嘶，真疼

Hiss, it hurts

Su Qingyu was sold by her step-grandmother as soon as she wore it. She went to find the other party to cancel the engagement, but unexpectedly she was persuaded to marry him.

When she was pregnant and gave birth to a son in ten months, news came from the front that the army had been defeated and the baby’s father had disappeared. At this time, there were numerous wars and disasters, and there was a locust plague.

Su Qingnao took his family to flee to the mountains in the south. Just settled down, I was delighted to hear the news about the baby’s father, but I heard that he was surrounded by beautiful women! It is unbearable!

Facing the crying little bun who came to hug his thighs and ask for his father, Su Qingyu put her hands on her waist with a straight face: “Son, your father is dead.”