The first little white face in the Three Realms

A pottery bowl with some patterns was handed over to Xie Randeng, the edge of the bowl was wiped clean, and a few white fingers resting on it, the contrast was particularly sharp.

The darkest color is the steaming medicine in the bowl. It is pitch black and exudes a particularly strong medicinal smell. It is the kind of very common herbal medicine, and it also has a little fishy smell.

"If it's cold, the medicine will be even harder to drink."

Xie Randeng's head was aching, and he didn't know why he always felt something was wrong.

The name Duan Lang sounds familiar and strange, but it should not belong to him.

Out of vigilance, Xie Randeng directly rejected the woman's kindness: "I think I'm fine, so I don't need to take medicine."

"You."

The woman looked at him with a soft and somewhat helpless look, with a hint of doting in her eyes.

This beautiful and young woman stretched out her other hand, and there were a few bright red candied fruit lying on the white and tender palm: "I know you are afraid of suffering. After taking the medicine, you will eat this. You like this kind of fruit the most."

Xie Randeng glanced at the candied fruit, and his suspicion of women rose from three points to seven points.

Although he didn't remember many things, he would never eat candied fruit like this.

The color of the candied fruit is very unnatural, the dyeing has reached the core, the size is uneven, and the flesh is sticky, making it not refreshing to look at.

A worthless rotten thing, he is not qualified to coax a three-year-old.

"I said I don't take medicine."

The woman seemed to be unable to understand human words, Xie Ran Deng overturned the bowl of medicine with his backhand, and the dark brown medicine juice spilled out.

The bowl fell to the ground, shattered and splashed on the floor, the bed, and the woman's skirt.

Such a willful behavior will make a person feel angry when he sees it.

But Xie Randeng, who did such a bad thing, looks really good-looking.

He didn't wear any well-tailored and well-fitting luxurious clothes, but the rough clothes that men in the fishing village often wear. No matter how cheap the material was, the price on him seemed to be ten times more expensive.

Letting such a person stay in this dilapidated stone house is a complete desecration of this level of beauty.

Even if there is a lot of anger, facing such a face, the flame will be quickly extinguished.

He was really wronged in such an environment, and it was only normal to lose his temper.

The woman watching him was stunned for a moment, her lips moved, and finally she just silently picked up the debris on the ground: "It's my fault, if you don't drink, don't drink."

The woman's finger was accidentally cut when it touched the tile, and the bright red blood flowing from the finger was particularly glaring.

"do not move."

Xie Randeng got up from the bed, stepped on clogs and walked to the corner, and came over with a tied broom: "It's not that there is no broom, what are you going to do with your hands?"

The young man had a cold face and his tone was not pleasant, but with his actions and words, it was easy for the listener to feel that it was a kind of awkward and gentle concern.

"Well, I'm fine."

The woman's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and when she heard that Xie Randeng wanted to go out for a stroll, she didn't stop him.

"You are not in good health, don't go too far, the sun is too hot outside, remember to come back early."

Her voice is gentle and considerate, just like a very virtuous and submissive little wife.

Xie Randeng responded, his voice sounded slightly cold with imperceptible tenderness, but only he knew that what he said was very perfunctory.

After going out, Xie Randeng saw a vast ocean.

The sun is very bright, the sea is blue and the sky is blue. Looking into the distance, the sea and the sky are connected into a line, making the sea look boundless.

After walking a few steps, he found that the place he was in was a fishing village. There were about forty or fifty houses in the village, most of which were made of stones.

The house where the women live is the middle one, not the largest and most elegant one, but it is not small either.

Everyone who saw him greeted him warmly: "Duan Langjun, you are willing to come out."

"Duan Lang-jun, this is for you."

People in the small fishing village, whether men, women or children, have tanned and shiny skin. In contrast, the woman before was especially fair.

Xie Randeng quickly obtained the information through the enthusiastic villagers, you and me speaking one sentence at a time.

He sailed from the sea a year ago, but unfortunately encountered a rock and was trapped at sea.

Fortunately, Fu was very lucky, and when he met a person who went fishing, he was brought back by the village's fleet.

People in the village don't have extra houses, so Xie Randeng lives in the house of Miss Pearl who lost her mother and lives with her old father.

