She hugged her son tightly. Over the years, she owed him so much and failed to fulfill her duties as a mother.
Lu Wenlong also had tears in his eyes. But the little guy raised his head in his mother's arms and looked at him in surprise, at his tall stature and holding a spear heroically. His eyes were so bright. That was a real gun, not his own. This kind of wooden gun. Also, why can he ride a tall horse? I have rarely ridden a horse.
He was extremely envious and blinked his eyes, who is this brother and why is he so handsome
"Mom, who is that brother?"
Hua Rong put him on the ground, held his hand, and looked at Lu Wenlong.
Lu Wenlong jumped off the horse, ran over, pulled his short braid with his hands, and looked at the tiger skin apron around his waist: "Ha, little tiger head..."
He raised his head and looked at him curiously: "Who are you?"
Hua Rong wiped her tears with a smile on her face: "Call me brother quickly."
Lu Wenlong touched his tiger skin apron and said seriously: "I also have this apron. My mother made it for me. I am your brother."
The little tiger raised his face and called out "brother." He added, "I know brother, I heard my mother and father said it... you are the brother, you are so handsome..."
Lu Wenlong was so happy that he picked him up and spun him around several times. The little tiger head giggled happily and kept shouting: "Brother, you have a spear, is it really a spear? Can you give it to me to play with? I want it too," I want to..."
"Okay, okay, I'll teach you, I'll teach you how to use a spear..."
"Great."
Lu Wenlong put him on the ground. He was still clapping and cheering, but he still didn't forget his father. He ran over and rushed so hard that he almost hit King Qin's arms. Lu Wenlong grabbed him and whispered: "Slow down. Yes, the big bad guy is injured..."
He didn't care what Lu Wenlong said, he jumped on his feet and kept cheering: "Daddy, daddy, where is the gadget you gave me? Dad, I want to eat candied haws, daddy, make me a spear, daddy, I I don’t want to study, Dad…”
The King of Qin laughed. This little brat wanted something when he saw it. He fumbled around for a long time and took out two small alabaster figures made of green silk. They were very beautifully made and they were brought out from the savage tribe. He smiled and handed one to each of the two children: "Come on, come on, this is what dad brought for you to play with..."
When Hua Rong saw that he could actually take out gadgets from his arms, she felt ashamed. Along the way, she had no time to think of bringing any gifts to the children, nor did she think of this at all.
The two children took the gadgets and ran to play as if they were old friends. Especially the little Hutou, he almost immediately fell in love with this handsome brother. He pulled him with dignity, like a little landowner, and raised his head: "Brother. , I will take you to play..."
"Is it fun here?"
"It's so fun. Brother, you taught me how to use a gun."
"OK."
At this time, a group of children who had already gathered around swarmed around, talking all over the place:
"Little Hutou, is this your brother?"
"Little Hutou, we also want to play together..."
"Ha, my brother, I have already said that my brother is very powerful..."
The children all looked at the spear in Lu Wenlong's hand with admiration. Lu Wenlong laughed: "Don't panic, I will also teach you how to play..."
The children cheered, and Lu Wenlong was depressed all the way. He finally saw such a large group of children and was much more happy than getting along with adults. He looked at Hua Rong, who immediately nodded and let the two brothers and everyone else play.
After running a few steps, Xiao Hutou saw everyone surrounding Lu Wenlong, as if to show that he was his brother and his superiority, he hugged Lu Wenlong's hand and said coquettishly: "Brother, you haven't hugged me yet... "
Lu Wenlong laughed, picked him up, and waved him around vigorously, which made the little tiger head giggle: "Brother, it's so fun... Brother..."
King Qin and Hua Rong were delighted to see the two children being almost naturally friendly. At this time, the surrounding villagers gathered around them, including seven or eight "farmers", all of whom King Qin had brought out from the sea. Brothers, they stay here to take care of the little tiger head. That’s why they keep vigilant at all times. When they saw it was King Qin, they were all delighted and hurried up to meet him.
There is no need to elaborate on the joy that everyone felt. Hua Rong and King Qin looked at the old gentleman who stepped aside at the same time. He was a local scholar who was in decline. It was when Xiao Hutou and others stayed in Zhongjiazhuang that Liu Zhiyong invited him to teach. After many years of war, the house of Lao Zhongjinglue had become dilapidated. King Qin bought an abandoned house next to it. Later, Liu Zhiyong and others got better after resting and settled here as refugees fleeing famine.
After inviting the teacher, the little tiger head was naughty and often sneaked out to play. Liu Zhiyong and others also asked other children in the village to study with him. Children from poor families, coupled with the chaos of war, how could they usually have the opportunity to study? Now you can not only study for free, but also get free books. Naturally, the villagers want it and are vying to send their children to school. Therefore, it is quite uncomfortable for Little Hutou to stay here these days, surrounded by a large group of children every day. Loneliness. Liu Zhiyong and others live in harmony in the local area and have a very good reputation. No one has ever noticed anything unusual about Xiao Hutou's identity.
