No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

Chapter 208 Throw Me Away

A maidservant was shouting everywhere: "The fire is coming! The fire is coming!"

Someone wanted to put out the fire but was stopped by an elderly maid.

"That's the Nine Flavors True Fire, it can't be extinguished."

"What should we do? The Queen and the newborn prince are still in the palace."

As if he had calculated the time perfectly, Tian Changliu rushed out of the palace and ran towards the sea of ​​fire without hesitation, shouting: "Madam! My child!"

As expected, he was stopped by the guards.

Tian Changliu slumped on the ground, raised his wide sleeves to cover his face and pretended to cry.

"How could such an unexpected disaster happen? Why did the fire altar collapse when it was perfectly fine?"

The elderly maid replied, "Your Majesty, we have arranged the items for the blessing as instructed and are leaving."

"Has anyone else been here?"

A pre-arranged young palace maid came out and said, "Your Majesty, I seem to have seen the figure of Tiandao Jiangnan."

Tian Changliu's face, hidden by his sleeves, showed a triumphant smile.

"She really can't bear to see us happy." (On the surface, we are referring to him and Luo Shiyu, but in reality, we are referring to the guard)

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"Wow~Wow~"

The entire island echoed with the cries of babies.

Jiangnan was so anxious that he was spinning around with the baby in his arms, coaxing her softly, "Dear, don't cry. I know you're hungry. Wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

Xiao Hei came over with warm milk.

"Sir, the milk is warm."

Jiangnan sat down holding the child, scooped up the milk with a spoon, put it to his mouth to cool it down, and then fed it to the baby.

The feeding speed cannot keep up with the baby's needs and the baby starts crying again.

"Okay, okay, be good."

Luo Shiyu walked to the anxious Jiangnan, looked at the crying baby, and had an urge to strangle himself to death.

【Can't you just be a little bit better? 】

At this moment, Jiangnan could hear his inner voice: What should I do? What should I do? I've never raised such a young child before. Should I find a wet nurse? But I'm wanted now. Who would be willing to help me?

Or I could go to another dimension to buy milk powder and bottles. It would take me three or four days to go back and forth. How could the child wait? What should I do? What should I do?

After finally feeding the baby, Jiangnan had no experience and didn't know how to burp the baby.

After coaxing him, I gently put him on the bed.

Jiangnan pounded his aching shoulders, not having time to rest.

The baby shows signs of discomfort and starts spitting up.

Jiangnan immediately picked him up and patted his back.

It doesn't matter if you don't pat her, but if you do, she will vomit all over you.

Jiangnan didn't care at all. He held the baby and coaxed him, apologizing repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. If I had arrived earlier, your mother wouldn't have died, and you wouldn't have to suffer this kind of pain with me. I'm a useless elder."

Luo Shiyu looked at Jiangnan in the illusion, his heart ached and tears couldn't stop falling.

Newborns need to be fed about 8-12 times a day. Jiangnan was nervous every time he fed his baby, but fortunately he gradually figured out some tricks.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai were also very busy.

Always be ready to serve water and warm milk.

One person is responsible for cleaning clothes stained with vomit and changed urine rings.

After a few days, everyone looked haggard.

Jiangnan stayed beside the sleeping baby, propping his chin up with his hand and dozing off with his eyes closed.

Xiaobai came in quietly and put a robe on her.

Jiangnan opened his eyes immediately.

"Did I disturb you?"

Jiangnan shook his head.

Taking care of the children made her sleep very light.

"While the young master is sleeping, you can go and rest for a while. I will keep an eye on him."

"What about you? Aren't you sleepy?"

"Xiao Hei and I can take over."

Jiangnan raised his hand and rubbed Xiaobai's head, saying with relief: "Xiaobai has always been so sensible."

After finally getting through a month, I thought everyone had gained some experience and things would get better and better.

Luo Shiyu began to fall ill frequently, with a minor illness every three days and a major illness every five days.

Jiangnan was so worried that he couldn't sleep for several days and nights, and a few more white hairs appeared on his head.

"Sir, you have gray hair."

"If my gray hair can bring this child health, it's worth it."

Luo Shiyu knelt down in front of Jiangnan's illusion and begged her to abandon him.

"Teacher, please don't worry about me. Just throw me away and let me fend for myself! You and I are not related at all. You don't have to be dragged down like this by me. Really, that's all! Just throw me away! I don't blame you."

Please, leave me alone.

Jiangnan couldn't hear his voice, and always stayed by his side to take care of him when he was a baby.

"My dear child, I know this medicine is bitter. To cure your illness, please take it obediently, okay?"

In the illusion, Luo Shiyu kept crying until his voice became hoarse.

Jiangnan still coaxed him patiently: "Don't cry, be good, be good, take the medicine and get better soon, okay?"

Luo Shiyu pointed at himself in the illusion and screamed at Jiangnan: "Throw him away! Teacher, please, throw him away!"

Jiangnan finally finished feeding the medicine and coaxing Luo Shiyu to sleep, then quietly walked to the courtyard, sat down against the albizzia tree, and silently wiped away his tears.

Luo Shiyu knelt down opposite Jiangnan, stretched out his hand, and tried to help her wipe away her tears.

At this moment, I could hear her heartbroken voice: Why is this child always sick? Is there something wrong with my feeding methods? Can I really raise him? He's still so young, what if he dies in my hands?

Luo Shiyu stood up straight, opened his arms and turned around in front of Jiangnan to show off.

"Teacher, look. You raised me well. You took good care of me. You don't have to worry."

Jiangnan was still curled up under the tree, collapsing silently.

Luo Shiyu knelt down again and blamed himself: "Teacher, I'm sorry. The name Luo Shiyu is my shackles, and I am your imprisonment."

Day after day, year after year, Jiangnan didn't know how many times she collapsed, and each time only the falling albizzia flowers could comfort her.

Luo Shiyu looked at her with only one thought in his mind.

【Throw me away! I will give you back your freedom.】

Luo Shiyu watched himself grow up little by little and felt more and more disgusted.

"Can't you just be more sensible and die sooner? It would have been much better if your mother had strangled you to death. Why did you have to implicate the teacher?"

In the illusion, Jiangnan lifted the young Luo Shiyu high up.

"Fly high!"

Hearing the child's innocent laughter, Jiangnan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with love.

Luo Shiyu didn't understand.

"Why? Why do you give me that look? I'm not your child."

The scene jumped again and again, and Jiangnan's inner voice answered him again and again.

My child is awesome! He can already eat by himself.

My child is so cute, his chubby little face is so nice to touch.

My child is so amazing. He learns magic very quickly.

My child...

My child...

My child...

It is my eternal pride.