Dew clear joy

You Qinghui's towering abdomen wriggled, as if something was clamoring to rush out of the body.

And he himself had his eyes half closed, his face and hairline was wet with sweat, and he was moaning intermittently, as if he would fall into a coma at any time.

The air smelled of blood.

You Qinghui originally wanted to cut it open and sew it on like Sun Qian did, and it's over.Although painful, long-term pain is better than short-term pain.

However, this child's vitality seems to be particularly vigorous, and the sense of peristalsis in his abdomen is too strong. You Qinghui is already weak, and he is afraid that a mistake will hurt him.She had no choice but to give birth smoothly.

An exceptionally difficult and arduous birth.

He felt he was dying.

In the haze, You Qinghui seemed to see a small figure standing beside him, with a familiar outline.

You Qinghui pulled a wry smile out of his "busy schedule", he must be hallucinating.

It wasn't until that figure rushed over and hugged him that he realized, ah, it turned out to be his son.

Sun Qian stood there, transfixed.

Everything in front of him is far beyond his cognition, what is Master doing?It seems to be very painful.

Like... having a baby?Having children... Isn't it true that only women can have children?

His gaze mechanically scanned You Qinghui's lower body, yes, the master is a man.But... his eyes turned back to You Qinghui's towering belly, Sun Qian was not sure...

You Qinghui let out a slightly raised cry like a mallet, waking up the shocked Sun Qian.

Sun Qian rushed forward, "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

You Qinghui was exhausted, and could only reply with a weak "huh".

Sun Qian had never seen such a scene, but without a teacher, he pinched You Qinghui and shouted: "Master, master, don't sleep, use your strength, strength... pull..., that, out!" !"

I don't know if pinching people is helpful, or because I laughed angrily, You Qinghui felt that his whole body regained some strength, and he didn't care about being surprised why Sun Qian was here, and said softly: "Help Master... put the... Push down."

When Sun Qian heard this, he quickly complied with the instruction, swallowed, nervous like a man who became a father for the first time.

……

Finally, after going through untold hardships, a loud cry of a child resounded throughout the cave.

Sun Qian collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and You Qinghui seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground.

But before it was over, You Qinghui called Sun Qian and instructed him to wipe the baby's body clean, then wrapped the baby in clothes, and coaxed the baby to stop crying.

Sun Qian looked at it curiously for a while, the newborn baby was really ugly, with wrinkled skin, like a little monkey.

After his nerves relaxed, You Qinghui realized that the person in front of him was his son, recalling the process just now, You Qinghui felt ashamed and angry.

On the contrary, Sun Qian seemed magnanimous. Regardless of You Qinghui's objection, he silently wiped the wetness between his legs, cleaned him up, and put on his underwear.

Sun Qian had been with You Qinghui for a long time, and he knew a little about medical skills, so he rubbed the detumescence medicine that You Qinghui had given him on that shameful part.

You Qinghui simply wanted to die here.

You Qinghui pretended to be dead with his eyes closed, while Sun Qian sat aside and watched quietly.

The surrounding area was too quiet, just when You Qinghui couldn't help but want to open his eyes to take a look, suddenly there was a little more weight on his shoulders.

Sun Qian leaned on You Qinghui's shoulder and whispered in his ear:

"Master, is that baby...my brother?"

You Qinghui froze, and couldn't figure out what Sun Qian meant for a while.

Then I heard Sun Qian say again: "Are you...are you..." The child couldn't help but start to tremble when he said this, with a fragility that would break if touched, "My daddy..."

You Qinghui's heart trembled, he opened his mouth, but the word "no" stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything, so he nodded weakly, not daring to open his eyes to look at Sun Qian's expression.

As smart as Sun Qian, maybe he has realized it long ago.

The surroundings became quiet again, as if even breathing became slow and difficult.

You Qing moved his lips, and the corners of his mouth drew an arc that seemed to be crying but not crying, and the moisture in the corners of his eyes fell uncontrollably.

Gently wiped away his tears with both hands, a piece of softness fell on his face, and he left as soon as he touched it, and then You Qinghui heard the child's voice, "Don't cry, Daddy."

