The little tiger ran too fast and tripped over a shell and fell on the beach. The fall was not very painful, but when he saw his mother looking at him anxiously, he flattened his mouth coquettishly and was about to cry. The wet nurse was about to pick her up, Hua Rong waved her hand to stop her and said with a smile: "Good boy, you are a brave little man when you stand up by yourself..."
The little tiger head giggled and climbed up, holding the conch, ran to her side, opened his soft arms: "Mom, hug... Mom, hug..."
She stretched out her hand and gently hugged her son. The little tiger's head rubbed against her mother's chest. She raised her little face and reached out to touch her mother's face. The mud in her hands left a mark on Hua Rong's face. He felt happy, mother , and became the "mother" he recognized. Hua Rong looked at his face more and more like Yue Pengju, and even the red conch he picked up, was it sent by Pengju
She said softly: "My father also gave me conches like this before..."
"Daddy, where is daddy?" Little Hutou suddenly remembered his "father" and asked his mother with wide eyes in confusion, "Does daddy not want me anymore?"
Hua Rong's eyes were filled with tears, and she stroked his cheek: "How could dad not want us? He will bless the little tiger head to grow up safely and become a happy and good boy."
A tall figure came from a distance, holding a novel little bell in his hand, shaking it constantly, and shouted loudly from a distance: "Son, look, what did I bring you back?"
The little tiger head let go of his mother's neck and ran while shouting to the crisp sound of the bell: "Daddy, I want it, I want it..."
King Qin put a copper bell in his hand, and the little tiger's head swung in imitation of his. The bell was clearer than the sound of the conch. "Dad, I'm hungry and want to eat..."
"Okay, go back and eat right away."
King Qin hugged him, walked to Hua Rong and sat down, and asked softly: "Girl, how are you feeling today?"
She smiled: "Much better."
He looked at her complexion. It was rare that she was so awake, with a gentle look in her eyes. He was pleasantly surprised to see that the injuries all over her body were already healed. She stretched out her hand, and King Qin was stunned. Her hand had already grasped his, she held it once and then let go, she just called him in a low voice: "Qin Shangcheng." She was deeply grateful to him in her heart, and she knew that she would not be able to repay him in this life, nor could she. Not ready to pay it back.
Only when Yu Wen was still there did he realize that this woman was thanking him. This was her way of expressing her gratitude. She never said thank you, but only called his name softly: "Qin Shangcheng, Qin Shangcheng."
His heart was struck by such tenderness, and it took him a long time to speak softly: "Girl, we are going home."
The little tiger clapped his hands: "Okay, let's go home. I'm hungry and want to eat."
King Qin helped Hua Rong stand up. Her left leg was injured and she was still lame when walking. It would take some time to recover. He held the little tiger's head with one hand and supported Hua Rong with the other. The little tiger's head tilted: "Dad, today Do you want to eat sea fish tonight?”
The "sea fish" in his mouth was a newly discovered fish species by King Qin. He ate it twice and found it delicious, so he asked about it every day. King Qin smiled and shook his head, "We won't eat sea fish tonight, there are other good things. "
The little tiger head asked: "What good thing?"
"It's much better than sea fish. It's nourishing for mother, and you will also like to eat it."
The little tiger head quickly asked his mother: "Mom, what is it?"
Hua Rong shook her head, smiled and touched her son. She didn't know what King Qin was talking about. These days, every meal she ate tasted nothing, she just relied on food to maintain her life, and she rarely woke up. Where did she say it? What does it mean to come up
Little Hutou saw that his father was pretending to be mysterious, so he quietly stuffed the conch into his hand. The soft tip of the conch rubbed against King Qin's palm, which was itchy and painful. King Qin laughed, turned his palm and slapped his butt. :"bad boy… "
The little tiger head laughed happily: "Dad, please tell me what to eat..."
"Did not say."
"If you want to say it, just say it..."
The dining table is already filled with dishes. Three or five plates of vegetables, a large plate of fried fish, a bowl of snow-white soup made with various meat bones, and a plate in the middle filled with sliced green meat. The little tiger head used to be made of The wet nurse feeds him or eats with King Qin. Now the first one is eating at the same table as his mother. He is very excited. It is the first time he sees green meat. He gets up from the table and reaches out to grab a piece of meat. Take a bite in your mouth.
"Son, is it delicious?"
"Yummy, what is this?"
"I don't know, I got it from hunting."
Hua Rong looked at the green meat and had no intention of tasting it. King Qin put a piece of it into her bowl and said, "Girl, try it, it's very good." When she ate it, it tasted very close to mutton, but more delicious. King Qin was very happy to see that she was eating with gusto. He put a few slices in her bowl and said, "Eat more. The doctor said that this kind of meat is good for qi and blood."
Since Hua Rong was injured and the number of people on the island increased, King Qin accepted Ma Su's suggestion and went to recruit seven or eight doctors from various places to assign them to the densely populated island to ensure that the disease did not spread among his family members and the army. Although there are few people on Luoxia Island, there are still two doctors left. In order to appease these doctors, all their families came to the island, and the residents of the island became more prosperous. This kind of meat was inspected by the doctor, and he said that this kind of animal The temperament is very suitable for nourishing and bone growth and healing.
