Xianzun is pregnant with the devil's cub

Chu Hanjin's complexion glowed with a layer of crystal-clear pearl in the washing hot spring water, which looked like white jade when illuminated by the sun.

He just noticed Yue Lin, just when he was looking for clothes, he found the clothes hanging on a tree branch not far away, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

But he restrained himself in embarrassment, and waved his hand to fetch the shirt, put on a thin layer, and then looked at him directly: "What are you doing?"

Yue Lin: "I just took a stroll in the woods and thought of washing venison in the spring water, so I happened to meet you."

"Humph."

"I've explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, so don't think I'm following you again."

I don't know who is not following behind, but Chu Hanjin's complexion is indeed not very good, and he is full of displeasure.

He only wore a thin layer of unlined clothing and walked towards the water bank.

Yue Lin took his clothes and threw them over, and said casually: "Next time, don't just find a sink and take a bath, I will bear no less than you if I accidentally saw it."

After he finished speaking, he turned around in a hurry.

My mind is full of gorgeous collarbones and skin color, the skin that has been moisturized, like a thin layer of sweat when it is dry and hot.

Strange, why would he make such associations with this pure and pure fairy?

Just looking at his body, he even thought about the name of the child.

Yue Lin's leaving figure moved quickly and disappeared into the jungle.

As he walked away, Chu Hanjin slowly brought the clothes over, looked down at the skirt for a while, and sighed softly.

It's kind of weird.

If it were someone else, Chu Han would only feel annoyed if he was offended. Courtesy is more important than love, and anyone who is rude will make anyone speechless.But just now, when he saw Yue Lin behind him, his first reaction was not anger after being offended, but more feeling that he saw him taking a bath, and he felt unspeakable shame.

He is already very familiar with Yue Lin, since it doesn't matter to be rude, it is natural that it brings a stronger sense of shame.

Chu Hanjin's heart beat a little fast.

Just now, Yue Lin said everything normally, but the look in Chu Hanjin's eyes when he turned his head was very interesting.

Like a wolf staring at its prey, its eyes are fierce and salivating, which is the same as what he has confirmed countless times in his dreams.

...how dare to show such disrespectful eyes in front of him.

Normally, he would be furious, indifferent, and even lashing at each other if it was serious... But when he faced Yue Lin, his ears and neck blushed strangely.

Chu Hanjin thought for a while, and finally put on his clothes neatly, and returned to the tomb.

Yue Lin was setting up firewood for a grill, and was busy grilling meat.

When he saw him at first glance, his brows and eyes raised slightly, probably because he remembered what happened just now.He moved a seat beside the fire, probably for Chu Hanjin to sit.

Chu Han sat down now, his clothes were dry, and his long damp hair hung slightly on the side of his neck, which was not completely dry yet.

Yue Lin stoked the fire even more vigorously.

"Is that water comfortable for bathing?" Yue Lin asked.

After being glared at by Chu Hanjin, he said with a smile, "I just care about you. I'm afraid that you will be cold, and the child in your belly will be cold."

After mouthing the child, Chu Hanjin couldn't help saying: "It's not yours anyway."

What you say is like the wife is angry and says that the child is not yours.

Yue Lin felt that it was strange for him to associate this way.

"If the water temperature is right, I'll take a bath there next time as well." Yue Lin said, "There's a chance we can take a bath together."

Chu Hanjin threw the firewood into it: "There is no chance, there won't be."

"So absolute?" Yue Lin changed the subject, "You eat barbecue and fruit every day, are you used to it?"

What if you are not used to it?

"Besides, this barbecue is all white, and the taste is too bad. If there is salt and cumin, sprinkle a layer of it when it is roasted, and it will be burnt and fragrant. Think about it. I don't want to eat."

Chu Han just listened to him now: "That can't be helped. This is a wilderness."

"I went out for a walk today and found that some places have fertile land. If it is reclaimed, it may be possible to grow vegetables and trees and have a good harvest. As long as the less toxic fruit trees are transplanted and planted, there is no need to travel far every day to find them. It's very convenient to eat."

