"There is a black dragon..." Nalan Meng, who had just recovered from her postpartum period, was in confinement. After she opened a Nalan family's classics, she suddenly saw a record about the black dragon.
"The ominous dragon, Zhulong bloodline, if such a child is born in the descendants, do not think about family ties, and strangle them in the cradle as soon as possible, otherwise they will bring immeasurable harm to the Nalan family!" A family tree said , wrote such a paragraph.
Nalan Meng was shocked, but she still closed the book: "Are you kidding? This is an ominous dragon. Black is also a symbol of a general. My son will definitely be a fierce warrior in the future."
She snapped her fingers, and a golden flame immediately appeared on her fingertips. It was the five-clawed golden dragon martial arts at the peak of King Wu, Dragon Fire.
The dragon fire stained the book and the book burned. This was also Nalanmeng's maternal aura. She didn't want anyone to know about the Zhulong bloodline. She only hoped that her son could be better in other aspects in the future, and then use other The glory of the place covers up the blood in him.
In this way, Nalan Meng was relieved.
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In Yunzhong City, in a tavern, there was a pot of wine and several pots of side dishes on Li Yuguo's table.
His face was solemn. He already knew everything. The information transmitted from the military camp at the foot of Tianshen Mountain contained many things, including the news that Nalan Meng had given birth to a child.
"I actually have a child..." Li Huguo covered his face with one hand and burst into tears.
And in this place where no one knew him, he cried secretly. This was not a shameful thing.
"A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but he hasn't reached the sad point yet." Li Huguo laughed at himself. He had been listening to it since he was sensible, and he was moved by this "strong" ideological education.
Ever since I was a kid, I would cry whenever I accidentally fell down. I always hoped that someone would help me up. I would always hold out my hand while crying and wait for someone to help me. Of course, being able to hug me directly is the best thing. Good, because that is the most direct and effective way to cure crying.
But Li Huguo, who had lacked parental love since childhood, his grandmother directly told Li Huguo that men should not shed tears easily. You are a man and cannot cry easily.
At that time, he felt very depressed. Why can't men cry? What does being a man have to do with being able to cry
But as time went by and he grew up slowly, he knew that this was due to society. The backbone of society is men. If men are strong, they have to bear more courage. However, in the cruel world, men have to bear more courage from birth to After so many years of death, I have been deprived of the right to cry. In fact, I have been deprived not only of the right of tears, but also of the right to be sad.
Men generally don't cry easily, and they won't shed tears easily when the string deep in their heart is not touched. Then this is easy to understand and can be explained. If a man is casual If he sheds tears, for example, accidentally cuts his finger, breaks a hot water bottle, or just screams when he feels slightly wronged, others will really think that he is a bit feminine.
Whether it is the modern ancient society or the world Li Huguo lives in now, men are under a lot of pressure.
Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory. Those who can talk to others are only two or three. Men are not only responsible for cultivating themselves, managing their families, and governing the country, but they also have to make money to support their families and conduct themselves in the world. Of course, there are so many unknown pressures that are all on them. On men.
Since ancient times, tears have been a shame for China and even all men. Men seem to be equated with strength and toughness. Tears represent weakness, powerlessness, and that you are not worthy of being called a man.
In fact, Lin Chong, the leader of the 800,000-strong Forbidden Army, was hated by Gao Qiu because of his impeachment of a powerful traitor. He was mistakenly sent to the White Tiger Hall and was falsely accused of assassinating Cangzhou. Following Gao Qiu's secret order, the messenger wanted to kill Lin Chong in the wild boar forest. Fortunately, he was rescued by Lu Zhishen. When they were looking at the forage yard in the prison city, Gao Qiu ordered Lu Qian and Fu An to set fire to them. Lin Chong killed Lu and Fu. Forced to flee to Liangshan, he fled to Liangshan at starry night. While running, he expressed his "blood and tears spilled on the robe of Longquan, hating that he was homeless at the end of the world."
Lin Chong cried like a dog along the way. Who can say that Lin Chong is not a tough guy
In history, Xiang Yu cried and said goodbye to Concubine Yu in tears across the Wujiang River.
Kong Ming cried, and he burst into tears when he left school.
Lu Xun once cried, and when he cried in a long song, he looked angrily at the knife cluster and looked for a small poem.
So Li Yuguo was also crying. The more he cried, the sadder he became. He felt that he had no motivation to do anything now, because he had always regarded Nalan Meng as the harbor in his heart. Not only did he leave him, but he also lived with others. Had a child.
Before Li Huguo traveled through time, he was a single man and had never been in love. It can be said that Nalan Meng was her first love.
"Brother." A kind-hearted young man came over and patted Li Hugo on the shoulder.
Li Yuguo quickly wiped away his tears: "What's wrong? Do you and I know each other?"
"I saw you drinking alone and crying alone. I have never seen you before. I think you deliberately found a place where no one knew you to drink. I have done this before. When my wife ran away with someone, I cried like a fucking dog..." The man laughed.
Li Huguo sighed: "I'm afraid I'm worse than a dog now."
"What's the reason for you?" The man said kindly. Men and men usually don't have too much caution.
Li Yuguo cleared his throat, took a sip of wine, and said with the strength of the wine: "I have been engaged to a girl since I was a child, and later we got married and we are together."
"Isn't that great?" The man said with a smile, "We are married from the tip of our little finger. We are childhood sweethearts, and their lives are going well!"
"Later, my father and her father had a conflict. The two of them fought and both died, so she and I parted ways." Li Hugo said, he compressed the plot of the story. In fact, the two armies fighting at that time were the third prince and his father. Li Huguo's duel hands are long, and there is nothing wrong with what Li Huguo said.
Many people around also came over.
"Good boy, what kind of hatred and hatred can lead to the death of both parties?"
Li Huguo sighed: "We separated later, and we haven't seen each other for more than half a year now. In total, it should be six months plus three months, it should be nine months. A while ago, news suddenly came from the front, saying She married another man, and... now has children."
"Nine months, if that's the case, is this child yours? Have you ever asked?" the man said kindly.
"If it's mine, it should have been born last month." Li Huguo said, because most of the women here are pregnant in eight months and can give birth in eight months.
Suddenly many people around him fell silent. This is the most sensitive topic for men.
"I'll drink with you." After a while, the man called the waiter, "Give me another bottle of wine. I'm going to have a good drink with this guy today, and the money for his drink will be charged to my account!"
"Okay!"