Rivers and lakes pregnant women record

Last spring, the vassal king went north to create rebellion, and the rebellious army went south. The Central Plains ignited a raging war, which lasted for nearly two years. Until the early winter of this year, the court quelled the rebellion and killed the rebels, and the people's lives finally settled down again.

Even if the dynasties change, the rivers and lakes are still the same.

People in Jianghu can't taste the pain of war, and some people, such as those who often teach spies and killers, can make a fortune in war.But in the chaotic era, how comfortable and unrestrained can one live, no better than the current situation, where one can sit leisurely in the theater and listen to an opera.

The song "A Dream in the Garden" was sung on the stage, Yiyi Yaya, nine tunes, soft to the bone.

Yuan Jiu sat in the best seat and the best seat, and could see the actor's makeup really clearly.The body is sunken in the thick and spacious cotton pad, and he is wearing a plain blue brocade robe with dark patterns, and the fan in his hand is still shaking happily in the cold weather.

There are also two fair-looking, fair-skinned husbands who are about fifteen or sixteen years old.

You feed me a sip of tea, I feed you a piece of fruit, and you feed me a piece of Yunpian Cake. Yuan Jiu enjoys everything, eats and drinks happily, squints his eyes slightly, and hums the tune from the stage from time to time, enjoying himself.

Sometimes I can't help but use the fan bone to lift one's chin, touch that's wrist, full of flair, but not the slightest hint of intimacy.

He likes singing and dancing to promote peace and ease.

However, when it is good, there will always be so many unpleasant things.Listening to the opera here was just right, only to hear a very familiar footstep walking in quickly from outside, he couldn't help frowning, and cursed inwardly for disappointment.

The man quickly came to him, glanced at the two gentlemen on the left and right, and his face turned dark.

"Young master, it's time to go."

Yuan Jiu fanned the fan without realizing it, "The play is not over yet, why do you want to leave?"

"Didn't the young master have an appointment with Zhuqing today? The person has already arrived, and everyone is waiting in the restaurant. Hurry up."

"I've come here, and I don't care about such a short time..."

"Let's go, let's go, it's been so long, haven't you heard enough?"

The two gentlemen looked at the faces of the passers-by suspiciously. It didn't sound like the attitude of a follower talking to a master.But before he heard the truth, the man simply started to pull the sitting person up.

Yuan Jiu knew that he couldn't leave, so he looked helpless, but asked the names of the two husbands.

"Slave is called Double Happiness."

"The slave's name is Baozhi."

"Double Happiness? Baozhi? Okay, okay," Yuan Jiu broke away from Meng San's hand, and took the hands of the two husbands one by one, smiling like flowers, "Which class are you singing in? When will your show be?"

"We are both in the Yilin class." Shuangxi said.

"Tomorrow afternoon there will be a play between us, singing "Fanli Flower"."

"Really? That's still a martial arts show? Not bad, I'll definitely watch it!"

As Yuan Jiu said, he took out the money bag and stuffed it into the hands of the two princes without looking at much, and the two princes knew a lot after weighing it.

At that time, Yuan Jiu was dragged far away by Meng San, who couldn't stand it anymore, and the two of them had to shout loudly: "Thank you, Lord! Go slowly! Come back tomorrow!" The two turned away, feeling a little depressed in their hearts. , I'm afraid it means that it will come tomorrow, but it may not really come.After thinking about it again, this master is really good-looking, and the two of them are also outstanding in the team, but they are not as good as this master.

After leaving the theatre, Meng San still didn't let go, Yuan Jiu was neither annoyed nor angry, and smiled slightly, only to see when he would make trouble.Sure enough, before he counted to three in his heart, he saw Meng San turned around with a dark face, as if to teach others.

"My own children are all that old, and you still have the mind to play with your husband?"

"What does it mean to be a gentleman? I listened to the show in a serious manner. Can you see that I'm sorry for you at all?"

"Do you need a gentleman to accompany you when you are serious about listening to the opera?"

Yuan Jiu shook his head with an unteachable look on his face, "You are also a man, why don't you know how to play the game? Didn't you see that I went to the theater to sit at the best table and ask for the most expensive tea and snacks? If you don't order two beautiful husbands, how can you hold on to the pomp?"

Meng San also looked helpless against you, he didn't want to fight anymore, so he just said let's go, everyone is waiting impatiently.

Yuan Jiu wanted to argue for herself, and said as she walked: "You are not happy about such a small matter, are you too narrow-minded? Anyone can be jealous, so boring. Let's go to a brothel together tomorrow, I'll teach you, and I'll definitely bring you along."