Chu Hanjin looked at him unexpectedly: "It takes decades for a tree to grow, and even rice is only harvested once a year. How long can you stay here?"

"How long can I stay?" Yue Lin smiled, very friendly, "I don't plan to go out. Plant trees and vegetables first, and if you can't eat, I can eat."

"..."

Chu Hanjin remembered the reason why he said he didn't want to leave, so he didn't say anything.

Yue Lin suddenly looked at him and asked, "Do you want to stay with me?"

Chu Hanjin: "?"

"Stay with me, I'll give you barbecue every day, and I'll give you some good ones. After all, it's somewhat boring to be here alone."

Chu Han has a long way to go and has a senior brother, so how could he just stay in this place for the rest of his life.

Chu Hanjin: "Don't stay."

After speaking, he thought of the child in his belly.

If Yue Lin stayed on this wilderness mountain, and when the child was born to him, wouldn't he also have to stay in the mountain with him?

Thinking about Yue Lin’s description, he made a skirt out of leaves for the children to wear, and went out with him every day to fish and plant trees with a harpoon in his hand. He would be impolite if he didn’t read books. When he saw outsiders, he jumped out of the bushes and grinned and said, I opened the mountain, I planted this tree..."

unacceptable!

How can a fair and beautiful child be allowed to live such a life.

Chu Hanjin frowned, pushed away the barbecue that Yue Lingan brought up, and looked at him coldly: "You are not allowed to stay in the mountains."

Yue Lin: "? Why?"

"Why?" Chu Han looked at him coldly, "It's because this place is not good, it's not suitable for people to live in."

Yue Lin thought for a while and understood: "Are you afraid that I won't help you find the way out? Don't worry, I will tell you if I find it."

"..."

Let him understand it in whatever way he wants.

Chu Han was half-sitting on the steps, took the barbecue from Yue Lin, and slowly put it into his mouth.

He eats very quietly and elegantly, even if it is a piece of deer leg with big bones, which is obviously difficult to eat, he can eat it slowly, delicately and elegantly.

It's just that he is dressed in a jade white robe like an exiled fairy, and sitting in this dusty and dark tomb with a deer's leg in his hands, it is very out of tune, like a jade qin thrown in a shabby room.

Yue Lin looked around: "Is the tomb too simple?"

Chu Han swallowed a mouthful of venison: "Huh?"

Yue Lin smiled and said, "It just doesn't fit your temperament."

"so what?"

"I want to clean the tomb if I get a chance."

"..."

What kind of flowers can be packed out of this dilapidated tomb?

do not waste time--

Chu Hanjin thought for a while, but didn't say anything. He snorted slightly and continued to swallow the venison.

But Yuelin has already made plans, he tapped his chin lightly with his fingertips, and said: "The wall here is too peeled off, and it needs to be decorated with mud. The wall over there just collapsed. If it doesn't work, just plant some flowers and plants." tree, and clean the inside of the tomb. Those who repair the door need to look at the wood, and there are many pine and sandalwood in this mountain..."

His voice suddenly paused.

Pine and Sandalwood.

The felled trees he found in the morning were also almost pine and sandalwood.

These two kinds of trees are dense in material, hard in texture, and exude a faint fragrance of pure heart and spiritual rejuvenation. They are often used by princes and nobles to build houses, and they are used as pillars to support the construction of the entire house.

Yue Lin didn't say anything halfway through, even though Chu Hanjin's face was full of disinterest, he turned his gaze to him.

Yue Lin smiled: "It's okay, but these two kinds of trees are not easy to cut, and pine wood contains oil, so it usually needs to be soaked in water for several years before it can be used, so it is more troublesome to obtain materials."

He didn't want to talk about finding someone.

If there are other people who settle down, it proves that there is a way out for this place, wouldn't his little fairy be leaving soon?How boring.Yue Lin thought about it, wiped the dust off his fingertips with his lowered eyes, and pretended to be nonchalant.

