When he finished speaking, the man added: "Just like you, I changed my surname to Li."
Feng Ling: "... since when did I have the same last name as you?"
Li Nanheng chuckled: "The traditional virtue of the Chinese is that after a woman marries a man, her husband's surname is placed in front of her name. Even if there is no need to write Li Feng's name in this day and age, even if she is of Chinese descent, she still carries the ancestral surname. Blood, these are all things left by our ancestors. Isn't it a matter of time before your surname is Li? There is only a formal proposal and marriage process. If you want it, follow me back to the Li family now, and everything will be satisfied for you."
There are the most Chinese people in the entire base, and the Li family and the Feng family are all Chinese. Although they are in Los Angeles, they actually have the most contact with Chinese people. Even if Feng Ling doesn't have an in-depth understanding of this kind of thing, he still has a general idea. Of course he understands. What did he mean by changing his surname to Li
Mr. Li personally went to the base to invite her to the Li family, and he had obviously accepted her. I don’t know how long Li Nanheng had been lobbying those old people when he returned home before he would be so stubborn. The stubborn old man could go to the base in person and treat her so well in public.
Coupled with what she later learned about the tomb, it was really a coincidence.
The fate was so coincidental, and coupled with her heart's desire, how could she really not want to marry.
She couldn't wave away the man's hand, so she had to put down the stick with him holding it, and then looked at him: "The reason why Mr. Li accepted me is because he has long known that I am the second son of the Feng family. Daughter? Do you know that I am the man you married?"
Seeing that she had something to say, Li Nanheng raised his beautiful eyebrows and looked at her.
"Then if I still refuse to return to the Feng family and refuse to accept the identity of the second young lady, will Mr. Li have any objections?"
"No." Li Nanheng smiled because she would take the initiative to voice out her doubts, and raised his hand to stroke her cheek with his fingers. At the same time, he tucked the hair on her cheek behind her ear and looked at her bright white face. He touched her ears and touched the soft flesh under her ears: "The Li family doesn't have so many complicated ideas. As long as their original stubbornness is broken, they don't care too much about these small details. Give them a great-grandson, and you are guaranteed to be the new Li family's baby. If anyone dares to touch you, those four old men will definitely rush out to protect you."
Feng Ling's "serious and calm" expression almost collapsed: "Who wants to conceive a child for you..."
After saying that, he didn't listen to the man's words anymore and stood up suddenly: "It stopped raining outside. I'm going to get some wild vegetables and mushrooms and bring back something edible. Don't run around here by yourself. It's easy to walk around outside." Lost and lost.”
Li Nanheng glanced at her: "Am I going to get lost? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"You are really wrong when you compare it with a three-year-old child. When I was three years old, I would no longer be lost here." Feng Ling muttered again, and then found that he was confused because of his words about having a child. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what she was talking about. When she saw the man sitting on the ground looking at her with a half-smile, he simply stopped talking and turned around and walked out.
The jungle is very fresh after the rain. Occasionally, some rainwater falls from the dense jungle. It is the residual rainwater accumulated on the leaves, but because it is too dense, not much falls.
Feng Ling usually goes out to pick wild vegetables and find wild fruits. This is a lifestyle she must do every day, but now that Li Nanheng is around, she will deliberately pick more.
When she walked back with a basket of vegetables and fruits and a few bird eggs, she vaguely seemed to hear some movement on the other side of the cave. She subconsciously walked back quickly, but as soon as she got closer, she saw Li Nanheng moving her into the cave. The tall grass near a large piece of ground outside has been cleared, and the dirt on this part of the ground has been smoothed out, and flat stones have been used to lay it on the ground to form a large square ground. It looks like It's like the kind of cobblestone-decorated ground you often see in cities, neat and clean.
At the same time, I saw a man cutting down an old tree that had been dead for many years not far away.
In just over two hours, he actually broke the dead tree
Feng Ling looked at the neatly broken positions under the old tree in surprise, and then saw the various wooden boards that the man had shaved into a smooth shape with something unknown, and saw that he had piled the wooden boards aside and was still busy working on them. After stacking stones, he probably understood something and hurriedly walked over: "You... don't want to directly help me build a house, do you?"
The man had been busy for a long time, and his black T-shirt was soaked with sweat. Hearing her return, he simply glanced at the things in the basket in her hand, and then looked at him again: "Building a wooden house in a place like this is nothing. big project."
really.
He actually wanted to build a house for her.
Looking at the large rocks around him that he was embedding deeply into the ground, she realized that this was a simple foundation. It was leaning against the mountain wall and there was usually no wind, so the foundation only needed to be strong. In a place like this, The most indispensable things are soil, stone, and wood.
But what Feng Ling was curious about was how did Li Nanheng break the tree so quickly? She didn't even hear the sound of chopping down trees, and it looked like he had made a lot of planks. Although this amount of planks was definitely not enough in this short period of time, the speed was already very fast.
She thought of something, stepped on the cobblestones on the ground, and walked into the cave. Sure enough, she saw that the black travel bag he brought had been opened. There were various usable tools in it, even the ones used for polishing stones were very strong. There are sharp sharpening knives. Of course, since there is no electricity in this place, most of them are manual or battery-operated tools. The tools he used to chop trees and cut boards are being thrown aside.
It turns out these are the tools he was talking about.
He actually came with a bunch of tools that could help her build a house in the jungle.
Although this place is just a cave, everyone has a deep-rooted attachment to their childhood experiences. Even if the cave is already a pile of weathered wolf bones, she is not willing to throw it out.
Li Nanheng deliberately hid here because he could see that she needed peace of mind, so he did not intend to take her back immediately. Instead, he prepared everything and came to the place where she had saved her life when she was young to help her build a shelter that could protect her. A weatherproof home.
This feeling of being understood, of being able to see through one's mood, of being loved and hurt with all the passion and patience, Feng Ling could really feel it at this moment.