Meng San's ears were burning red, "Okay, okay, I'm not jealous, stop talking nonsense."

Yuan Jiu stopped, twirled his fan triumphantly, and continued to follow.

This time, taking advantage of the peace of the rebellion, the two families took their children out to play together, and happened to make an appointment with Mo Zhuqing and Ding Yanling.After entering the private room of the restaurant, as Meng San said, everyone was present except the children.

Ever since Mo Zhuqing and Ding Yanling returned to the Shuanghui Building, they would meet each other when they had time, but after all, they get together less often and leave more. It has been more than two years since the last time they met.As soon as Mo Zhuqing saw Yuan Jiu, he got up and saluted, Yuan Jiu stepped forward and pressed him on the seat, and spoke with a smile.

"Now your body is not the same as before, so the etiquette will be avoided." Looking squinting at the abdomen hidden under the table, it is swollen and towering, and it is already in labor.

Ding Yanling held his hand beside him, with a happy and proud expression on his face.

Mo Zhuqing felt a little embarrassed, and just said "Thank you, Teacher".

Yuan Jiu and Meng San were seated, and the dishes were brought to the table one after another. After clinking glasses, they both had a lot to say.

"Zhuqing, when will you give birth? Let me see soon." Yuan Jiu seemed to like Mo Zhuqing's belly very much, and his eyes could hardly leave there.

Mo Zhuqing pursed his lips and lowered his eyebrows, feeling a little uncomfortable, but Ding Yanling smiled and answered for him: "Yes, didn't you already tell Master Yuan in the letter, now that you are finished playing, Zhuqing and I will also Go back to Changjiao together and let him live there, which is next month."

"It seems that Zhuqing hasn't forgotten her natal family."

Mo Zhuqing's face turned even darker, he knew Yuan Jiu's ability to be sarcastic.Ding Yanling laughed, "Although he is a doctor himself, it's the first time a man has a baby, so he never dares to be negligent. Back in Changjiao, with Young Master Yu in charge, we both feel at ease."

He saluted Yu Jingxi from across the table, and Yu Jingxi returned the salute with a faint smile, saying that they were all from his own family, so there was no need to be polite.

Yuan Jiu ate a few mouthfuls of food, then stared at Mo Zhuqing again, as if remembering something important, "I said Zhuqing, are you not young?"

Mo Zhuqing was startled, and thought that it was not true, he had been away from Changjiao for eight or nine years, and he was no longer a young man with a strong body, but he had to conceive at this time, the pain involved is really indescribable to outsiders.

He raised his eyebrows and glared at Ding Yanling, "I get angry when I mention this, tell everyone, what's going on?"

Everyone couldn't help looking at Ding Yanling. At that time, they suddenly heard that Mo Zhuqing was pregnant with a child. No one was surprised. It was just a matter in his house, and it was difficult for outsiders to inquire about it. Now that he wanted to tell it himself, it was naturally the best.

Ding Yanling coughed in embarrassment, and finally spoke reluctantly under threats.

It turned out that Ding Yanling and Mo Zhuqing were together, although it was good, but now that they are nearly forty and have no children, their parents are really worried. His mother suddenly became seriously ill at the beginning of the year, and she talked about her grandson day and night, and often said something when she was confused It made Mo Zhuqing feel very uncomfortable to hear the words that no grandson can die in peace.Afterwards, my heart turned, isn't it just a child, Yuan Jiu has already given birth to two, why should he not? !

In this way, it resulted in the result that today's riding a tiger is hard to get off.

Coincidentally, as soon as Mo Zhuqing was pregnant, Ding Yanling's mother recovered from her illness immediately, and now she is in good spirits, waiting to have her grandson, and eats more than him every day.Mo Zhuqing often suspected that they conspired against him, and Ding Yanling was not a human being inside and outside, so he complained even more.

In the end, he had no choice but to coax Mo Zhuqing with the old way, saying that we can have our own children, aren't you happy?

Mo Zhuqing frowned and stopped talking about it, and asked Yuan Jiu why he didn't see those children.

Yuan Jiu said that the four of them had gone to play somewhere, anyway, there were guards following them, so there was no need to worry.Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of ding ding dong dong going upstairs. As soon as the door of the private room opened, four teenagers, two tall and two short, stood there.

Dong'er and Qin'er are about 15 years old, and they already look like adults.What surprised Yuan Jiu was that the two people who used to be inseparable have always been at odds lately for some reason.One of Mian'er and Xu'er is in his early ten years old, the other is about ten years old, and they are still complete children.Just as he was about to call them over, he saw Xu'er running up to him first, with a solemn look on his face.