You Qinghui opened his eyes suddenly, and met the child's smile that was close at hand, the emotions in his eyes rushed out, and his lips trembled, "Don't you feel...disgusted?"

The child's soft hair rubbed against his neck coquettishly, with familiar intimacy, "Of course not."

Congealed tears blurred the scene in front of him, You Qinghui didn't let it fall, his voice choked up, "Don't blame... Daddy?"

"No wonder." The little guy whispered: "Daddy has worked hard, I love you, Daddy."

The words shook You Qinghui's soul severely, and You Qinghui shed tears with a smile.

The little guy was just like a child at this moment, rubbing back and forth in his arms, constantly shouting, "Daddy...Daddy...Daddy..."

You Qinghui could feel that her shoulders were wet.

The exhaustion after giving birth and the ease after telling your thoughts made You Qinghui's eyelids gradually heavy, and finally fell asleep due to the tiredness...

When You Qinghui woke up, it was just as the sun was setting.

Sun Qian was curling up beside him, sleeping soundly.The younger son was lying between them protected by Sun Qian, breathing lightly.

You Qinghui felt much better after taking a nap, although there was still a dull pain behind her back, it was much better.

"Daddy?"

You Qing turned his head and saw that although the child had woken up but was still somewhat confused, he couldn't help but smile, "Ah Qian, I'm afraid Daddy won't be able to go back today. It's getting late, so you take your younger brother back first. No, grandma should worry again."

The child rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Dad, don't worry, I sent a letter to grandma when you fell asleep just now."

You Qinghui couldn't help being surprised, "How to spread the word?"

The child smiled triumphantly, "The little sparrows in this mountain are all my messengers."

You Qinghui rubbed the top of his soft hair, "Then you should go back first, the cave is simple, and Daddy is afraid that you won't be used to it."

"Daddy." The child hugged You Qinghui without letting go, and kissed him hard on the cheek, "I want to sleep with you, let my brother and I stay with you, okay? When will you leave us?" Just go anytime."

You Qinghui looked into the child's clear and expectant eyes, any toughness turned into water, "Okay."

The father and son stayed in the cave for one night, and there was still tingling pain between their buttocks. If they forced themselves to move, it would inevitably rupture again, but You Qinghui was afraid that the children would suffer, so he urged Sun Qian to go on the road.

"Daddy, are you really smart?"

The child's suspicious eyes made You Qinghui's eyes dodge a little, he touched his nose, "Yes."

The child rolled his eyes, and then smiled, "Daddy, I'll carry you back!"

You Qinghui was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "How can you memorize me."

"I can, Daddy." The child said seriously.

Seeing You Qinghui's obvious disbelief, the child didn't say much. He pulled You Qinghui up and put it on his back, dragged him up and lifted him up. hole.

"Daddy, I have already achieved a little success in the inner strength and mentality you taught me, and the lightness kung fu is getting better day by day. It is not a problem to memorize you." The child gently released You Qinghui to the entrance of the cave, "Daddy, wait a little longer , I brought my younger brother, and we will go home together."

You Qinghui looked at the back of the child, and suddenly felt that the child seemed to have grown a lot taller than when he first met him.

Sun Qian kissed his newborn younger brother, and carried You Qinghui on his back again, "Daddy, I can only take you and younger brother with me today, and I will pack things another day."

You Qing agreed, lying on Sun Qian's not wide but powerful back, and sighed, "If Ah Qian grows up a few more years, maybe he can surpass Daddy, and when he finally grows up, maybe he can surpass Daddy a few more times." size."

Sun Qian turned his head to the side, and after hearing what You Qinghui said, he smiled, "That's not right, I can carry my father for the rest of my life."

You Qing curled her lips, feeling relieved and moved.

"Ah Qian, how did you know that Daddy is here?"

"Ah, that, I thought grandma was a bit strange, so I followed her, not daring to follow her closely, only dared to follow from a distance. I just vaguely recognized that it was dad who came out of the hole grandma had entered. Yesterday Thinking about finding out..."

Sun Qian hugged his younger brother and carried his father on his back.

Jungle creek, birds chirping in secluded gorge, the backs of the three overlapped, drifting away, it was very beautiful.