Chu Hanjin was also thinking about other things.

If Yuelin insists on living in this broken mountain for the rest of his life.

I'm sorry, he has to take the child away.

It is definitely better to study and read in Yuanshan Road, ask immortals, than to be a savage in this mountain.

Yue Lin bit off the last piece of meat from the deer's leg, put the bone away and threw it not far away, with a serious expression on his face: "It's time to get down to business."

Chu Hanjin: "Huh?"

"There are no cups for drinking water here, and there is no pot for cooking soup. I get tired of eating barbecue every day. I need to get some utensils."

After he finished talking, he wandered around in the woods and found a hard stone, about the size of a hug, and it made a "denden" sound when it was struck, which proved that the texture was very solid.

"Grind it into a cup," he said.

"..."

Chu Hanjin stared blankly for a while.

Spiritual Qi rose from Yue Lin's palm, and with the buzzing sound, the solid stone was chipped into pieces and fell apart.His technique was very steady and ruthless, and the stone quickly changed into a cylinder, only the middle was solid.

He changed his gestures and used his fingers to dig. Those fingers were harder than black iron, just like digging sand, digging the stone into a hollow state without any effort.

Handed it to Chu Hanjin and said, "I'll leave it to you next."

Although it has the shape of a cup, it looks very rough, with uneven inner walls.

Chu Hanjin glanced at it, and probed his fingers to thin the inner wall of the stele, mainly by polishing it, and after a long while, he finally made the stone out of the shape of a cup.

In addition to the cup, a stoma pot is required.Yue Lin took it very seriously, split half of a rock as big as a mountain, dug out the part that he said had the "best material" from the middle, made it into a ball shape, and dug it out with his fingers.

But it can be used, but when the cup is used to catch water, I drink a mouthful of sand.Yue Lin pinched the rim of the cup as if thinking for a moment, and said, "It still needs to be glazed."

"..."

Chu Hanjin watched in amazement as he surveyed the ingredients in the soil. After a while, he found several piles of silt with different colors, mixed them together according to different proportions, poured his true energy into it and burned it until it turned into a flowing liquid similar to lava.

The whole afternoon, when Yue Lin was burning porcelain, Chu Han Jin brushed his white clothes and sat on the dirt slope next to him to watch him.

The sun gradually went down.

Chu Han looked at the sun, poked the barbecue fire a little weaker, and walked to the river.Yue Lin half squatted on the ground, grabbed some things out of the water suddenly, looked back at Chu Hanjin and said with a smile: "The cup is burnt, you can drink water later."

"..."

The eyebrows are slightly relaxed, and there is a smile that is not a smile, obviously a little complacent.

Chu Hanjin thought for a while, Yue Lin is very talented, just by looking at the ratio and temperature of firing glaze and firing porcelain that he figured out by himself, one can guess that he is definitely good at alchemy and sword casting.

But today I was busy all afternoon, just to boil a cup for him to drink water.

Let Chu Hanjin feel a little warm in his heart.

Yue Linban lowered his head and came over with a water glass, and put it in his hand carelessly: "I even painted patterns on it, knowing that you are so elegant, I have to give this to you as a gift."

On it is a orchid growing among the grass. The brushwork is vertical and horizontal, with a bit of chic and clear meaning.

"How is it?" Yue Lin asked for credit first.

Chu Hanjin nodded, and found that he still had two cups in his hand, one was bigger and the other was smaller, and he shook the bigger one as he approached: "This is mine, it goes with you."

Shaking the smaller one again: "This is your child's. Although he hasn't been born yet, we should prepare it for him so that he won't be jealous in time."

Chu Hanjin: "..."

He pursed his lips, turned his head and walked up the mountainside of the tomb, and said: "The meat is roasted, come back for dinner."

The two of them returned to the tomb together, and the roasted meat was warmed over a small fire, neither mushy nor cold.

