"Then what?"
Seeing Secretary Kong talking halfway, Lu Xinghe couldn't bear the itch in his heart any longer.
"Below that is a secret."
Secretary Kong rolled his eyes at Lu Xinghe.
She raised her little head, looking very proud.
"Boring!" Lu Xinghe snorted.
He is indeed someone close to Mr. Cao, and his willpower is much stronger than Ye Bufan's.
During those few days when Ye Bufan was weak, Lu Xinghe almost took out the holster of Ye Bufan's gun when he started masturbating.
"Come on, just suppress yourself like this. Come here and let me see if you are hurt."
After all, he just fell from a tree.
There were many cuts on his body.
It's not a serious injury. For a man, it will heal on its own.
There was only a cut as long as a finger at the root of the thigh, and Lu Xinghe still used the same old trick.
Add the ash from the freshly burned cigarette and tobacco, and then press it on top.
Disinfection and sterilization are comparable to anti-inflammatory drugs in later generations.
In the mountains, you don't have to worry about so many things. As long as it can reduce inflammation, the rest depends entirely on your body and free will.
Secretary Kong is also a tough guy.
The last time I treated Lai Fu, it didn't make a sound.
After feeling the burning sensation of the cigarette ash, Secretary Kong remained silent and just stood there.
It’s no big deal if your cotton pants are torn into pieces. Leggings are a panacea. As long as you’re not frozen to death in the mountains, you have to persevere.
"We seem to have gone astray. According to your description earlier, we should be heading in that direction, but it's still about ten feet away."
"Can you even calculate the distance?"
Wang Dai asked curiously.
Secretary Kong was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just used his finger to compare and said, "Your thing is only twelve centimeters long. Do you think I am right?"
"puff!"
Lu Xinghe laughed when he heard that.
However, few others could laugh out loud when they heard this length.
Few men in this era have adequate nutrition.
Corresponding...
We set out late in the morning, and now that we had found the direction, we didn't rest and continued to move forward.
No one wants to stay in this haunted forest any longer.
A dozen or so kilometers is the route distance, but it will take twice as long to walk.
When the sun was about to set, Secretary Kong judged the direction again.
Seeing that everyone was not in the wrong place, they would be able to find the mine tomorrow.
Only then did they set up camp.
After yesterday's lesson, no one wanted to take the easy way out this time.
Then Lu Xinghe brought tools and chopped down several pine trees as thick as his arms.
Then I used pine branches as a fence and made a simple tent.
It's the kind of thing with a hole on top, almost like a sieve.
. . . . .
The other side.
After a day, Cao Guizhi finally gave birth in the delivery room.
She is a chubby little girl.
After giving birth, Cao Guizhi fainted. The doctor took the little girl out and asked Lu Xingkong to take a look.
Then he was taken to a special ward.
After all, he was a premature baby, less than eight months old. According to the custom at that time, he had to stay in a special ward for at least a week.
Lu Xingkong didn't say anything and just took the receipt and paid the money.
The nurse holding the child looked at Lu Xingkong's honest appearance.
I said to the nurse beside me: "Though he looks poor, he is quite generous to the child. This is the first girl to be admitted to the special ward.
Those before him, even full-term babies were taken away, so he is still a good father."
"Yeah, I thought you wouldn't mind. I was going to give you some advice and tell you not to explain to him, but I didn't expect you to ask anything."
Walking past the door, Lu Xingkong paused when he heard the words "good father".
Is he a good father?
The main thing is that the child is not his.
That thing didn't work before, and then I found out that the child was not his.
There is indeed resentment and grievance in my heart.
However, since running away from home, he has felt his own value and is no longer exploited or ridiculed by Cao Guizhi.
That thing actually works again.
During the Chinese New Year, seeing that Cao Guizhi no longer had the bad temper she used to have, she couldn't help but come to Cao Guizhi a few times.
That feeling has never been there before.
Especially the feeling of conquest when seeing Cao Guizhi under him.
It made him feel more and more like a man.
But this child is not his after all.
When Cao Guizhi wakes up, will she let the child call her father?
Lu Xingkong's mind is full of considerations for others.
I never thought about myself.
Including how the villagers poked him in the spine after he took the child home.
It was because of this character that Cao Guizhi had been controlling him so tightly before.
After paying the money, Cao Guizhi was pushed out of the delivery room.
In order to accompany his family, he found a man like Lu Xingkong.
Everyone thought this was Cao Guizhi's husband.
The midwife thought for a while and could only tell Lu Xingkong about Cao Guizhi's condition.
"Zhizhi, this kind of thing should be told to a woman. I don't know if you understand.
But now it’s just you, so I can only tell you to come here.”
Lu Xingkong was confused and didn't understand anything. Although he had been married to Cao Guizhi for so long, they had sex only a few times.
Cao Guizhi's body had never been carefully examined.
When the doctor pulled him over, Lu Xingkong was stunned.
But seeing how serious the doctor was, he squinted his eyes and walked past.
"The child is still healthy and will be fine after staying in the ward for a week, but your wife will suffer.
After a day of hard work, I am still exhausted and the tear below is a bit big.
This is medicine. Every time you go to the toilet, you must flush it and then apply ointment. You must not get infected.
Also, I need your help when I go to the toilet. It’s best not to let your wife get pulled in there, otherwise it will be more difficult to heal.”
Lu Xingkong looked at the severed wound, his head buzzing as he nodded.
He asked again and again how to clean and apply medicine.
The doctor just nodded.
This is the first time I have met such a responsible father.
Generally speaking, when faced with this kind of problem, men stay away from it. After all, according to the older generation, this kind of behavior is not manly and will also affect a man's luck.
Another thing is that after Lu Xingkong saw that it was a daughter, he never expressed the idea of whether he could influence the idea of having another one.
This is really not easy for men of this era.
The doctor doesn’t know yet. This is not Lu Xingkong’s child. If he knew.
I guess they would regard Lu Xingkong as a role model for men!
After the doctor left, Lu Xingkong never rested again. He would help change the pad under the buttocks every half an hour.
Wipe the blood off your thigh.
He moved gently, afraid of waking Cao Guizhi.
Or bring her harm again.
At this time, Cao Guizhi had already woken up. She felt the pain down there, but she didn't say a word.
But every time Lu Xingkong changed his mattress, he was afraid that she would get splashed with blood.
Tears always flow unconsciously from the corners of my eyes.
I don’t know whether to be moved or regretful.
But it’s too late to shed these tears...
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