……

At Sun Si's insistence, Sun Qian changed his surname to You Qian.

You Qinghui named his youngest son, Yu Luo.

The baby was just born and needed milk. Sun Si asked Sun Qian to go to the market to buy two ewes, and Sun Qian responded positively.

The little guy walked a few steps, and suddenly turned his head and stared at You Qinghui's chest. You Qinghui gave him a creepy look, "Daddy, don't you want to breastfeed your younger brother?"

You Qinghui frowned, "Daddy has no milk!"

You Qian brought back the ewe, and the three of them milked and nursed the ewe. They finally had fun taking care of the youngest son, and they were all sweaty from exhaustion.

At night, You Qinghui took off his clothes and wanted to sleep, when he saw the child hugging a small pillow and kicking up to him, blinking his clear eyes, "Daddy, can I sleep with you?"

You Qinghui refused to be incompetent, and agreed, "Sleep in."

The child happily climbed onto the bed. Although there was still a brother's distance between him and his father, he was already very satisfied. It felt so good to have a father.

Because there is a younger brother in the middle, you can't rely on You Qinghui's arms, so the child insists on grabbing a lock of his hair before going to sleep.

You Qinghui was a little dumbfounded, "I hope Daddy's hair won't sleep less and less."

Not long after I closed my eyes, I heard the child giggling.

You Qinghui was helpless, "What are you being silly for?"

The child turned sideways and smiled, "Happy, I have my daddy to sleep with me."

You Qinghui rubbed his head.

"Daddy, I can't sleep, can you talk to me?"

You Qinghui carefully moved her youngest son to the innermost part of the bed, and took You Qian into her arms, "What did you say?"

You Qian hugged You Qinghui's waist, buried his head in his arms, and took a breath. It was the faint fragrance of You Qinghui's body, and he felt extremely happy.

You Qinghui patted his back lovingly.

You Qian enjoyed it for a while, then suddenly raised his head and looked at You Qinghui, with innocent eyes, "Daddy, every family has a daddy and a mother, and then the mother will become pregnant and give birth to a baby. But why am I the father who is pregnant?" Then I gave birth to my brother and I, is it because my father is more powerful? Then do I have a mother?" The child became more and more confused, "Or do I have a father? Then, are you a father or a mother?"

"..." After all, the question got to the point, You Qinghui didn't know how to answer, and after a long while, he said slowly: "A Qian, you just need to remember that I am Daddy, and you will understand the rest when you grow up. "

"Oh." The child nodded, "Listen to Daddy."

Yu Luo gradually opened up, her complexion was milky white, her pupils were light in color, her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water, and she was extremely agile and beautiful.

Grandma, father, and brother are all fond of her and love her very much.

Xiaobao, who hadn't seen him for a long time, also came to join in the fun, saying that his mother gave birth to a little brother for him again.

"Yeah, we're going to have a look some other day."

It's just that I didn't expect that there would never be another day.

That night, You Qinghui was soundly asleep, but was awakened by the noise outside.

He got up to check what was going on, and ran into Sun Si who also came out in a hurry.

It can be seen from a distance that the house is full of flames.

The two looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

He asked You Qian to take good care of Yu Luo, and the two rushed to the place where the water was walking together.

There were villagers rushing past intermittently on the road, and You Qinghui grabbed one casually, "Fellow townsman, do you know what's going on ahead?"

"What else can you do, let's go to the water."

You Qinghui said again: "Which family is the one that got into the water?"

"I don't know, I'm going to see it."

The houses in the small village are mostly made of wood and thatch, which are very easy to ignite, and the fire spreads quickly.

When You Qinghui and Sun Si arrived, the entire house had been engulfed by the fire, the flames were blazing, the sound of burning was endless, and there was a wave of heat in front of them.

But what is even more puzzling is that the villagers just gathered around and pointed, and no one stepped forward to put out the fire.A few people rushed forward with buckets, and were pulled back by the people around them. They whispered in his ear for a while, and the person gave up fighting the fire.

Seeing everyone's calm look, You Qinghui couldn't help being puzzled, could it be that this is an empty house?Even if it is an empty house, it will be a big loss if it is burned.Is there any secret?