Chu Han had just eaten a small piece when he heard rustling sounds from outside.His first reaction was that Night Fury was coming again, but it stands to reason that the sun had not set yet, and when he was about to stand up, Yue Lin skillfully stopped him.

"It's okay, it's going to rain."

"It's raining so loudly?" He heard the thunder rolling, as if someone was about to cross the catastrophe.

"There are earth poles and formations under this place, which are extremely yin-inducing. When it rains, thunder and lightning will gather in this place. Several years ago, the trees on my grave were chopped off."

so smart……

It should be talking about a wooden stake that Chu Hanjin frequently saw when he went in and out recently.

Chu Hanjin was still thinking that it was raining, and it was nothing. He didn't expect that he had just finished his meal and realized that his shoes were a little wet.The rainwater was too heavy, poured into the tomb along the steps, and it had already pooled into a deep stagnant water.

"..." Chu Han couldn't take it anymore, "Why is there still a leak?"

Yue Lin obviously didn't care: "This is the deepest time."

What he said was the deepest, Chu Hanjin finally saw it in the middle of the night, flooded more than half of the tomb, the grass leaves and sand were soaked and floated, he and Yue Lin had nowhere to go, so they had to go to the coffin that was a little higher sit on.

Chu Han looked around the dark tomb.

So bleak.

These are not places where people can stay.

Yue Lin got used to it quite well, crawling over a few dead mice while counting the corners.He was so murderous that creatures turned around and ran away when they saw him.

There was lightning and thunder outside the tomb, Chu Hanjin gently covered his stomach, not sure if he disturbed the child, anyway, his heart felt a little stuffy now.

It wasn't considered pampered when I was in the distant mountains, but at least I had no worries about food and clothing. I didn't expect to be reduced to this wilderness, sitting in the tomb and listening to the sound of rain.

Yue Lin looked at the terrain for a while: "You can sleep now, the rain is not too heavy tonight, it won't overwhelm the coffin."

...Who can still sleep here?

A burst of thunder exploded, illuminating the cold tomb from time to time.

Yue Lin: "Another bedtime story tonight?"

Chu Hanjin: "No need."

Too bloody, not suitable for children to listen to.

Yue Lin walked back and forth for a while, picked up a leaf and wiped it clean, and said, "Then I'll play a tune for you."

He moved skillfully, but this sentence made Chu Hanjin's mind explode.Not long ago, Yue Lin told him that he once learned a tune to lull himself to sleep.

Yue Lin had already started playing, and patched it up: "I've been lying in bed for decades, and I've forgotten a lot of things. Don't blame me if I don't play well."

After finishing speaking, the tune flowed out of his mouth, it was more cheerful, like a bird singing in the jungle, it was the Jiangnan tune, Mixed Peanut Tree.

Yue Lin hangs down and plays by himself, and after a while seeing Chu Hanjin staring at him firmly, he stops the leaves: "What's wrong?"

"..."

Chu Han shook his head: "Nothing?"

It turned out that Yue Lin's motivation for learning these songs was really to lull himself to sleep, he didn't lie.

In this tomb deep in the mountains and old forests, only the two of them can accompany each other.

After finishing playing, Yue Lin said: "Go to sleep, this tomb doesn't seem to be able to last long, I have to find a place with better terrain to build a house tomorrow."

The rain kept falling, mixed with wind gusts.The body temperature became very low, coupled with the humid environment in the tomb, when Chu Hanjin sat back in the coffin, he sneezed lightly.

Yue Lin said "huh?", sat down beside him, and asked, "Did you catch the cold?"

Nor is it.

It's just that the wind is blowing a bit cold.

Chu Hanjin thought about removing all the rainwater from the tomb and finding an open space to light the fire, but the rain would keep falling and wet the firewood, so he wouldn't have to sleep all night.

Yue Lin thought for a while, then dug out a depression in the wall, piled firewood and lit it, and said, "This way it shouldn't be so cold."

