Hua Rong had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery, and kept walking back and forth on the bow of the boat. She was so anxious to see her son, and she was about to see her son.
But she had a subtle feeling - I really don't know how to thank Li Tinglan, and I don't know if she treats her son well. I don't know if she hates the little tiger head.
However, no matter what, the little tiger head has been taken care of by her for so long. No matter how bad it is, he should be grateful to her. Moreover, since King Qin gave the little tiger head to her, he must also trust her very much.
For a moment, I felt infinite melancholy in my heart. I really couldn’t believe that two years had passed, things had changed, Peng Ju had died, King Qin had married another man, and I was the only one, alone, to pick up my son, and yet I was still holding on to my fear of being close to my hometown. feelings.
This is not a "township"!
The half-moon had climbed up, and a sailor prepared dry food and fish soup and respectfully invited her to dinner. Hua Rong took a few bites and knew that she would reach Changlin Island in a short distance.
She entered the cabin and lay down in the narrow little bed, but where could she close her eyes? I just wish I could reach out and hold my son in my arms.
The boat docked, and the morning on Changlin Island was full of life.
This place is noisier and more crowded than the fishing port outside, but it is completely populated by residents who only make a living by planting and breeding. It is also the most important wealth collection place and naval training base for King Qin.
With her feet on the land on the shore, people coming and going looked at her curiously. Hua Rong's eyes wandered over the group of children playing on the beach: fish, shrimps, turtles, shells... Which of the playful children is the one? Little tiger head
She was so excited that she almost shouted loudly, but as far as the eye could see, no one looked like a little tiger. Her son was not among these children.
A guard hurried over, but he recognized him as Sanshu Yang's confidant. When he saw her, he was surprised and respectful, and hurriedly saluted: "I got the news that Mrs. Yue has come ashore. Mrs. Yue, come here this time ,what's the matter?"
Hua Rong calmed down: "Is Uncle Yang still okay?"
"His body is quite strong as an old man."
"Take me to meet my third uncle first."
"The younger one is here to greet Mrs. Yue on the orders of my third uncle."
Hua Rong followed him for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Has the little tiger head been naughty these days?"
The guard didn't seem to know how to answer. He hesitated and just said that Uncle Yang was waiting.
Hua Rong felt a little strange. Could it be that Uncle Yang was carrying the little tiger head? It would be slightly better if the third uncle took him with him. Along the way, there were pedestrians everywhere and rows of newly built houses. The size of the island was expanding day by day, but there was no sign of Li Tinglan and the female family members.
The wooden building shaded by a row of tall coconut trees is very quiet.
Uncle Yang stood at the door leaning on a cane, looking at the woman getting closer and closer. He never thought that Hua Rong was back. What was she doing back? Looking for King Qin or her son
What the hell is King Qin doing
…
He originally thought that King Qin was just trying to scare the little tiger head out of anger. Could it be that he really sold or threw away the little tiger head? He was shocked. Now that Hua Rong was back, what should he do? He secretly cursed the King of Qin. If he really threw Yue Pengju's son away, wouldn't he be ridiculed by everyone in the world
Hua Rong had already approached. He was excited and respectful. He just called "Uncle San" and didn't know what to say. Sanshu Yang was still the same as before, not getting older. But where was the little tiger head? Where is the little tiger head
Uncle Yang responded very politely: "Mrs. Yue, you are well."
Hua Rong bowed again: "Thank you, Third Uncle, for taking care of little Hutou these days. Hua Rong is grateful."
Sanshu Yang laughed a few times, looking very old, but secretly complaining. Hua Rong saw that he just smiled and didn't answer, so he hurriedly asked: "Uncle San, where is the little tiger's head? Please let me see him."
Uncle Yang raised his hand: "Mrs. Yue, please come inside and serve tea to Mrs. Yue."
The living room was large and clean, cool and dry with the sea breeze blowing in waves. Hua Rong sat down and drank a cup of hot tea. His eyes couldn't help but look around, but there was still no sign of the little tiger head.
Uncle Yang took a look at the pile of expensive gifts she brought and put down the tea cup: "Mrs. Yue, how are you doing these days?"
"Thank you, Third Uncle, for your concern." She told the general story of her past days, but concealed the story of the Orochi Tribe. She only said that she had found a safe place and hoped to take her son back, and thanked her again and again.
Uncle Yang listened very carefully and observed her again and again. He found that her complexion and mental state were much better than when she left. Especially when he heard that she broke into the Kingdom of Jin alone and killed Wang Junhua with her own hands, he couldn't help but He was even more impressed, and even felt a sense of awe. At this time, he regretted it endlessly. If he had known this, he really shouldn't have interfered with King Qin's choice. Now, if King Qin really went crazy and threw the little tiger's head, How can I explain it to her
Hua Rong asked about his son again and again, but Uncle Yang kept evading and rambling. Hua Rong suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart. He didn't bother to be tactful and asked directly: "Uncle, I'll tell you the truth, I was in I met King Qin at the border of Liao Kingdom. He said that the little tiger head is in the care of Li Tinglan, Mrs. Qin. Can I go and see him? "
Uncle Yang almost suffered internal injuries. What did King Qin say? The little tiger head had been taken away by him, but he pushed it on Li Tinglan. Which song did he sing
"This... Your Majesty, is this what he told you?"