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Sun Si clapping his hands beside him and shouting 'no', "This seems to be Xiaobao's house!"

In the past, Xiaobao followed You Qian to their house, but You Qinghui had never been to Xiaobao's house once, and he was shocked when he heard that, "Didn't I remember correctly?"

Sun Si frowned, "I've only been here a few times, I can't remember clearly." Then he said: "Whether it's true or not, the fire has become so big, these people are so indifferent! It's too... "

Next to You Qinghui was an old woman, she didn't know what she was talking about, You Qinghui didn't care too much, and asked: "Ma'am, whose house is this? Is anyone in it?" The fire was burning fiercely, and You Qinghui Afraid that she might not be able to hear, Hui spoke very loudly.

The aunt glanced at him, "Da Huzi's house."

Sun Sidao on the side: "Isn't that Xiaobao's father?"

When You Qinghui heard this, she became anxious, "Is there anyone in the room?"

The aunt's eyes were cloudy, she stared at him and said vigorously: "Yes! There are sinners!"

You Qinghui took a deep breath and shouted: "There are people you don't save!"

The aunt sneered, "Help? This is God's punishment!"

The old woman's face was full of wrinkles, under the light of the fire, coupled with her expression at this time, she looked terrifying and abnormal.You Qinghui only felt that the old woman had something wrong with her mind, and she didn't know if she could believe what she said.

"Little Treasure! Little Treasure! Is anyone in there!..." You Qinghui yelled a few times, and what he answered was the growing fire and crackling sparks.

The people around were also unmoved.He was the only one shouting among a group of silent people, like a fool who didn't know what to say.

Looking at the indifferent crowd, thinking that Xiaobao's family might really be in the fire, You Qinghui couldn't help feeling anxious, "Folks, what are you doing? Hurry up and put out the fire!!"

Unexpectedly, everyone just glanced at him indifferently and ignored him.

Sun Si was also deeply puzzled by what the villagers did, pulled You Qinghui and said, "Qinghui, leave them alone, let's go fight the fire."

As soon as the words fell, an old man not far away suddenly cast a sharp glance and signaled, You Qinghui and Sun Si were surrounded by a group of strong men.

If you were an ordinary person, you might not be able to fight back, but You Qinghui and Sun Si are people who practice martial arts.

The life and death of Xiaobao's family is unknown, You Qinghui was not in the mood to entangle, when a sharp palm was slapped on one of them, but unexpectedly, the strong man straightened his chest, and the palm would break by itself.

You Qinghui couldn't believe it, turned around, and the wind blade flew towards the strong man in all directions, and the strong man only moved slightly, and then resolved it.

Sun Si had already attacked, but no matter what, he couldn't hit them at all.

You Qinghui was terrified, there is such a master in this small mountain village?No matter how poor his martial arts You Qinghui was, he could still be considered above average, but he seemed powerless to fight back in front of this group of people.Here, what exactly is it...

Before You Qinghui finished thinking, he saw one of the strong men waving his hand. Before You Qinghui had time to react, his neck hurt and he lost strength and fell to the ground.

The last sound heard was the sound of another heavy object falling to the ground.

Sun Si was also stunned.

You Qinghui woke up on his own bed, sitting beside You Qian with teary eyes, and his youngest son was sleeping soundly on his side in the bed, sucking his fingers.

You Qinghui was a little dizzy, as if many memories had faded all of a sudden.

Seeing that You Qinghui was awake, the little guy jumped on him, "Daddy, Daddy, you're awake, Daddy, how are you? Is there any pain?"

Touch the little guy's back, "Daddy is fine."

The little guy raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and threw himself into his arms again with a 'wow', "Daddy... Daddy... Wuwuwu... Xiaobao died... Xiaobao's parents died too... Xiaobao Yes... my younger brother died too... my father..."

You Qinghui was shocked when he heard the words, all the memories returned like a tide, and he stood on the spot in a daze, was it the fire...

When he regained his senses, he repeatedly asked, "What's going on?"

And You Qian was sobbing, unable to explain why, but woke up Yu Luo.

Yu Luo looked at his father, then at his elder brother, pursed his mouth, and began to cry loudly, attracting Sun Si who woke up earlier than You Qinghui.

