one child

When time stopped, my heart turned into a pool of spring water, wishing to drown them all in.

"Didn't it mean that the sons and daughters of the female fruit look like father and father?" Luo Yun lifted the son up and looked left and right, "Where do you look like me?"

"hair."

"hair?"

"Ah."

"Where's the hair?"

"... thick and thin."

"..."

Luo Yun hugged his son back into his arms angrily, moved his body, and felt tension in his abdomen, and frowned involuntarily.

Seeing this, Bai Zhuang lifted his clothes to look, and said, "It still hurts?"

"Do not."

Under the guidance of Luo Hao and Luo Qing, Luo Yun has become very good at holding children. The couple has been taught by various elders about how to take care of the children. Even the old master is better at holding children than Baizhuang white.

"You want my grandson's neck to be broken, don't you? Get lost!"

Bai Zhuang stared silently at the master's back as he ran to each house with his son in his arms, and he could only look up to the sky and sigh.This valley was originally the last refuge of the Bai family, and it was taken by Bai Zhuang alone. At this time, almost all the people who were slightly involved from outside were moved in, and gradually it took on the appearance of a village. Worry about no one nagging.

This kid is considered the only baby in the valley, and he almost monopolizes everyone's favor, so he doesn't have many days in the hands of his fathers.If he wanted to see it, Bai Zhuang had to use all his strength to get it back despite the reprimands of countless elders. It was really not easy.

Luo Yun shook the rattan chair comfortably, and asked, "Have you thought about the name?"

Bai Zhuang didn't answer but asked instead: "You really gave him the surname Bai?"

Luo Yun hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

Hearing the decisiveness in Luo Yun's words, Bai Zhuang laughed silently, and said, "Bai Fei."

Luo Yun also laughed: "Where are you flying to?"

"The sky is high, let the birds fly." Seeing his son woke up, Bai Zhuang lifted him up. The little baby seemed to feel a wonderful sense of suspension, and grinned, "As long as it is within reach, he can fly wherever he wants." .”

Luo Yun looked at his son who had a name and smiled.

Autumn is quiet, and then comes winter. Spring goes and autumn comes, and the valley is as quiet as ever.As for Bai Fei growing up, because his father's expectations were too low but he flew too high, that's another story.At this time, Bai Zhuang and Luo Yun were just resting in the small courtyard, bathed in the warm sunshine, playing with their newborn son, enjoying the family happiness.

Life may not be as expected, but there is always a way to my home.

The author has something to say: At this point, the main text is all over. The next episode will first be about Qin Hu and Wang Er, and then the entanglements of the parents. If any judge has a CP that he wants to see, let’s talk about it.

Extra: Lake of Fallen Feathers

Wang Er felt that Qin Hu was avoiding him recently.

Ever since the eldest prince escaped from the palace, Qinhu has become much gloomy. At that time, everyone was in a hurry, the emperor was busy, various places were in charge of politics, and the princes were fighting among themselves. The entire Central Plains was a scene of desolation.A small group of them were busy packing up their families and relatives, moving houses, moving places, hiding from the court, dealing with affairs, one after another, and waiting for everything to be settled, just in time for Luo Yun's death. It's settled down, in front of Wang Er's eyes, there is only an alienated Qin Hu left.

Qin Hu has always been polite. Although there is no shortage of quack spirits, Wang Er's impression of Qin Hu is a knight with a bookish air. Whether it is dialogue or action, this comfortable and bookish atmosphere is always his favorite. of.However, Qin Hu in "Taoyuan Valley" was no longer at ease, he became in a hurry, his eyes flickered, and he no longer looked at him with a mixture of smile and indifference.

"Has the family moved here?"

Seeing Qin Hu leading the people into the valley, Wang Er hurried up and sat down on the driver's seat, holding his whip.Before Qin Hu could reply, two heads stuck out from the carriage, a boy and a girl, shouting in unison, "I've seen you, brother!"

They are Qin Hu's younger siblings.

Qin Hu seemed a little embarrassed, and turned his eyes to other places, but Wang Er was impeccable, and asked with a smile: "How old is it?"

The two children answered each other one by one, and in a short while gave Qin Hu's family fortune. Wang Er looked at Qin Hu who was staring at the horse's ass, and smiled: "All moved here? That's okay, here The water and soil are fertile, it is not a problem to feed thousands of people, and there are no tax collectors, it is really a paradise."

The carriage moved forward, Wang Er whispered, after a while, even Qin Hu's younger brother, who was less than ten years old, saw the problem, looked at his eldest brother with puzzled eyes, and said innocently: " Brother, why don't you speak?"

The two adults were silent, and Wang Er also realized that something was wrong, so he stopped talking immediately.Qin Hu flicked his horsewhip expressionlessly, without looking sideways.