But just as he finished speaking, there was a bang on the inner wall of the tomb, and it collapsed just like that!

Collapsed!

Chu Hanjin: "..."

Yue Lin: "..."

Look at each other.

It may be God's will not to let the fire.

Yue Lin laughed: "We can only keep each other warm."

Hearing these frivolous words, Chu Han knew that nothing was right. As soon as he lay down in the coffin, Yue Lin reached out his hands skillfully, hugged him in his arms, and gently supported the back of his head with his palms, saying: " I can sleep."

A slightly hot breath blew past his ears.

Chu Hanjin: "Don't you think it's a little too much?"

"It's okay," Yue Facing did not change his face, "It's all for the children. Adults can catch a cold, but children can't. Are you right?"

There was a slight smile in his voice.

Excuse!Another excuse!

But Chu Hanjin didn't know how to refute for a while, his back was hooked by his wrist, and he moved forward to hug him lightly, and began to cling to his warm waist and abdomen, sending out heat.

Yue Lin said: "I am very angry, even in the cold winter months my body is still very hot. If you are really not used to it, just close your eyes and treat me as a walking stove, and don't think too much about it."

Chu Hanjin smiled inexplicably: "Although you say so, I can't really treat you as a stove."

Yue Lin's tone was indifferent: "Then you accept your fate. You were hugged fiercely by a living person."

"..."

The meaning of camouflage is very perfunctory.

Chu Hanjin: "But..."

"Don't be Ke Ke Ke, you righteous people really talk a lot of nonsense," Yue Lin hugged Chu Han hard with his hands behind his head, and pressed his face into his arms, forming a posture similar to hugging a cat, "Don't talk Alright, feel it quietly, sleep."

"..."

Chu Han lay face down in his arms, feeling a little out of breath, and wanted to get up sullenly.

But he was pinned to the chest again.

Yue Lin whispered: "Sleep."

A burst of inexplicable sleepiness struck.He felt as if he had fallen into a long dream, and there was a sound of horses and carriages, and he realized that he was walking in a wild mountain.

Without his own consciousness, he turned over the mountain like a puppet until he came to a grave.There are two tomb guardian beasts in this tomb. The head of the tomb is covered with giant trees, and the writing on the tombstone is clear, writing the life story of this person.

But at that time, Chu Hanjin couldn't see anything, couldn't recognize anything.He was about to go further when a voice came from inside the tomb.

"Hey."

Chu Han stopped now.

His snow-white clothes were illuminated by the sun, and his profile was handsome and cold, like a god walking in the world, he turned his head at this moment.

The voice said again: "Hello. Are you alive?"

Chu Hanjin swept across the steps in the tomb, and saw a head and a mutilated chest standing in the sand, without even a face. It must have been his voice.

"I haven't seen a living person for a long time," said the voice.

Seemingly smiling: "Can you help me?"

……

……

can you help me?

Chu Han woke up suddenly.

There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and he heard a clear heartbeat in his ears, steady and powerful, and when he looked up, he saw that Yue was lying beside him perfectly.

That tomb is this tomb.

Who is the person in the tomb?

Why was Yue Lin's body intact when he just woke up, but the corpse in that tomb was extremely broken, sad and terrifying?

Chu Hanjin's heart was beating wildly.

He got it.

It turned out that the place where I lost my memory at that time was here.

He also met Yue Lin at that time.

It's a new day, and Yue Lin wakes up as usual.

The sun was shining brightly. He cut a lot of bamboo from the foot of the mountain and dragged them up one by one. After cutting off the branches and leaves, he began to build a pergola. When the pergola took shape, he said: "I will work here next, you can Sit next to drink tea and bask in the sun, pass the leisure time every day."

There is too much humidity in the tomb, and it is not good for the body to sit all the time.

After speaking, he moved a piece of wood, turned his hands into sharp knives, and began to cut and shape it, as if he wanted to make a bench early.

"..."

Looking at him like this, he was still planning for the future.