At that time, You Qinghui was coaxing the two sons, the older one didn't care about the younger one, and was eager to know about Xiaobao, all in all, he was in a state of desperation.

Sun Si took Yu Luo and coaxed her in her arms. She had already been told the cause of the fire.

"Unfortunately, Little Treasure contracted smallpox, and the villagers were afraid that they would catch it, so..."

"So why burn them alive?! Even infants are not spared!" You Qinghui was a little agitated.

"But it's not true. The cause of the fire has not yet been clarified. Xiaobao was diagnosed with smallpox in the afternoon, and the fire started at night. It sounds very strange. Although it may be man-made, accidents are not ruled out. The villagers just..."

You Qinghui sneered, "That's right, they are just watching from the sidelines."

Sun Si sighed, "I've been rooted here for nearly ten years in vain. I never imagined that the villagers would be so cold-hearted."

You Qinghui looked serious, and You Qian told him that someone in the village called him a wild child, and You Qinghui thought he was just an individual. After this incident, You Qinghui was completely disappointed.Moreover, a chill flashed in You Qinghui's eyes, this village is definitely not that simple.Thinking of my son living in such a dangerous place for six years, I couldn't help feeling scared for a while.

Recalling Xiaobao's dumb and cute appearance, and the little brother he hadn't seen in time, You Qinghui couldn't hold back the sadness in his eyes, and his brows became more sad.

Xiaobao's family lives in the west of the village, You Qinghui and the others live in the east of the village, the village is closed, and the news has not spread yet, Xiaobao's family has already suffered disaster.

What else can I do now, the Sri Lankan has passed away, let's mourn and let it change.

You Qian gradually stopped crying, lying in his arms and sniffling from time to time.

The voice was still choked with sobs, "Daddy, can I still see Xiaobao again?"

You Qinghui patted him, "Daddy will take you to see Xiaobao now."

But overnight, where the flames raged last night, only the remains of broken walls that were burnt to black charcoal remained.Scattered across the wild grass, it looks extremely sad.

If you take a closer look, you can see that there are several charred black bones in different postures in the remnants, but they were left unattended, sleeping in the open, and exposed to the wilderness.

You Qinghui's eyes were instantly filled with anger, and his fingertips twitched.

Just as he was about to take a step, he only heard You Qian screaming, and he rushed over one step ahead, shouting "Xiaobao" and "Xiaobao", crying all the way.

Sitting in the ruins, You Qian hugged the unrecognizable corpse, weeping bitterly, and the sound of weeping echoed in his ears, echoing the birds chirping across the blue sky, and those who heard it mourned.

You Qinghui took You Qian into his arms and followed his back.

"Daddy," the child sobbed and wiped away his tears, "You said that men don't cry easily, but, but, Xiaobao is my only friend, I... Daddy, I can't help it..."

The accumulated tears finally fell, You Qinghui touched You Qian's head, staring at the mountains shrouded in mist in the distance, "Ah Qian, Daddy will tell you again today, the next sentence that a man will not cry when he has tears, It's just not time to be sad."

The child buried herself in You Qinghui's chest, she didn't know if she understood, but she cried even harder.

……

The four of You Qinghui buried Xiaobao's family together and set up a simple tombstone.

The child also planted a small sapling beside the stele, saying that we can meet again in Huangquan when the tree is towering.

You Qinghui hugged Yu Luo, led You Qian, and stood beside Sun Si, and the three of them bent down, which was like four people bowing deeply.

In front of the cave where You Qinghui had been with for several months, there was a small hillside, and in front of the hillside stood a monument with a few lines engraved on it:

The Sri Lankan has passed away, but the meditation will last forever.

You Qinghui couldn't let his sons stay in this ghost place anymore, so he finally made up his mind to bring his son and Sun Si back to Huamu Valley.

That is his lair.

However, some preparation is required.

On this day, You Qinghui went out of the village to contact the brothers on Huamu Island. After he finished his work, it was already night.

But he never expected that such a scene would greet him.

The author has something to say: 'The Sri Lankan man is gone, but the meditation lives forever' quote, source unknown.