"Yes. I am very grateful to Mrs. Qin, but I want to see the little tiger head. I think it is better for me to take care of the child myself. Third uncle, I want to see Mrs. Qin, okay?"
Before Third Uncle Yang could answer, he heard an excited voice coming from outside: "Third Uncle, I heard that a distinguished guest is visiting?"
He arrived before anyone else, and he could see that he was a very aggressive and cheerful person. Hua Rong's eyes were dazzled when he saw a middle-aged woman walking in. She was of average appearance, but very capable. Behind her, there was a group of people. A pregnant woman was supported by two maids.
Everyone's eyes fell on Hua Rong. Hua Rong had already guessed who these people were. Sure enough, Aunt Xiao first bowed to Uncle Yang, then turned to Hua Rong and said, "The slave family has met Mrs. Yue." , Mr. Yue’s loyalty and bravery when he was wronged is known to the whole world, and the slave family is very grateful... Aunt Xiao of the slave family, this is my young lady, oh, I should say Mrs. Qin... "
Ever since King Qin and Li Tinglan got married, Aunt Xiao had followed Uncle Yang's path and was very filial, winning the favor of Uncle Yang. She came in and out of Uncle Yang's yard very casually, just like her biological daughter-in-law. However, today, Uncle Yang obviously did not welcome their arrival. , but had no choice but to bite the bullet and face it sooner or later anyway.
Hua Rong saw the close relationship between her master and servant and Uncle Yang, and thought of the fact that they had raised the little tiger head, so she hurriedly responded: "I don't dare to accept it. Hua Rong also wants to thank Mrs. Qin..."
Aunt Xiao was stunned for a moment, but she just smiled and wisely remained silent.
Hua Rong turned to Li Tinglan and saw "Mrs. Qin" for the first time. Only then did she realize that this woman had picturesque features and faint marks on her cheeks due to pregnancy. However, this did not affect her beauty at all, but instead added to her beauty. There is a hint of beauty with flaws; her face is rosy, but because of her timid body, it can be seen that she has worked hard, but she has a shy but happy smile on her face, her eyes are slightly evasive, and she is obviously not good at words, like a frightened deer.
Li Tinglan and his servants also looked at her together, looking at the famous "Yue Pengju's wife", the sweetheart of King Qin in his early years.
Hua Rong's eyes fell on Li Tinglan's big belly. Before that, although she had learned that King Qin was getting married, subconsciously, she was always unwilling to believe that it was true. She always thought it was King Qin's excuse and he was lying to her. It wasn't until I witnessed Li Tinglan's pregnancy that I became convinced that King Qin was really married to another woman. Therefore, I understood his repeated evasion and reluctance to meet her in the Liao Kingdom.
I see!
Her heart suddenly surged, and she felt sad for no reason. Anyway, King Qin finally found a good home. She calmed down, picked up the generous gift she brought, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mrs. Qin, for helping me take care of the little tiger head. These days, He has caused a lot of trouble for you. This gift is for Mrs. Qin. It is a trivial matter and not a sign of respect. Please accept it with pleasure... "
Li Tinglan retracted her hand with a flustered expression and looked at Aunt Xiao. Aunt Xiao couldn't help but look at Uncle Yang in panic. Both the master and the servant were surprised. Could it be that Hua Rong didn't know the whereabouts of her son
Uncle Yang coughed. He didn't expect this scene at all. He really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Hua Rong saw that everyone had such strange expressions, especially Li Tinglan, and there was no sign of Little Tiger Head around them. She hurriedly asked: "Mrs. Qin, where is Little Tiger Head? Can you let him meet with me? Thank you."
Li Tinglan held her stomach and took a step back.
Aunt Xiao had already seen the clue that something was not right, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Yue, my wife is pregnant, so she can't work too hard and can't stay with her for a long time. The slave family will send her back to rest first... Third uncle, let's take our leave now."
Uncle Yang was eager for the two of them to leave quickly.
Li Tinglan staggered, turned around and left, in a hurry, presumably to escape from such an embarrassing situation.
Hua Rong saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly called her: "Mrs. Qin, I have something else to say, please stay..."
Aunt Xiao smiled and said, "I'm really sorry. My young lady is pregnant and has a weak body, so she can't work for too long. Please forgive me, Mrs. Yue, and let's take our leave first."
"Mrs. Qin, I just want to ask Xiao Hutou, where is he?"
"Mrs. Yue, let's take our leave now."
Hua Rong couldn't stop shouting, and the master and servant walked away. After walking out of the door, Aunt Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. She heard that Hua Rong was coming, and thought that this woman came back to challenge the young lady's status. After getting close to each other, he hurriedly stepped forward to demonstrate. Unexpectedly, Hua Rong came back to ask for his son.
Li Tinglan asked in a low voice in panic: "Did King Qin really sell the child?"
Aunt Xiao was also very surprised: "At first, King Qin was so fierce, I thought he was just putting on a show to show us. He must have really thrown the poor child away. Otherwise, how could Hua Rong thank us and ask us for a child? "
"Ah? Now that Mrs. Yue is back, how can she be willing to give up?"
"Oh, what has she done as a prostitute? Miss, we can't wade into this muddy water."
"Is King Qin really so ruthless?"
"Men are ruthless, more ruthless than poisonous snakes. Moreover, they are pirates, what can't they do? That child is not his flesh and blood..."