The little tiger head also imitated King Qin, holding a piece of meat for his mother, and said with a milky voice: "Mom, mom... eat..."
King Qin laughed loudly: "Boy, have you learned to respect your mother? You are so good. I will buy you many good things in the future."
The little tiger head was so well-behaved that he gave him another piece of meat, which was crispy and raw. "Daddy, you can eat it too."
King Qin was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. What a boy. The sweet and considerate taste lingered in his heart. His son, the feeling of home. Ever since Hua Rong woke up, he had this strong feeling of home, warm and happy.
It was the first time in a long time that Hua Rong tasted the delicious food, and it was also the first time that he carefully looked at the surrounding environment. Looking out from the window of the restaurant, there were large banana groves outside, with a bush of wild grapes and branches beside them. It has luxuriant leaves and abundant fruits, like purple-black agates, crystal clear and full.
King Qin saw her staring at the grape trellis outside and asked hurriedly: "Girl, do you want to eat grapes?"
She shook her head. But the little tiger put down his chopsticks: "I like it, Dad, I want grapes..."
"Okay, okay, after dinner, dad will take you to pick grapes and let you pick them with your own hands."
Hua Rong slowly lowered his head, and suddenly remembered the lush trees outside the temporary home of the military camp by the Dongting Lake in the past. At that time, the days passed so fast. He and Peng Ju were together every day, even if they had arguments or quarrels, they were still together. This kind of luxurious happiness. For the first time, Yue Pengju's face clearly appeared in front of my eyes. In my mind, it became clearer and clearer, then began to blur again, slowly rotating, and I couldn't see clearly anymore. I couldn't figure it out - I couldn't think of Pengju. She was very anxious and her mind seemed to be blocked. She tried her best to think about it and tried her best, but to no avail. The face was like a dissipating cloud and she could not put it back together.
King Qin was serving soup to the little tiger head. In a blink of an eye, he saw Hua Rong's eyes wide open, his eyes were blank, and big beads of sweat appeared on his head. He was startled, and heard a "dang" sound, and Hua Rong held it in his hand. The bowl fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. Hua Rong shouted "Pengju", shook his body and fainted.
The little tiger head was so frightened that he shouted: "Mom, mom..."
King Qin hurriedly picked up Hua Rong and ran to the bedroom. Two doctors heard the sound and rushed over. They touched Hua Rong's eyelids and checked her pulse. "It's okay. Madam is just excited for a moment. She is weak. When the wound heals, Then something like this won’t happen again.”
King Qin breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she was too deeply stimulated and injured too much. She probably couldn't stand it for a moment because of the tragic death of Yue Pengju. He waved his hand, ordered the prince to go down, and asked the wet nurse to take the child out to rest.
The summer on the island is very hot, but this facing house is warm in winter and cool in summer. He settled Hua Rong, and when he saw that Hua Rong was fast asleep, he slowly lay down next to her. That night, there was heavy wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and until midnight At that time, the whole island was whined by the strong wind, as if there were countless monsters and ghosts passing through the forest. King Qin had long been familiar with such strong winds and huge waves, but he couldn't sleep tonight. He tossed and turned several times, In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard a sharp voice: "Pengju, Pengju..."
He stretched out his hand but couldn't stop it. Hua Rong had already jumped out of bed and was running around the room like a wandering ghost. He let out a whimpering cry: "Pengju, Pengju, where are you?" He jumped out of bed. , hugged her, a bolt of lightning struck from the window, lighting up the whole room, Hua Rong's voice was full of surprise: "Pengju, Pengju, it's you, it's you..." This joy soon turned into Terrified, "Peng Ju... kill... kill... kill..." She was trembling all over, waving her hands and feet, as if she was making a final fight and struggle.
The weather was hot. King Qin was naked, with a hot face pressed against his chest. Tears poured on his chest like boiling water. He was heartbroken and hugged her tightly: "Girl, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here." , you will never be in danger again."
Her body trembled and she fell into his arms, completely unconscious. King Qin carried her to the **, but she still stayed close to his arms, as if she had found support and would never let go. Qin The king let out a long sigh, felt a faint joy again, and hugged her tightly: "Girl, don't be afraid, I will always be with you."
It was approaching dawn, and the raging storm finally stopped. The person in her arms breathed softly as if she was sleeping soundly. King Qin used the dim light of dawn to see her fair face, with tears hanging on her long eyelashes. In a blink of an eye, he saw the body in his arms. She was only wearing thin pajamas, so wide. The struggle exposed most of her shoulders. He suddenly remembered that this was his "bridal chamber"! It was here, on the same bed, that he lifted her red hijab and looked at her for the first time with her eyes gleaming and her complexion as jade-like. It was such an ecstatic night. These ecstatic thoughts rushed into his mind, like thousands of troops. Thousands of horses are galloping, like magma erupting, out of control.
Wife, this is his wife. He and her are just parting for a moment, although this "parting" comes too long. But a long separation is better than a new marriage, isn't it? He stretched out his hand and covered the exposed half of her body with his thick palm, which was hot and full of temptation. He couldn't help it anymore and lowered his head to kiss her lips.