Chapter 1832 Lady, Don't You Feel Sorry for Your Husband?

Such a fine little kid, Si Mobai had no choice but to let A Bao lie on the ice, and let A Bao follow his example and kiss his wife.

"Hey!"

Across the ice layer, little Abao kissed him deeply, and then wanted to kiss again, but was picked up by Si Mobai.

"Kiss." Ah Bao struggled anxiously, wanting to lie down again.

Si Mobai ignored A Bao, and left with his hands. If Bai Xue hadn't given A Bao the Xuanbing as a toy to play with, A Bao would not be afraid of Xuan Bing.

Leaving the Xuanbing Cave, Ah Bao cried and made a fuss again, but the child has a big forgetfulness, so it will be fine after coaxing him.

The next day, August 16th, was the day when Feng Tianlan was in deep sleep. Si Mobai came to Xuanbing Cave with the wine in his hand, looked at Feng Tianlan who was still asleep, and sat down against the ice coffin. , as if he was leaning on her shoulder.

He held up the wine jar and took a big sip. The aroma of peach blossom wine permeated the air, very pleasant and pleasant.

"The lady said that the sight of being a husband is like peach blossom wine, and you will be drunk just by looking at it, but now the lady refuses to wake up and look at her husband." Si Mobai held up the wine jar, shaking it in front of his eyes, aroused The corners of his lips were full of bitterness.

He waited for a year, waited for a year, but the lady still showed no signs of waking up.

He is not afraid of waiting, but he is afraid that he will not be able to wait for her, but even if he cannot wait, he will wait, because he loves her.

"My husband misses my wife very much. I don't know if my wife wants to be my husband?" Si Mo pressed his face against the ice coffin, as if he wanted her cheek to his cheek.

"From the Guiyuan Continent to the Supreme Continent, it was the lady who was looking for a husband. Now the lady takes the first step to find a husband, but she doesn't let her look for her husband. She can only wait like this. Don't you feel distressed when you treat your husband like this?"

Looking up, he took another sip of wine, made of sweet and fragrant peach blossoms, at this moment there was only a strong bitter taste, and the choked wine, like ice knives, flowed into his heart, it was cold and painful .

Because he has to take care of Abao, he can't cry, can't be sad, and can't let himself down, because the lady wants him to set a good example for Abao.

Because he has to raise Abao, he can't go with his wife, nor can he fall into a coma and sleep with him.

She gave birth to a child that belonged to them. One was for love, and the other was to make him think about it.

She had already thought about it, she never thought of asking him to die with her from the beginning to the end, she could always make him compromise.

He poured mouthfuls of peach blossom wine into his stomach, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. He spoke intermittently, and finally he just held the wine jar and drank quietly. I really wanted her to jump up angrily and scold He doesn't care about his body at all.

As long as the lady can wake up, he is willing to do anything.

On August 17th, Bai Xue brought little Abao in to look for Si Mobai, but saw him sitting on the ice coffin, his face pressed against the ice coffin, his beard, which was well groomed, was now messy, his hair It was also messy, if it wasn't for the clean and tidy clothes, those who didn't know would think it was a beggar who came out of nowhere.

He held the wine jar in his hand, as if he didn't notice them coming in, he drank his head up and let the wine pour into his mouth. Tears, so depressed and sad.

Seeing the scene that made people want to cry, Bai Xue sighed, "Brother."

"Kiss, kiss." Fatty Ah Bao pointed at Si Mobai, straddling his short legs, and wanted to go over.