This baby boy was born fair and fat, with a cute appearance, which made Zuo Yuwen extremely happy. Zuo Yuwen saw that Hua Tuo loved this child very much and was grateful, so he let the boy worship Hua Tuo.
Hua Tuo was overjoyed to have Tuo as his teacher. Hua Tuo told Zuo Yuwen that he would come back to teach Zuo Yuwen medical skills when he grew up. Then he said goodbye to Zuo Yuwen and traveled across the country to treat people in need.
In Zuo Aoran's last memory, he was enveloped in a red light, and then his body turned into many small particles, moving quickly, and then his whole body seemed to be soaked in a warm bathtub, and then... Zuo Aoran opened his eyes
Eyes. The first thing that came into view was Liu's delicate face in ancient costume. "Who are you?" Zuo Aoran asked instinctively. Who knew that what came out of his mouth was not his own magnetic voice, but the cry of a baby~"
Wow~~"
The environment Zuo Aoran was in was also very unfamiliar. Everyone was wearing ancient costumes and speaking unfamiliar languages.
The only thing that was certain was that these people should all be Chinese. At least he could understand what those people were talking about.
However, Zuo Aoran has been secretly cursing Black and White Wuchang in his heart. He has greeted all the eighteen generations of Black and White Wuchang's ancestors. It was clearly agreed upon. Didn't you let me work as an errand in the underworld? How can I be such a good little bastard?
If you don't let me fuck you, I'll turn you into a baby, and you'll even get me in ancient times. How can I live in this ancient world without electricity or air conditioning? Besides, I don't know anything about ancient times. This isn't about throwing me into a pit of fire.
Are you pushing? Heaven! Earth! Aren’t you playing tricks on me?
No matter how Zuo Aoran shouts in this state, others cannot hear him. What appears in front of others is "Wow! Wow! Wow!" It's just the cry of a baby.
At this time Zuo Yuwen walked into the house and saw a well-dressed woman holding an infant baby in her arms. She walked over and shouted loudly: "Congratulations to Zuo Dashan,
Congratulations to the good man Zuo, he is a boy, a young master."
"Oh? It's a son? Hahahaha!" Zuo Yuwen excitedly took out the swaddling clothes from the midwife's hands. He held the swaddling clothes in his arms and looked at it again and again, and then raised the swaddling clothes high, "The ancestors of the Zuo family have blessed me, and my Zuo family has a successor.
It’s time~” At this moment, it seemed that God couldn’t bear the heat and started to sweat, and it started to rain in the sky.
Zuo Yuwen held up his son and lamented for a while before finally regaining his composure and rewarded the midwife with a bag of money. After the midwife received the money, she weighed it and knew that this time it would be enough for her family to feed her family for two to three months.
So he worked harder to please Zuo Yuwen. Zuo Yuwen was also happy to have a baby boy, so he was naturally happy to hear the midwife's good words.
Zuo Yuwen was extremely happy when he saw that the mother and child were safe. He also looked at the baby in his hands. He was born with a full body, thick eyebrows, and a pair of eyes that had not yet been opened, as if they were trying hard to open them. A little
A small nose, a small mouth, and a straight face give people a perfect feeling.
Zuo Yuwen showed an honest smile. But one thing made Zuo Yuwen strange, because the child cried once and then didn't cry again, and it seemed that he was looking at himself and smiling at himself. It was really a strange thing. Then, Zuo Yuwen also
Regardless of these things, he is his son anyway. No matter what, he is pleasing to the eye. He might be a child prodigy. Don't tell me, Zuo Yuwen really guessed it right.
Our protagonist doesn’t know his name in this life yet. He only knows that his surname is Zuo, because the midwife just now said that he is the child of Zuo Dashan. Zuo Aoran is staring at the frail man in front of him and looking at it carefully, because
In recent years, Zuo Yuwen has been raised at home, so there are no wrinkles on his face, but he looks very frail and sickly. However, Zuo Aoran is looking at the relief in Zuo Yuwen's eyes, and the mixture of
With loving eyes on his face, Comrade Zuo Aoran knew that this was his biological father for the rest of his life. In his last life, he failed to fulfill his obligations and responsibilities as a son. In this life, he had to make up for it. Comrade Zuo Aoran felt deeply in his heart.
With great determination and commitment, the two men at this time, you look at me, I look at you, looked particularly funny. At such a happy moment, others were really envious. At this time, the midwife also retreated very wisely.
