnant women should be fat, but she became thinner. It was all his fault that he hurt her like this.
"Yes, husband!" Xia Weiwei woke up at noon the next day, and the first thing she did was to look for Yang Biao.
Liu hinted that she wanted to find another good husband. Yang Biao was a farmer's son. Once he gained power, he would become arrogant. He had no official position yet. He had concubines one after another. Just looking at their vision and knowledge, they were far different from her daughter.
The fact that the two of them were able to get together unexpectedly was just a helpless act on the part of myself and my husband at the time. They were not suitable for each other and their future marriage would not be happy.
Xia Weiwei believes that a happy marriage should pursue the spiritual harmony of both parties, rather than just letting the desire for money dominate marriage and love.
She and Yang Biao lived a very happy life and got along very well with each other. Except for the several concubines who were dazzling in front of them, there was no mismatch between her and Yang Biao.
"I'm here, I'm not leaving." Yang Biao put down the book and walked over.
"Madam, let me help you up," Hongling came over with a basin of hot water. Yang Biao soaked a towel in the hot water, wrung it dry, helped her wipe her face, and then wiped her hands.
"Will you feel dizzy?" Seeing her staring at him, Yang Biao smiled and asked Jinrong and Hongling to leave. "Does it look good if you keep looking at me?"
"Yeah, it looks good!" Xia Weiwei nodded. Yang Biao picked her up upright and let her feet step on his feet.
"Tell me when your legs feel weak," Yang Biao started to move. Postpartum recovery must be started as soon as possible.
"It's okay today," postpartum exercise should still be done step by step. Yang Biao carried her back to the bed and covered her with a quilt.
"Hey, is my quilt new?" Xia Weiwei then realized that the quilt she was covering herself with had been changed to her favorite pink color.
"Well, I've been ready for a long time." Touching her thin face, I felt a little guilty.
I didn't want to see her because I was angry. But after I had sex with Tan Minzhi, I felt I had no face to see her.
"Husband!" Xia Weiwei wanted to say something, but Yang Biao covered her mouth and forced her to rest.
Yang Biao cherishes everything in front of him, even if there are some imperfections in it. He knows that the beauty of life often lies in those unpredictable accidents and experiences, which are what make up a complete self and family.
"Don't worry, I won't leave." Yang Biao held her hand tightly, sat on the bed, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Close your eyes quickly!" Mothers should rest more so that they can recover faster and are less likely to suffer from postpartum diseases in the future.
Xia Weiwei obediently closed her eyes, and soon her even breathing could be heard.
"Yang Biao, if you have something to do, just go ahead and do it." Liu carried the child into the house and wanted to drive him away.
"Okay," Yang Biao picked up Xia Weiwei and the quilt and shouted to the outside, "Jiang Sheng, get the carriage ready. Madam must not be caught in the wind!"
Liu was shocked. What did Yang Biao want to do? But she was still holding the child, so it was not easy to snatch her away. She hurriedly called Xia Weiwei's guards over, "Shi Rui, Xia Yi..."
They were in a dilemma at the moment. Their masters asked them to obey Miss Yu, but Miss Yu was weak after giving birth and was resting. As soon as they looked at each other, they flew directly to the roof, pretending they didn't see or hear anything.
They both knew about the young lady's feelings for Yang Biao, and of course they also knew that Xia Zhaofeng and his wife did not acknowledge their marriage, nor did they approve of Yang Biao. And not just them, but all the people who protected Xia Weiwei hoped that she could live a happy and fulfilling life.
The young lady was obviously unhappy living here with Liu during this period of time. Therefore, whenever Liu called Xia Weiwei's guards, those who did not show up were either pretending to urinate or pretending to be deaf.
"Hongling," Yang Biao winked at her, and Hongling immediately went to hug the child. Liu was anxious to get her daughter back, so she gave the child to her and ran out to find help.
"Yang Biao, put my daughter down now, or don't blame me for not remembering our past friendship and making you scared to death." Liu summoned her guards and wanted to snatch the person away.
"My wife, my child, I am always right. Please get out of the way. I promise that Weiwei will come to visit us every New Year and festival." Yang Biao held the person and prepared to break through.
"I don't agree with what's going on between you and Weiwei. How can you, a farmer's boy, have the nerve to marry my daughter?" Liu became furious. She must not let Yang Biao take her away today.
"Lu Gang, make way!" Yang Biao shouted. He had wanted to go and pick up Xia Weiwei countless times before, but he backed down every time because he was afraid that she would not want to go with him because of filial piety. So this time he took her away while she was asleep.
When he and Shi Rui came, they had already made up their minds that no matter what, they would keep the mother and child by their side.
If the child was raised by Liu, given her disgust for him, how could she let him see the child? Then, the relationship between him and the child would only be blood-related, with no daily contact or communication, and the father-son relationship between them would be completely severed.
"Stop them quickly," Liu shouted. She would never let Yang Biao off easily. "Yang Biao, you can go, but you have to stay with my daughter."
"Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog. She is my wife now, so naturally she will follow me wherever I go." Yang Biao finally rushed to Jiang Sheng's carriage and put her on the shaft. His arms were a little sore after holding her for such a long time, so he prepared to take a rest.
"Master, they don't have many people," Jiang Sheng was a little surprised. Logically speaking, the wife of the governor, who was also a wealthy governor, should not have only these guards. He looked up and saw that there were many people standing on several roofs, and he understood.
"Master, get in the car. I will take you and your wife away from here." Jiang Sheng held the reins tightly, ready to drive away at any time.
"Jinrong, Hongling, hurry up and get in the car with the child," Hongling was being harassed by several old women who were trying to snatch the child away. Yang Biao stepped forward quickly, kicked one away, and told Jinrong and Hongling to get in the car quickly, otherwise it would be no good for them if time was wasted.
"Yang Biao, you shameless villain, put my daughter down now." Seeing them get in the car and were about to drive away, Liu became anxious and asked the guards to draw their weapons. She was going to start a killing spree.
"Mother," Xia Weiwei was woken up by the fierce fighting between the two teams and the collision of weapons.