Chapter 188 How is Little Su Bao doing? Tell me quickly!
"No!" Little Su Bao clutched her chest, panting heavily.
Her eyes met those of a man!
That was the first time she had seen a man's face clearly.
It's so beautiful, so beautiful! It's her father's face from her dreams!
Grandpa's longsword was about to pierce Dad's heart...
"No, Grandpa...no!" Little Su Bao cried out, and the little baby suddenly staggered backward, closing his eyes in pain.
Old Man Hua was so frightened that he rushed over!
He hugged the little baby tightly.
"Girl, are you alright? Don't scare this old man!" Old Man Hua hurriedly picked up Little Su Bao and ran into the house, his eyes full of anxiety.
Little Su Bao was having a dream; her body was trembling, and she was crying out, "No, no!"
I don't know if it's because she got caught in the rain yesterday, but she developed a fever.
Wang Xiuer glared at the old man Hua.
"Old man, let me tell you, if anything happens to my daughter... or my sister, I'll never forgive you!" Wang Xiuer snorted and kicked the old man out.
The door slammed shut with a bang!
Old Man Hua's nose was hit, and he immediately felt a sharp pain, but there was nothing he could do...
"Ouch...you rascal, how could you..." Old Man Hua had barely finished speaking when he was bumped into; it was his good-for-nothing apprentice...
Tang Shan rushed in without even glancing at his master!
Old man Hua...
Next up was Tang Si, and then Little Calligraphy...
A whole group of people went inside!
He wanted to go in too, but was stopped by Xiao Mobao as soon as he reached the door.
"Let me tell you..."
Not to be outdone, Old Man Hua wanted to say something harsh, but before he could finish speaking, the door closed again.
Old Man Hua was immediately dismayed. He opened his mouth, then snorted and squatted down by the door.
I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"That girl's body is too weak, and she's so thin..." Old Man Hua looked up at the Tang family, his brows furrowed.
This place looks a bit poor, but he's poor too!
No, we can't let the children suffer!
"Come here, boy!" Old Man Hua called out to his page.
The latter hurriedly ran over, still holding a broom in his hand, looking at the old man with some nervousness in his eyes.
"Go and sell my old 'shrimp talk'!" He thought for a moment, then clutched his chest and said with some heartache.
He really liked that painting!
Never mind, I scared my little one so much today that he got a fever. I'll exchange some money for some nice things to help him recover...
Thinking this to himself, his heartache lessened somewhat.
Little Su Bao, however, was unaware of all this. Her whole body was burning hot, her cheeks were flushed, and she kept muttering something to herself.
"Grandpa, no! Grandpa, don't hurt Daddy..." she cried out incoherently, tears streaming down her face.
Little Tune and Little Bell ran in at some point, and the two little ones licked Little Su Bao's tears from either side.
Wang Xiuer was extremely worried. Seeing Xiao Su Bao crying, she couldn't help but shed tears as well.
She clearly didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control herself...
Tang Qi, who was walking back, suddenly started crying as well.
The Qian family...
"Second Uncle, why are you crying?" Tang Dabao couldn't help but ask.
While wiping away his tears, Tang Qi sobbed, "I don't know, I just suddenly feel a little sad and nauseous!"
As Tang Qi was speaking, he suddenly covered his mouth and ran to the side.
He immediately vomited so violently that he felt completely dizzy and disoriented...
Tang Cheng was speechless, looking at his younger brother with a headache.
When will the second child change his temperament...?
Meanwhile, on the other side, Lord Lan's body trembled, and just as his longsword was about to pierce Tang Bugui's heart, he instantly dropped it.
He lay prostrate on his daughter's grave, weeping like a child.
He met the culprit, and he thought about killing him!
But he couldn't do it!
Because my daughter said she likes this man!
"Give me back my daughter...give her back...sob sob..." He also hated himself for keeping his daughter locked up and for not being able to visit her more often.
Why did I have to go outside...?
He didn't even get to see his daughter one last time!
The daughter died, the son left, and as for Madam Lan…
It was all for my mother's sake.
Tang Bugui lowered his head and started crying as well.
Two men, one wailing and sobbing, the other silent.
I don't know how long I cried, but then it got dark, the stars came out, and the night breeze carried a hint of warmth.
Tang Bugui looked up at the stars in the sky, feeling as if they were watching him from above.
"I..." he opened his mouth, his voice extremely hoarse.
"I want to marry her with a grand wedding procession!"
Tang Bugui felt as if a knife was cutting his throat as he gently uttered each word.
Lord Lan paused slightly, pursed his lips, and looked up at the man in front of him.
Tang Bugui also looked at Lord Lan. In some ways, neither of them was a qualified husband, nor a qualified father.
But they all love the same person!
"His Majesty will not agree; he wants to marry the Third Princess to you!" Lord Lan looked at Tang Bugui, his tone more complicated than before.
Tang Bugui slowly stood up from his kneeling position.
Suddenly, his knees buckled, and he almost knelt down again.
He reached out and grabbed Lan Shuyu's tombstone. The wind blew his hair away, revealing his scarlet eyes.
"I will come to marry her in half a month, with an eight-bearer sedan chair and a ten-mile-long red bridal procession!" After saying this, Tang Bugui turned around and slowly left.
He was fine before he saw her grave, but now that he saw it all alone, all he wanted was to take her home!
"Is...is my daughter really dead?" Tang Bugui suddenly asked, halfway through his walk.
He didn't turn around, but his hands were trembling slightly.
If there were lights here, one would notice that his temples were already streaked with white...
Lan Daren's hand tightened, a strange look in his eyes.
"Death...maybe...maybe not!" Lord Lan finally sighed.
Tang Bugui was taken aback. He turned to look at Lord Lan, whose figure was even more hunched over as he leaned against the tombstone with his back to him.
Tang Bugui is gone. He wants someone to find his daughter!
But the two old women who had escorted their daughter away encountered a pack of wolves on their way back, and both of them died, their bodies never to be found...
And that child, I heard, was also carried off by a pack of wolves...
Legend has it that Little Su Bao, who was carried away by a wolf, lies unconscious in bed with a persistent high fever!
Qian was heartbroken and tears streamed down her face. She wished she could be lying there instead.
Little Su Bao was already thin, and after more than half a month here, the little baby's face has only gained a little bit of weight, making her look a bit more lively.
Everyone in the Tang family, and even the people of Tangjia Village, were extremely worried because Xiao Su Bao had fallen into a coma.
"Dr. Song, how is Xiao Su Bao? Please tell me quickly!" Madam Qian couldn't help but ask after Dr. Song finished taking her pulse.
Doctor Song's brows were furrowed, but his eyes held a rare hint of vitality.
"This child..."
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