Chu Hanjin lowered his eyelashes, thinking inexplicably that maybe he had been seriously injured before.

I would rather spend my life in the wilderness than return to the mortal world.

But... Chu Hanjin suddenly remembered, why did he come out again later?

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that he seemed to have said the reason.

——If he meets someone who likes him in the future, and he likes him, and has expectations for the outside world, he may go out.

Chu Hanjin recalled that when he met him, he talked about looking for his beloved wife.

So in the end he was willing to come out because of himself?

Not just the people he likes, but also the people who like him.Otherwise wishful thinking is pointless.So what kind of promises did I give him at that time, and what degree of love did I give him?After letting himself go, is he so determined to get it back?

Chu Han could not remember at all.

Beside him, Yue Lin stood up: "I still have something missing, I'm going to go for a walk in the mountains."

Chu Hanjin also got up: "I'm with you."

Yue Lin spent the whole morning weaving a basket, holding it in his hand: "Go, it rained all night last night, there should be mountain goods today."

They walked together into the jungle, where the rain had almost dried up and was only damp and soft under the piled-up leaves that covered it.Chu Hanjin walked with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and Yuelin walked a few steps in front of him.

Suddenly, he said: "Come here, look at this."

As Chu Hanjin approached, he found a few white spikes protruding from the pile of rotten leaves, tender and raw, with rain and dew hanging on them.

Chu Hanjin: "Mushroom?"

Yue Lin took a small shovel, shoveled it out, shook off the dirt and put it in the basket: "We can add dinner tonight."

"..."

The two of them ran around in the forest, and they walked faster as they left, hurrying forward, as if they were overjoyed.Chu Hanjin walked a little slower, stopped, and called him, "Yue Lin."

He turned around: "Huh?"

Chu Hanjin: "There is also a mushroom here."

When Yue Lin came back, he handed him the shovel, which was triangular in shape and stained with dirt, "Go ahead and dig."

"..."

Where did Chu Han dig mushrooms now?He has only dug spiritual grass, and the digging method of spiritual grass is different from ordinary farming methods. The spiritual root does not touch the soil, and he does not touch the soil. Usually, it is guided by spiritual energy.This is completely different from farming,

Basically, ten fingers do not touch the spring water, but Chu Hanjin's fingers were clean, he stood for a while, squatted down and stuck the shovel into the soil.

White plump mushrooms.

When I asked him to dig it out, the rhizome was broken, exuding the fragrance of grass and trees.

"..."

Kind of fun.

Is this mushroom picking?

Chu Hanjin's eyes were complicated, he stood up holding a mushroom, and leaned closer to the field ridge not far away, parting the grass to look for something, and holding a piece of grass for a while: "Fold the root of the ear."

Chu Han smelled it for a second now: "Ouch."

"..."

He was just pregnant, and had severe morning sickness. He often smelled something wrong and started to feel sick. He raised his hand and gently covered his lips, but his face turned red because of the discomfort.

Yue Lin threw the wild vegetables away: "Sorry, sorry."

Chu Han's expression is forbearing.

They went on.The spring is long, probably a bit boring, Yue Lin picked a leaf at random: "I'll play a little song for you."

While blowing, he walked along the grassy fields, and stopped when he passed the bamboo forest, and called him: "Look at the bamboo shoots."

Chu Han stopped now, and found a lot of vermilion tips gushing out from the bamboo roots, peeling off the shell, and inside were bluish-white bamboo shoots.

Yue Lin dug with a shovel, but the shovel was too small, so he dug with spiritual energy, dug and threw it into the basket.

Chu Han looked at the inside of the bamboo basket and said, "There are too many, I can't finish it."

"If you can't finish eating, put it away first. The last spring bamboo shoots will only be in the past few days. If they grow longer, they will become bitter and unpalatable."

Chu Hanjin looked at him: "You know how to eat?"

