Although now Hua Qiong uses her wonderful self to write another legend of the female general of the dynasty, Yan Huaishi has also firmly established the position of the head of the Yan family, and is no longer a low-ranking child of the Yan family who has been swayed, but because of this, In Nanhai, where family traditions are very important, the future wife of the Yan family will still be criticized by the world.
Hua Qiong doesn't care about other people's criticisms, but she must first know whether her husband has the courage to bear such criticisms, whether she has the courage to accept everything about herself completely and without any knots.
Marriage is not afraid of temporary torrents, but it is often destroyed by long-term friction.
Not everyone can see the cruelty of reality from the dream of passionate love, but fortunately, Hua Qiong has always been able to.
The barrier between her and Yan Huaishi still needs to be crossed by Yan Huaishi himself.
Hua Qiong's seemingly careless gesture is actually the biggest test for her husband, if she can't pass this test, with Hua Qiong's pride, she will never marry Yan Changtian into the Yan family.
Yan Huaishi stared at the child, and then at the wife across from him. After being separated for a year, his Hua Qiong was sharpened by wind and frost, and the local flavor of the Nanhai fishing village girl disappeared, as fresh as a burning branch. flowers.
During the year, he regretted countless times. When Hua Qiong asked, "Is there only kindness between us", why didn't he answer immediately
He always believed that it was only that hesitation that caused Hua Qiong to fly away.
When she was there, he was used to her existence, so used to it that it was as natural as getting up in the morning to get dressed, but when she flew away, he realized that what was missing was definitely not a piece of clothing, but a heart.
Some things are thought to be the habit of not thinking about the origin of its existence, but they don't know that the new buds of love have already bloomed undefeated.
In the first half of that year, he frantically sent people to search for her whereabouts, and he himself traveled all over the South China Sea. During many sleepless nights, he wondered if she, a pregnant woman, would not be able to eat well or sleep well when she was wandering outside. Being bullied and living in the rivers and lakes, I woke up in cold sweat many nights, and couldn't fall asleep again in the second half of the night.
Later, he finally had an idea, thought of Wei Zhi's existence, sent a letter tentatively, and finally got the news.
That night he fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Hua Qiong is by Wei Zhi's side, so he can rest assured that he vaguely knows Wei Zhi's identity as a woman. After all, when they entered Qingming Academy together, how could they hide many details from the shrewd him? Will go to inquire, this is the cultivation of the children of the aristocratic family, and will not cross their own boundaries.
Knowing her great achievements in battle in those days, he couldn't help being proud of her, and excitedly told his mother, who frowned, saying that her daughter's family danced with swords and mixed with men in a bloody battle, and he didn't say it from now on, in his heart But excited, his Hua Qiong has always been so different.
He loves being different. Compared with her, those ladies from all over the world are insipid.
Later, the news of Hua Qiong's death in the Battle of Baitouya came.
It was like a thunderbolt from the blue, splitting my heart full of expectations and joy.
Those were the three months of the upside-down wine country, those three months of drunkenness and dreams, and those three months didn't know how to get over, and they didn't know how to get through, and how to survive this long night of life.
Fortunately... now she finally stood in front of him, without pretense, without shrinking, without hesitation, his Hua Qiong.
His heart was filled with gratitude and joy when he lost it and found it again. Everything in the world is not a hardship, as long as he can smile with her in front of the lamp for the rest of his life.
He looked at his wife so gratefully, and felt that she was kind enough to bring himself and his son to him.
For a long time, he smiled.
He smiled and pinched the soft little nose of the child in his arms, and said, "Look at this nose, it's exactly the same as my Qiong'er."
Everyone laughed.
Hua Qiong's smile opened from the corners of her eyes, and even her eyes were rippling. She glanced at her temples and didn't think the phrase "My Qiong'er" was disgusting, and said brazenly: "Of course, my son."
Yan Huaishi laughed, hugged his son and left the table, pulled his wife along as he walked, and said with a smile, "I don't know how to coax you, you come and teach me, you come and teach me..."
The couple walked away sticking together, and the two heads gradually became one under the lamp.
Feng Zhiwei looked at their backs happily, and said softly: "I'm really happy for Hua Qiong."
She smiled tenderly, but there was something very sad in her eyes.
Young Master Gu suddenly gave her a bowl of corn soup, handed it hot to her hand, and said, "You like to drink."
Feng Zhiwei picked it up, and was startled suddenly, thinking how could Young Master Gu, who doesn't care about anything else, remember that she likes to drink this
Gu Zhixiao rushed over immediately and said loudly, "I want it!"
Young Master Gu gave her a chicken leg perfunctorily.
Gu Zhixiao hit her father on the head with a chicken leg, "I want corn soup!"
Young Master Gu picked up his daughter, threw it out, and landed firmly in the washbasin of the basin stand.
Gu Zhixiao was sitting in a large porcelain basin, brazenly beating the side of the basin with chicken legs, bang bang like singing, "Corn!"
This girl of the Gu family has been used to being carried and thrown by her father since she was a child. Her father sometimes carries her to fights, throws her on his shoulder like a cloth bag, and then jumps up and down. He never cares about her existence. Before knowing how to speak, she knew that she had to hug her father's neck tightly at all times, otherwise her father would jump and throw her out.
That's why the baby got bigger and more ferocious. A girl might cry for three days if she was touched, and she could lie down and sleep steadily even if she was thrown on the roof beam.
The chicken leg knocked against the side of the basin, and the meat juice splashed everywhere. Coupled with Gu Zhixiao's magic voice piercing his brain, Zong Chen ran away immediately, and Feng Zhiwei had no choice but to bring his own corn soup over.
Gu Zhixiao tapped some corn soup with his chin, motioned Feng Zhiwei to put it down, sat on the pot stand, and beckoned to her father like a queen, "Hey me!"
Feng Zhiwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking where did this child learn to behave like this
Young Master Gu went over, took away the corn soup calmly, still stuffed it in Feng Zhiwei's hands, and then...
He suddenly dropped the basin with his backhand.
With a bang, Miss Gu's family was covered to the bottom of the basin...
The Gu family's father calmly pressed the basin with a thick book, leaving a gap, took the stunned Feng Zhiwei with one hand, and calmly dragged her to continue drinking the soup.