These days continued until winter, and the people in the valley came in a hurry. Fortunately, the winter here is not cold, otherwise, it is unknown how many people would be frozen.Wang Er was busy taking care of the young master and second master, and Qin Hu was busy taking care of his family, so the two of them spent much less time together and avoided a lot of silent embarrassment.

Qin Hu has been trying to forget those things. Although he doesn't remember very clearly, he can still see the pain and suffering on the other side through a layer of veil.However, no matter how hard he tried, he often woke up in a cold sweat when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, and Jier continued to struggle in the abyss of sleeplessness while clutching his nauseating stomach and aching head.

The pent-up anger from all these experiences reached its peak again after seeing Wang Er. Qin Hu sternly said in an almost disgusted tone: "What are you doing here?"

Wang Er's eyes dimmed a lot in an instant, but he still smiled and said, "Second Master has a few more beddings, ask me to bring them to you."

"You don't need to come here next time, just tell me." Qin Hu couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart. The only man who knew his secret was like a thorn in his heart, causing the wound to fester and bleed. "Don't come here again."

Wang Er lowered his head: "It's okay, it's not far away."

"You're fine, I'm fine!" After blurting out the words, regret flashed across Qin Hu's face, and then he returned to normal, "It's not good to trouble you."

Wang Er raised his head, stared at Qin Hu in front of him, and said firmly after a while in a weak voice, "No trouble."

At that moment, the anger in Qin Hu's heart finally poured out: "I don't need you to be like this, do you understand? You don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything. There is nothing between us, don't use it." This attitude towards me!"

These words were like a strong medicine to Wang Er, his face turned pale instantly, and it took a while for his blood to slowly recover: "Got it."

"Will you come later?"

After a while, Wang Er replied, "I won't come."

Qin Hu swallowed the breath in his throat, deeply and fiercely, and exhaled the stale air in his lungs. He didn't say anything until Wang Er put down the bedding and left.

When the new year was approaching, Qin Hu felt that he and Wang Er had become strangers, which greatly relieved his tense mood, but the light sleep at midnight couldn't get better, he always slept restlessly, and was in pain and irritable all night long. Suffering with gloom.

When he saw Luo Yun again, Qin Hu was stung by the happy expression on his face, but on the surface, he still wanted to put on a friendly smile and reminisce with his friend who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Bai Zhuang forbade Luo Yun to drink, so Luo Yun seized the opportunity and drank heavily. When both of them were almost drunk, Qin Hu couldn't help but said: "Your Wang Er is really annoying!"

After Luo Yun drank the wine, his tongue got bigger: "Where are you bothered?"

Qin Hu couldn't say it, or he couldn't say it, and after a long time of sulking, he said: "Wang Er was also picked up by Baizhuang? What did you do before?"

Luo Yun looked at him drunkenly, with a surprised expression on his face: "You don't know? You, you two are not close, you have a good relationship...?"

"I never asked." In other words, he couldn't bear to ask.

Luo Yun babbled about everything he knew, including the prison gate, his lover who was killed, and those unspeakable experiences. After the babble, the night was already dark.

Bai Zhuang came in, frowned and picked up Luo Yun, who was not arguing, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Brother Qin, please go back."

Qin Hu maintained the posture of holding the wine all the time. He trembled when he heard the words, and then came back to his senses. He put down the wine glass and rubbed his sore arm. When Bai Zhuang came back to clean up the mess, he thought again and again, and said: "I I want to ask you something."

Bai Zhuang glanced at Qin Hu, sat down at the table, filled Luo Yun's cup, and put on an attitude of listening attentively.

Qin Hu's lips squirmed for a long time, and he could only choke out a sentence: "How was he doing well before?"

Bai Zhuang naturally knew who this "he" was referring to. He didn't answer, but just raised one corner of his mouth. The bright smile contained infinite mockery, which made Qin Hu feel so ashamed that he had no choice but to run away.

Qin Hu flinched in the winter night, walked around reeking of alcohol, and wandered to Wang Er's house unknowingly.Everyone's house in the valley has to be built by hand, some are well built and some are poorly built. Naturally, Luo Yun's house is the focus of attention, with complete bricks and tiles, and simple geothermal heating. It's just a few rough wooden stakes with a roof of grass.

Qin Hu thought of his family's house. At that time, several people came to help, and it was considered that there were tiles on his head. After thinking about it, Wang Er was naturally indispensable among the helpers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help having a sore nose.

Why Wang Er treats him well, he is clear in his heart, the humiliation and grievance he has suffered, every time, every time, makes Wang Er feel guilty.Everything he wanted to escape was the reason why Wang Er was so friendly, which made him unacceptable.

"How did you come?"

This greeting brought back Qin Hu's thoughts.