Hua Rong hurriedly saluted the old gentleman: "Old sir, the little tiger head is naughty, thank you for your trouble."
"No, no, this child has a simple nature. Although he is naughty, he is smart and smart. The old man likes him very much."
The King of Qin would not talk to these scholars in a sarcastic manner, he would just laugh a few words, be carried by others, and shout loudly: "Everyone, go in and drink wine and eat meat first."
The old gentleman was politely invited in.
Someone had already ordered them to go down and kill chickens and sheep and prepare vegetables. King Qin and others were chatting in the hall.
King Qin could already sit up. He was placed on a large wooden chair, and his whole body felt relaxed that he had not felt for a long time. Hua Rong stood next to him, handed him a bowl of herbal tea, smiled sweetly, and said softly: "It's really not like that. To think that you actually left the little tiger head here."
He was very proud and shook his legs: "This is my blessed place. It was here that I discovered your whereabouts. Therefore, I think it is the old manager who is blessing me. Hahaha, I must go and burn it for him." Three sticks of incense…”
She was more moved by settling her son down than by taking care of herself. Hua Rong wanted to say "thank you", but then she changed her mind and didn't thank him. Yes, why bother thanking him.
Who is he? King Qin, isn't it natural to do things for yourself
When she saw that he drank up the herbal tea in one breath, she poured another bowl for him. Her eyes were so soft. There is a person who always stands up for you when you are in crisis. He gives everything and considers everything for you. He does everything well. Okay, then why do you need to thank him
Don’t use it at all, just enjoy it. Isn’t this good? very nice.
King Qin suddenly noticed her scorching eyes. It was the first time she had shown such deep scorching heat. It was so hot that it wanted to melt everything. It was her initiative! She used to be so passive! Passively accept, passively obey, passively appreciate, but this time, it is truly active!
Even though there was still a room full of people, he couldn't help but feel the heat in his vest, like a fire that was about to burn. He wanted to jump up and blast the people out of the room immediately, but the old god was still sitting on the ground. , pretending to be serious, listening to the old man talk about the anecdotes about the little tiger head.
Everyone laughed from time to time, but he felt like he was being tortured because he wanted to hold that hand so much, but he was embarrassed in front of the public. Did Hua Rong not know what he was thinking? She just sat quietly next to him, serving him tea and water from time to time, but she felt a little proud, and sometimes narrowly blinked at him, meaning: "Haha, I suffocated you to death, you deserve it..."
King Qin felt both love and hate, and that kind of small satisfaction, ups and downs, emotions that he had never experienced in his life - ah, he didn't even know that this was love.
Only at this age have I truly fallen in love with a woman. It was like a boy on a tryst, like a scholar in the West Wing. It was an interaction, not just unrequited love. Even sometimes, there was that little look in her eyes. Teasing, a little narrow-mindedness, a little affection for children... being responded to, interacted with, and even loved.
No, no, no, these are all too much trouble, and the real thing is to wait until you get better and get married in a grand way.
In a room full of people frothing at the mouth, he just giggled and nodded. The old scholar was so flattered that he thought he was highly praised by this "king". Little did he know that King Qin couldn't even pronounce a word Don't know what he said? The King of Qin is secretly enjoying himself and is infinitely proud alone. Who cares what they say
When the food and drinks were served, everyone started to eat and drink. King Qin was in high spirits and even offered a few glasses of wine to the old scholar. Hua Rong sat next to him. He couldn't drink because of his injury. She was happy to see him and had no scruples, but it was not good. He was talking about him in public. When King Qin was feeling proud, he saw her expression was not good. He suddenly remembered her reminder and immediately put down his wine glass and winked at her. Hua Rong then turned from anger to happiness.
Liu Wu naturally didn't see Hua Rong's eyes, but when he saw King Qin suddenly stopped drinking, he asked curiously: "Your Majesty, how can you not have fun?"
King Qin couldn't help laughing anymore: "Madam, I'm not allowed to drink anymore."
Everyone laughed, especially the old scholar, who was shocked. Unexpectedly, this rough man turned out to be henpecked. When Hua Rong saw that he was speaking freely, he was angry and anxious, but King Qin said seriously: "Why are you laughing? From now on. My wife has the final say in everything. She does whatever she says. Do you hear that?"
Everyone said in unison: "I heard it."
The two children had been eating and drinking, but they realized something was wrong in the atmosphere. Especially Lu Wenlong, who was more sensible, glanced at his mother quietly, but saw her sitting upright in the middle, and was not polite. He thought to himself, what he saw along the way, these savage troops Although he is brave and generous, his other habits are not very good, especially the "big bad guy", who is really unsightly without personal restraint. Now, with his mother restraining these people, he suddenly thought that maybe that mysterious island does not have him. So boring as you thought
His eyes came into contact with his mother's, and Hua Rong smiled at him. Seeing that he was paying attention to the people around him, she also remembered that he had helped her take care of him along the way, and sometimes helped make decisions like a little adult. She knew that this child was very independent. , and took the opportunity to solemnly introduce Lu Wenlong to everyone.