Chapter 766: Love Is a Second Complication (28)

Bai Yao held his face with both hands, "What are you thinking about?"

Fan Su's trousers were half removed, and her white buttocks were half exposed to the air. In the past, Bai Yao loved his initiative, but now she refused, which made him feel even more panicked and sad, "I can do it, I really can..."

Not long ago, Bai Yao wanted to let him sleep well so that she could sneak out to do something, but she squeezed him from the inside out. He woke up too early and had not fully recovered.

Back in the room, Bai Yao took off his outer robe, and he thought that Bai Yao missed him again, but his body was not well rested. What should he do if he could not give her the best experience?

This was the reason for his entanglement.

Perhaps it was because of his hesitation that Bai Yao felt unhappy, so she turned around and left.

"Don't go." Fan Su's eyes were filled with mist, and he begged, and every word he said was difficult, "Yaoyao, I'm still useful."

He rarely gave up their personas of the general and the princess, and called her name like this. Contrary to his fragile and broken feeling at the moment, he grabbed her hand and touched his crotch, wanting to prove that he still had the ability to make her enjoy.

As long as he was still useful, she would not abandon him.

Bai Yao sighed, "I didn't think about leaving. I just wanted to put the dirty clothes aside and get you some clean clothes to wear. Don't be afraid."

This was just a small matter, but Fan Su had been very sensitive in recent days. Every move she made would cause him to react greatly.

Fan Su blinked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Bai Yao threw the robe aside and put her arms around his body, "I won't leave you."

Fan Su looked into her eyes and made sure that she was not lying to him. His tense body relaxed immediately and he lay limply on her body, his face buried in her neck, desperately sniffing her scent.

He hadn't put on any clothes yet. Bai Yao was afraid that he would be cold, so she picked up the quilt next to him and wrapped it around him with difficulty.

Fansui seemed to have become a sensitive little animal, and for a long time he just greedily tried to stick his whole body to her like this, without any unnecessary movements.

Bai Yao's hand gently stroked his back, making him feel cherished every time. After having enough sense of security to calm his mind, he felt even more sad.

He was not good at all.

He thought he was a great general who could save everything, but in fact he was just a nobody.

Many years ago, the Zhou family's shadow puppetry skills surpassed the locals and won the favor of wealthy people. The Zhou family was specifically asked to go to several performances, and every time they came back, they would bring a lot of treasures. Naturally

, this incident naturally aroused the jealousy of others.

The Zhao family was the family that had been performing shadow puppetry for generations, and they had inherited the orthodox tradition. How could the Zhou family, who came from outside, take the lead?

Therefore, many people had evil thoughts.

When the Zhou family returned from a performance, several wealthy members of the Zhao family blocked them together. Seeing that they were not friendly, Mr. Zhou quickly asked his wife and children not to get out of the car, and went to negotiate with them himself. Mrs. Zhou

hugged her two children tightly, hiding in the car loaded with tools and shivering.

The intention of this group of people was very obvious. They forced Mr. Zhou to hand over the practice and manipulation methods of his original shadow puppetry. If he didn't hand it over, he would never see his wife and children again. As the saying goes, poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people, not to mention the war-torn era. People who are forced by life can do anything.

Mr. Zhou could only agree.

Perhaps he agreed too quickly, and several members of the Zhao family added another requirement, "Hand over all the treasures you have obtained during this period."

Mr. Zhou's face changed.

Several people put knives on his wife and children, "If you don't hand it over, then we will take action."

Mrs. Zhou shouted: "Hand it over, we will hand it over!"

Mr. Zhou said: "I can't carry so much treasure with me. We have put all the things in the bank in the city. The day after tomorrow, Marshal Wu will invite us to perform in the city. If you let us go back, I will take out the things and give them to you the day after tomorrow."

Recently, there have been frequent wars, and it is not easy to enter and leave the city. Only the Zhou family in Zhaojiawan has received this favor and can enter the city through the opportunity of performance.

The Zhao family laughed and said, "Do you think we are fools? If you go back, you will just run away."

Another Zhao family member thought for a moment and said, "We can let you go back. You can leave a hostage here. If you don't come back with the money in two days, we will kill you."

Several people looked at Mrs. Zhou again, "Women are not allowed. If you die, you can still spend money to buy a more beautiful woman, but these two sons are your own sons."

Mrs. Zhou hugged her two sons tightly, and she was very panicked.

The two boys, one seven years old and the other six years old, looked very similar, but gave people completely different feelings. They curled up in their mother's arms, and they seemed to understand what the Zhao family said.

Mr. Zhou said, "Mr. Li invited us to perform tomorrow and said he wanted to see our children's performance. We agreed to it before. If we don't have our children on stage tomorrow and offend Mr. Li, we will be in trouble."

The Zhao family looked at each other and compromised, "Watch the children's performance, right? That one child should be enough. You can take one away, but you must leave one behind."

Mr. Zhou's face was stiff, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the two children, unable to make up his mind.

Until the little boy cried and threw himself into his father's arms, "Father, don't leave me!"

Mr. Zhou looked at the eldest son who was leaning on his mother's arms, not making any noise, and with a dull look. He made a decision in his heart. Mrs. Zhou naturally knew what his eyes meant, but she just bit her lip and didn't say much.

Their eldest son has been a little strange since he was born. He doesn't like to talk or make noise. He just likes to sit in a corner by himself. Sometimes he can play with a shadow puppet for an entire afternoon.

He always repeats the same stereotyped behavior every day, and he never gets bored.

In contrast to his clever and lively younger brother, this child is like a fool.

After they made money, they took the child to see a foreign doctor in the city. The foreign doctor talked about autism, but they didn't understand. They almost forgot the long paragraph of terms. The only thing they remember clearly is that the doctor said that such a disease is impossible to be cured so far.

Perhaps only long-term companionship can make the child's condition a little better.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou were certainly responsible parents. When the foreign doctor said that the child's condition could not be cured, they took the child to find other doctors. They were willing to try any folk remedies, even praying to the gods. As long as the child could recover, they would go through wind and rain.

Yes, they made money after all, and the family's life got better.

The boy seemed to be affected by his parents' decision. When his father reached out and touched his head, his brown eyes stared at his father's loving face, but he still did not cry like his brother and beg his parents not to abandon him.

The father said: "Fan Su, you stay here for a while, we will come back to pick you up soon, you have to be good."