"Daddy, we met a very poor younger brother. His fathers are all dead, and no one cares about him. Let's take him home, shall we?"

After the teenagers separated, Yuan Jiu moved his eyes to the door, and glanced at the plainly dressed child farthest away, as if seeing an old friend.

He stood up abruptly. It was no longer necessary to guess whose child it was.

This child is called Xiaobao.

Yuan Jiu didn't spend too much time convincing him that he was a friend of his two fathers, a child who grew up in the village, had never seen disputes and frauds, and was always so simple and simple.Before the meal was finished, he and Meng San followed Xiaobao to visit his two fathers.

A simple tomb, a simple stele, the names are Ling Nan and Ling Han, they were buried together, very good.

"How did your father die?"

Xiaobao looks handsome, and his expression is considered peaceful now, I don't know if it is to save face in front of others, or because he cried enough before.But Yuan Jiu always felt that he was stronger than Xu'er at the beginning, and he is more mature than Xu'er now.

He said: "Father and second father have always been in poor health, often suffering from back pain and joint pain. They were fine before. During the war last year, the imperial court came to recruit soldiers, and father went to deal with official errands. Second father and I hid in the pigsty for a day. After one night, my father finally left with the official. Not long after, the second father fell ill and never recovered. Then two months ago, my father came back, he was much older, and then fell ill. He said that he knew that he was dying, so he did not I ran away desperately and wanted to see us again. It was only then that my father and I knew that the second father was not stupid. Before he died, the second father said that he should have told his father earlier that his mind was healed. What he regretted the most , just didn’t join the army with Dad. Dad smiled and said it’s okay, and said that if you want to leave, what should Xiaobao do. Then...they all went. "

The child spoke plainly, but Yuan Jiu's heart was tumbling.I still remember Ling Zhongnan who had resolutely abolished his martial arts in front of him back then, and I still remember that Shui Hanyi, who was laughing in shock in the sunset that day, had turned into loess now...

"What else did they say before they died?"

"Tell me to live a good life, be a good person, and don't do bad things, otherwise I won't live long,"

Yuan Jiu couldn't help clenching his fists, looking at the cold lettering on the tombstone, the variables in life are only in those inconspicuous places.

Back then, even if he made a wrong decision and said a wrong sentence, he and Ling Zhongnan were very likely to change places.Now, it is Ling Zhongnan who is not burdened by the situation and still goes to the theater to watch plays, drink good wine and eat good food. He has gone through hardships in life, was forced to join the army, and finally died of overwork.The days when Chang Jiao and Gumen stood side by side, the days when he and Ling Zhongnan had fun, and the days when he and Shui Hanyi were fighting each other, those pasts, with the disappearance of the two of them, were never mentioned or remembered again.

Who knew that buried here were two figures who had shaken the world?

Yuan Jiu stroked the top of the child's head with a solemn expression.

Fu raised his head again, endured and endured until the corners of his nose and eyes became more sore.

Xiaobao pulled his clothes, looked at him with clear eyes, and said: "Uncle, don't be sad. My two fathers said that these ten years have been the happiest days for them. Now they can go to one place , also happy."

Yuan Jiu was startled, squatted down, and pinched his face with a smile like when he first saw this child ten years ago.

"From now on, you will play with Uncle and those children, and you will play and live together, okay?"

Xiao Bao turned around and looked at the grave, Yuan Jiu said: "You can bring your two fathers with you."

So Xiaobao laughed and nodded heavily.

In the end, Xiaobao just took the memorial tablet and held a handful of soil on the grave. He said that his father likes this place, so it is better to let them stay here, and he will come and see it often.When I grow up and have the ability, I will repair it here.

That night, Xiao Bao and Xu'er slept on the same bed, chatting, and soon fell asleep.After the death of the two fathers, this was the first time that Xiaobao felt that he was no longer alone, and he still had a smile on his face when he fell asleep.

At night, Yuan Jiu couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and held Meng San's hand tightly, even speaking incoherently.

"Xiao San, every day in the future, every day in the future, we..."

Meng San turned over and grabbed him with his long arms, holding him tightly in his arms.This incident touched Yuan Jiu a lot, and he also understood the meaning of the unfinished sentence. We must cherish every day in the future; I will definitely be by your side every day in the future.

Another ten years later, whenever a story is about Jianghu affairs, it is invariably mentioned the top players in Changjiao's younger generation.

The most famous one is Yuan Jiu's chief disciple, who is known as Ling Baoju, who is tall and straight like a young man, with fast and lightning-fast moves, and a cheerful and happy person.