[The Lord of the Rings·The Hobbit] Human Body and Snake Tail

"I didn't expect that the agreement with little Frodo would be fulfilled so soon."

Helen smiled and put her hands on her stomach.

Ever since Legolas knew he was going to be a father, he had stared at her blankly and remained motionless.

"what happened?"

Helen turned her head to look at Legolas beside the bed, put away the smile on her face, and her expression became a little sad.

"Don't you expect him to come?"

Seeing that Helen was about to cry sometimes, Legolas quickly shook his hand to explain.

"I...I just don't know what to do with him, you all look vulnerable..."

As he spoke, Legolas' voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the back of his ears turned red, and his outstretched hand hung above Helen's stomach, hesitating and never dropping it.

"it does not matter····"

Helen grabbed his hand and pressed it on her stomach. At this moment, her stomach trembled in response to the occasion. The blond elf shrank her hands back in shock from the movement, not daring to fall on it again.

Helen laughed amused by his cautious look, but still forcefully pressed his hand back to her stomach.

"Look, it's greeting you."

His stomach moved again, and he rubbed his hand on it.

This feeling is very strange, like being gently rubbed against the palm of your hand by a fish tail. The belly that looks very fragile is hard when you press it, just like you are pressing on a hard stone, and that stone Suddenly alive, hot, you can even feel the heartbeat inside it, tiny but full of life.

There is nothing more touching than touching a life in conception.

Legolas felt his heart beat in sync with this little heartbeat, one beat, one beat, another beat.

This feeling of blood connection made his eyes turn red.

"It's greeting me..."

Legolas laughed stupidly.

Of course there is such an elf, he is standing outside the door at the moment.

The majestic face was unconsciously softened by the warmth in the room.

The visitor raised his leg, but took it back, maybe he didn't make up his mind, he pursed his lips, turned around and walked in the direction of departure.

However, his move has long been known by the woman in the room.

"and many more···"

The sound halted his progress, and the visitor turned around.

The snake-tailed woman came out of the room with the support of the blond elf. The woman looked at the elf king with an embarrassed expression, and gently bumped the blond elf beside her with her elbow.

Legolas stood in front of his father with a stiff expression.

The Elven King stared at his son expressionlessly.

Just like this, the father and son stood like this without saying a word.

The Elf King seemed to be bored with this silent environment, and after glancing at Helen, he turned around again.

"Wait a moment!"

Knowing that Legolas would not take the initiative to talk to his father, Helen had to take the initiative herself.

She seized the hand of Legolas beside her, and dragged him before his father, out of the way of the Elven King.

The little life in the stomach also seemed to feel something, and when it started to move violently, the tremor of the stomach could be seen clearly by the naked eye.

"Look, it is greeting you, why don't you come and touch it?"

Helen pointed to her stomach.

The little life in the belly looked like 'you won't stop until you touch me', and its movements became more intense.

The Elf King stared closely at her belly, closed and released the fingers beside her, released them and closed them again, but did not move for a long time.

Helen sighed, lamenting the stubbornness of the father and son.

She stretched out her free hand and grabbed the Elf King's hand. Although the Elf King's hand moved a few times when she first touched it, she still didn't let go of her hand in the end.

Helen laughed, grabbed the Elf King's hand, and slowly placed it on her stomach.

Then she put Legolas' hand, which she was holding in the other hand, on her belly.

The surroundings suddenly quieted down, and the picture seemed to be still.

The little life in the belly became quiet the moment two different hands were placed on it, and then Helen felt the feeling of the belly expanding slightly.

The Elf King and Legolas showed surprised expressions.

Seeing their expressions, Helen thought to herself, did this little thing stretch out its small hand, and put it against these two big hands through its belly?

However, she didn't wait for her to verify her idea.

The Elf King let go of his frowning eyebrows, slightly curled the corners of his mouth, facing her stomach, lowered his voice, and said a word softly.

"Hello there!"

Legolas laughed too.

It seemed that she didn't need to say anything more, Helen looked at the father and son.

Then she smiled, and quietly pressed the hands she was holding together.

Later, the number of visits by the Elf King increased.

This may be the first time that Legolas has seen his father so frequently except when he was a child.

The relationship between father and son has eased a lot in this day-to-day meeting.

And the little thing in Helen's stomach would always appear more lively than usual when the Elf King came.

This made his father, Legolas, depressed for a long time.

The elf king showed infinite love for this unborn little life.

Although she always had a deadpan expression every time, after seeing her stomach vibrate, the way she tried to endure the vibration and not let herself show it was really interesting.

Obviously his eyes lit up, but he still had to keep a straight face.

Helen laughed at the Elf King in private for a long time, and then said to her stomach.

"Your grandpa really doesn't seem to like your mother very much...haha...so funny."

The most important thing is that the elf king heard about it from some other elf king. Prenatal education is also very important for a child.

The Elf King looked at his unreliable son, and finally made a decision.

Therefore, the Elf King had one thing that had to be done every day. For this reason, the Elf King asked someone to make a bed in the garden.

He would always let Helen lie on this bed at noon when the sun was relatively bright but not too dazzling, and then he would pick up a book, or a classic, or a history, or a magic book, and with a magnetic baritone, point by point, Point to her stomach to read the contents of the book.