One is handsome, personable, and educated, and the other is kind-hearted, beautiful, capable and virtuous.

After going back and forth, the two young men, a man and a widow, lived together in the same room, and naturally sparked the spark of love.

During this period, Miss Pearl's old father passed away. Before the old man passed away, his greatest wish was to see his daughter find a good husband, so he married Miss Pearl under the witness of Sea God and the villagers.

As for his past, the villagers don't know much about it, because Xie Randeng hit his head and doesn't remember his name or past.

Everyone called him Duan Lang, because Miss Pearl's adoptive father was named Duan, and now his name was given to him by Miss Pearl, following their family's surname, Duan Lang, Duan Xing, which means that when she met him, it was Miss Pearl. Greatest luck.

Xie Randeng took a stroll outside and harvested a lot of seafood sent by the villagers, all of which were carefully selected, each of them was big and beautiful.

The sun was setting, and the blue sky was dyed red by the sunset, and every household smoked from the kitchen.

The extremely virtuous Pearl girl pushed open the door and said softly, "Husband, the meal is ready, come back to eat."

Xie Randeng clutched his deflated stomach and suddenly felt hungry.

When he was about to go back, a fishing boat stopped by the sea.

A somewhat thin boy jumped out of the fish boat, his complexion was a healthy wheat color, and his muscles shone brightly under the sun.

He looked fiercely at the young couple Xie Randeng, his eyes looked like a wolf that had been robbed of the meat in its mouth.

"This is the man before Pearl."

The love story about Miss Pearl, in this small village, can be said to be very tortuous and moving.

As the youngest handsome young man in the small village, he originally grew up with Pearl's childhood sweetheart. The two of them made sufficient preparations for this, but the bamboo horse was stunned!

This capable boy from the fishing village naturally grew from love to hatred, and he fell in love with this pair of dogs and men.

He couldn't hate the woman he once loved no matter what, so the hatred naturally shifted to Xie Randeng, the "male vixen".

It's just that Xie Randeng used to stay in the house and didn't often come out to meet people. Even if he wanted to target him, this man named Haige couldn't do it.

Pearl still lives in this house, so it is impossible for him to smash the house of Pearl's family, or throw some dirty things in.

That's right, Pearl's original man was Haige, a very tacky guy from a small fishing village.

Hai Ge looked at it fiercely like a ferocious beast.

His appearance is indeed not the best, but there is a kind of vigorous strength in him.

Xie Randeng waved at Brother Hai and curled his lips.

If there is a mirror in front of him, he will find that he is more sincere in showing this smile to Brother Hai than when he is facing Miss Pearl in the room.

The male vixen is clearly demonstrating!This is showing off and stimulating him!

The violent-tempered Brother Hai was so furious that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

At this time, the beautiful pearl girl came out, and she looked at Brother Hai reproachfully with her gentle eyes like water.

"Brother Hai, my husband is weak, don't bully him all the time!"

Who is bullying whom? This is, facing this little boy, he obviously did nothing but was blocked for no reason, it is really wronged and aggrieved!

Hai Ge looked at this young and beautiful looking couple, his heart was bubbling with sourness, and he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

"Pearl, he doesn't deserve you at all!"

Brother Hai felt that the little boy was useless, as a big man, he still had to rely on pearls to support him.

He stared straight at the beautiful pearl, and then turned his gaze to the face of the male vixen.

The male vixen was wearing simple and unadorned clothes, his face glowed white in the sunlight.

His facial features and outlines are all exquisite. He should wear exquisite clothes, live in a big house carved with gold and jade, and enjoy the best things in the world, but now because he lost his memory, he was taken over by pearls and trapped in this small fishing village. .

A strange perception came to Haige's mind: Pearl is not worthy of this man at all!

A sour feeling gradually surged in the boy's chest.

But it's not for "Duan Lang", but for Pearl.

She is so weak, she doesn't know how to earn money, and she knows how to dress up without catching a few fish. She is not qualified to be Duan Lang's wife at all.

If you have to pick someone from a small fishing village, he should be the one who is truly qualified to be this man's wife!

Brother Hai's face turned red and blue, he felt that he must be crazy, how could he have such a terrible thought.