Yue Lin: "I was very respectable when I was alive. At that time, I was young and energetic. I wanted to be the first in martial arts, and I wanted to be the first in literature. I wanted to learn everything and know everything."

"..."

I feel that if we continue to talk, the topic will become sad again.

But Yue Lin has already changed the topic lightly: "The weather is fine today."

When they walked out of the bamboo forest, they came across a gurgling stream.

Yue Lin walked onto the bridge, he let out a surprise: "Why is there a bridge here?"

And Chu Han stepped on the wooden plank, looked up, and saw an extremely vast dark green field in front of him.

And in the dark green field, there are pink flowers growing, blown by the wind, fluttering like snowflakes, very beautiful.

The first time Chu Hanjin saw it, his eyes were attracted.

This kind of flower is called Buddleia, and its flowering period is from April to August. Butterflies come out when it just blooms, and fireflies come out in summer, and it is the plant that most attracts these two beautiful creatures.

Several early-hatched butterflies have come one after another, staying on the stamens, with a graceful posture.

Yue Lin said, "It's so beautiful."

Chu Hanjin watched quietly.

"The river next to it is full of water hyacinths. Plants with such a strong parasitic ability have not been able to invade this sea of ​​flowers." Yue Lin thought for a while, and said, "This flower field should be deliberately managed by someone, and it definitely did not appear in the wild. .”

Chu Hanjin agreed: "Yes."

"Why do you plant such a large sea of ​​flowers in this barren mountain?"

Chu Han was silent for a while.

Yue Lin smiled inexplicably: "Usually only to please the person you like, you will spend a lot of effort to make some flashy things in this desolate wilderness."

Chu Hanjin also nodded, but his heart was turbulent.

He was eight or nine years old at the time of the Battle of Henbi. That summer night, he waited in the yard for his mother to come back and took him to see the fireflies in the woods. Rushan: All the old, weak, women and children in Yuanshan Road, and those who have not formed alchemy, go to Rongku Road to seek refuge in the starry night.

As for the monks who have formed alchemy, stick to their positions and fight to the death with the devil.

He didn't see the fireflies that night, and he never saw his father and mother again.

The wind blows again, bringing the fragrance of Buddleia.

Chu Han looked sideways at Yuelin, and asked, "You don't know who planted this?"

"do not know."

Yue Lin narrowed his eyes, seeming to be interested, "What? You know?"

Chu Hanjin scoffed: "I don't know either."

"..."

So what is the meaning of these two sentences?

Standing by the sea of ​​flowers for a while, Yue Lin said, "Let's go, go back and make mushroom soup."

Chu Hanjin looked at his tall back as he left, and for some reason, there seemed to be many figures walking among the ridges of the field, weeding, and sowing seeds.

On the other side, Chu Hanjin sat on the bridge and looked at him with his chin propped up, standing up occasionally, going up to wipe his sweat and feed him some water.

He wasn't sure if this memory was real, but he always felt that it was very real.

Walking all the way back, back outside the tomb, Yue Lin poured out all the spoils of today.

There are more than one type of mushrooms. In addition to the round ones, there are also thin and long ones with open mushroom caps, and there are also dark red bamboo fungus picked up in the bamboo forest.

Just hit a wild rabbit.

After washing, start preparing meals.

Chu Hanjin always felt that he didn't look good doing it, so he dipped clean water to wash the mushrooms, and his fingertips were greasy after washing, which was very interesting to the touch.

It is estimated that if you are a child, you should like to play like this.

child?

I don't know if I like it or not in my stomach.

I used to cook without salt before, and I would feel tired if I didn’t eat salt for a long time. However, I stayed near the cliff two days ago and found some white powder, which belongs to cliff salt.

Before long, the aroma of mushrooms began to be emitted.

Chu Hanjin is a relatively hungry person, but after she became pregnant, she occasionally felt sick and didn't want to eat anything, but occasionally she felt so hungry that she wanted to eat everything.

When Chu Hanjin smelled the mushroom soup, his stomach started to turn sour.

hungry again.