Legolas protested against this.

"I can read for my wife too, why not me?"

The elf king's reaction to this was to narrow his eyes and curl the corners of his mouth into a disdainful smile.

"I don't want him to become the second you."

Even though Legolas is very reluctant to admit it, the fact is that his father is indeed much more mature than he is.

Later, when Legolas talked with his father after a patrol, he even saw the small bows and arrows prepared in advance in his father's room.

——Am I the father or you are the father? ada!

Since then, such a strange sight has appeared in the palace garden.

The Elf King held a book in his hand, and slowly read the contents in a very gentle voice.

The woman with a big belly was lying on a stone bed not far from him, with her eyes closed and her expression on her face serene and gentle, beside her lay a blond elf, whose fingers were tightly intertwined with hers, The elf's face was pressed against her stomach, smiling softly.

The afternoon sun was soft and warm, shining on them.

Another beautiful afternoon.

In this way, every day is such a happy and warm time.

Under the expectation of all elves, Helen's delivery date is getting closer and closer.

The mood change of pregnant women has been fully reflected since then.

Tauriel suffered greatly from it.

Because Helen is the only female elf she knows well, she becomes a close friend who talks about everything.

God knows how many times she heard her stomach move today, what she ate today, she was so drowsy, but she couldn't express her inner thoughts and feelings.

And every day, I would watch "Stupid Papa" Legolas put his face on Helen's stomach, and then giggle excitedly.

Also, the "Stupid Grandpa" Elf King is not much better. He is obviously very curious about Helen's daily routine and the condition of her stomach, but he always shows no interest and always sends her some care in private. Helen's mission, and then wait for her to come back to report what she has seen and heard today.

How she wanted to say that she was the captain of the guard instead of the nanny!

Tao Ruier told himself every day that Helen's delivery date was coming soon, and there was no need to be patient any longer.

Maybe this idea really worked. During a prenatal nap, Helen listened to the deep baritone voice and felt drowsy. As a result, bursts of pain suddenly came from her stomach.

Because there was a state of abdominal pain before, and the elf king didn't like someone to interrupt him during prenatal education.

Helen thought that there would be nothing to do after the labor pains were over, so she endured it all the time, but the pain became more intense one after another.

Finally the Elf King read the last word and closed the book.

"I think he can't help but want to come out and listen to you read..."

Helen smiled wryly and lifted the blanket covering her body, her face was bloodless, and her tail had already become wet, and bloody liquid kept coming out of her tail.

It is estimated that Helen will never forget the scene she saw later.

The Elf King's expression changed immediately, this was the first time she had seen such an expression from a calm and restrained Elf King.

So much so that when she was carried to another place to give birth, she kept laughing all the way.

"Stop laughing!"

Legolas took Helen's hand and wiped the sweat from her brow with a towel.

"Haha...haha...you didn't even see your father's expression, it's so funny..."

Helen cried out in pain and laughed, and almost couldn't catch her breath.

Legolas watched as Helen laughed halfway, her voice stopped abruptly, her entire face flushed, and then she coughed violently, patting her on the back non-stop.

Before he could say anything, however, he was pushed out for obstructing production.

Helen smiled and couldn't stop laughing, centering on the place under the navel, from that point it was torn apart like a spider web.

"Okay...it hurts!"

The elf who had helped her give birth looked at the slit in the tail below the navel and shook her head.

"Not yet! The mouth is not wide enough!"

What happened later was always regarded by Helen as a matter of educating children, and it was unforgettable for her all her life.

The little bastard in her belly was in the wrong direction, and he could only be corrected with the help of external force.

right!Just put your hand in, spread your fingers and grab the child's head and twist him in one direction.

The severe pain when turning caused Helen's eyes to turn black one after another. After the pain reached a certain level, she couldn't make a sound, and could only open her mouth in vain.

Fortunately, this little life didn't stay in his mother's womb for too long before it came out.

The moment the child came out, Helen felt smooth all over.

Although her whole body was in pain, the feeling of unblocking all over her body made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Hearing what Legolas said later, the moment the child was born, he saw his father rush in, snatch the newborn child directly from another elf, and lift off the cover covering it. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, then lifted the child up, and chose a name for the child without asking his opinion.

In fact, she was relieved when she knew that her child was not like her and had no snake tail.

"I was always worried that the baby I would have would be like me."

Legolas took her in his arms and kissed her sweaty forehead.

"The child is a half-elf. It seems that you were a human before."

"Even though he has a tail, we have to believe he's going to turn out to be a strong kid, don't we?"

Legolas said these words with a smile.

The child in Helen's arms seemed to feel his father's confidence in him. The golden fluff was attached to his scalp. On his chubby little face, the big eyes that were the same color as his father's were slowly opened, like green His agate-like pupils stared at Helen wetly, and his short, fat arms stretched out towards her, swaying non-stop in the air until his mother held her little hand in hers.

"Yeah... yah..."

He blinked and smiled sweetly.

"You see, he thought so too."

Legolas bent down and dropped a kiss on this little face, then hugged his wife and child in his arms, and then whispered something in his wife's ear.

"Thank you."

"And, I love you, Helen."

Tears welled up in Helen's eyes.

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