“Ouch~”
"Master, are you okay?"
Around noon, in the kitchen of Hua's house in Huaqiao Village, seeing Mu Lige cut his finger while cutting vegetables, Qiu Fu hurried forward, took the kitchen knife from his hand, put it aside, and checked his injury.
"It's nothing serious, just a minor skin injury."
Mu Lige took out a handkerchief from his bosom and neatly wrapped his bleeding fingers around it.
"Master, let me do it. You go and have a rest." Qiu Fu looked at Mu Lige with some heartache. When his master was in Zhaoyang, had he ever done such rough work?
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
After feeding the chickens, horses, cattle and sheep in the front yard, Yu Xiaotian, holding the slightly larger Xiaobai, walked into the kitchen and saw Mu Lige wrapping her fingers with a handkerchief.
"Xiaotian, it's just a minor skin injury, don't worry." Mu Lige said indifferently.
Today was the fifth day since Hua Qingcheng left home. Mu Lige just wanted to find something to do so that he could stop missing his young wife. However, things went against his will. In his trance, he accidentally cut his finger.
"Brother, the kitchen is very fumy. Just tell me what you want to eat and I'll cook it for you."
Yu Xiaotian frowned slightly, put Xiaobai on the ground, and then helped Mu Lige to the dining room next door.
"Xiaotian, I'm fine, you don't have to be so nervous."
Seeing Yu Xiaotian's cautious demeanor, Mu Lige's lips twitched slightly. It was just a minor skin injury, but the family members at home wouldn't let him do this or touch that. Were they treating him like he couldn't take care of himself?
"Hmm~"
Mu Lige suddenly groaned.
"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing Mu Lige suddenly holding his stomach, Yu Xiaotian was so shocked that his whole body trembled.
"I don't know, my stomach seemed to move slightly just now." Mu Lige looked at his increasingly bulging belly, his face full of confusion and puzzlement.
"Brother, don't... don't be afraid. Stay here. I'll go to the medicine house to find my third brother."
Since it concerns the baby in his elder brother's belly, Yu Xiaotian didn't dare to be careless at all. However, his clumsy words revealed his inner nervousness.
"Okay, I'm not afraid, go ahead."
Although Mu Lige was a little nervous, in order not to scare Yu Xiaotian, he always maintained a calm appearance.
"Third... Third brother, something bad has happened!"
"Big...big brother, he's injured!"
Han Yichen, who was developing a new medicine in his medicine room, suddenly saw Yu Xiaotian running in breathlessly. Hearing his words, Han Yichen's grip on the herb loosened, and a fresh herb of Yifucao immediately fell to the ground from his hand like a kite with a broken string.
Shan You, who was pounding medicine in the corner, couldn't help but stop the pounding rod in his hand and looked at Yu Xiaotian with a worried look on his face.
"Xiaotian, don't be nervous. Take a deep breath first, and then tell me what happened."
"well……"
Yu Xiaotian followed Han Yichen's instructions, took a few deep breaths, and calmed himself down before speaking again.
"My eldest brother was cutting vegetables in the kitchen just now and accidentally cut his finger. He also had a miscarriage. He is resting in the dining room now. Third brother, please go and see him!" Yu Xiaotian tried hard to control his nervousness and recounted what happened.
Han Yichen was shocked when he heard this. He quickly picked up the medicine box on the shelf beside him, took two steps at a time, and even used light skills. In a moment, he arrived at the dining room in the front yard.
"Brother! Where is your broken finger?" Han Yichen nervously grabbed Mu Lige's left hand wrapped in a handkerchief as soon as he entered the room, looking around.
"A broken finger?" Mu Lige looked at Han Yichen in confusion.
"Brother, you didn't throw it away, did you? In fact, if you deal with it in time, you can take it back."
Han Yichen's face darkened slightly. Thinking of his handsome brother, he wondered what a shame it would be if he lost a finger!
"Third brother, don't be nervous. I'm fine. My fingers are not broken. Look!"
After hearing Han Yichen's words, Mu Lige realized that his third brother had misunderstood, so he took off the handkerchief wrapped around his fingers and shook his hand in front of Han Yichen.
Han Yichen took Mu Lige's hand and examined it carefully, finding that the skin on his finger was only slightly scraped. If he had come later, the wound might have healed.
"Brother, my fourth brother just said that you had a miscarriage. What happened?" Han Yichen was relieved to see that Mu Lige's hand was fine. However, a miscarriage was not a trivial matter, so he had to be cautious.
"I don't know either, but my stomach seemed to move slightly just now. It felt like a butterfly flapping its wings, or a fish swimming around." Mu Lige's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and his pair of bright eyes were filled with doubts.
"Butterflies flapping their wings? Fish swimming?" Han Yichen took a step back upon hearing this and looked at Mu Lige from head to toe suspiciously.
"Don't panic, big brother. Let me take your pulse first."
Han Yichen sat down next to Mu Lige, took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box, took Mu Lige's hand and started to take the pulse.
"Brother, when did you start to have this feeling?" Han Yichen narrowed his narrow almond-shaped eyes and asked Mu Lige while taking his pulse.
"Just now, nothing happened before. Third brother, is the baby in my belly okay?"
Even though Mu Lige is a calm and steady man, now that he is a pregnant man, he can't help but become a little anxious when it comes to matters related to the child.
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