He is hungry again.

Chu Han had no expression on his face, and increased the fire under the pot a little.

Finally, when the soup was boiled into a relatively sticky soup, the aroma was tangy. The most distinctive feature of the mushrooms was their freshness, which was incomparably delicious. Yue Lin scooped it into a bowl and took a sip first: "Let me see if it is poisonous."

"..."

Chu Hanjin is not afraid of poison, and the poison of a mushroom can be quickly excreted from his inner alchemy.

But now that she's pregnant, it's better to have one more thing than one less thing.

After waiting for a while, Yue Linrun Neidan sensed it first, and said: "It's okay," and he scooped a bowl for him after speaking.

This is the mushroom that Chu Hanjin dug with his own hands!

I feel really good when I drink it.

However, when he was secretly in a good mood, he felt that staying with Yue Lin in this deep mountain and old forest for a while was somewhat boring, and he was inexplicably influenced by Yue Lin to become a little frivolous.

But the mushroom soup is really delicious.

After he finished the second bowl, Jian Yuelin looked down at him, as if he was observing how much he could eat, his expression instantly restrained, and he maintained his usual uprightness: "I won't eat."

Yue Lin smiled: "Another bowl?"

Chu Hanjin: "Not coming."

When he came, this person must laugh that he is pregnant with a baby and can eat.

But Yue Lin had already copied his bowl, added a spoonful to it, and said, "There is so much left in the pot, don't waste it, eat more."

Under his attentiveness and politeness, Chu Han took the bowl and lowered his head to sip the soup.His eyelashes almost drooped, even if he was drinking a bowl of mushroom soup just dug out of the ground in the wilderness, he would drink it in a gentle, clean and elegant way.

Besides, I care a little bit about other people's opinions, and I have to be more polite before I drink.

No matter how you look at it, it's cute.

But Chu Hanjin drank a small portion, put down the bowl again, looked down at his belly with a helpless expression, and at the same time covered his face with his sleeve.

Sure enough, the morning sickness came again.

Thinking about it this way, Yue Lin was a little displeased: "Which bastard did it?"

But every time he scolded Chu Hanjin for being such a bastard, Chu Hanjin would give him a fierce look.

What does this fierce stare mean?

Like that person and don't want him to be scolded?

Yue Lin hangs his eyes and shakes his head, and puts the thinly sliced ​​meat on the plate in front of him: "Eat slowly. I'll see if I can smelt the iron this afternoon."

He has his own affairs to do, and Chu Hanjin also has his own affairs to do.

Yue Lin is determined to renovate the tomb here and make it a home, but Chu Hanjin's purpose is completely opposite to his, he has to find a way out of here.

After finishing the last sip of the mushroom soup, Chu Hanjin stood up and said, "I'm going out for a walk."

Yue Lin: "What are you doing?"

"Find the way." Chu Hanjin's answer was straightforward.

"Okay," Yue Lin didn't say much, "Everyone does his own thing."

When Chu Hanjin was about to leave, he felt a faint nausea in his abdomen.

Again.

here we go again……

Resignedly, he stopped and stood where he was, covering his face with his sleeve.

Sometimes just feeling nauseous and wanting to vomit doesn't mean you can really vomit.

So every time when morning sickness was about to happen, Chu Hanjin would hold his breath and concentrate, trying his best to restrain the nausea.

He stood still and didn't move any further. Yue Lin realized something and approached him to see his reaction.

Chu Hanjin's delicate brows were slightly frowned, because he was trying his best to bear the discomfort, and a layer of deep red appeared behind his ears.

He is such a beautiful and noble person, who was only suitable to sit on a high platform and talk about scriptures, but he was pregnant with a child and showed such an appearance of being bullied because of morning sickness.

Chu Hanjin's mood is quite complicated.

He knows how hard it is to be pregnant. When an ordinary person is pregnant, her husband will coax her in pain, just like offering a baby.

If there is someone who is like-minded, it would be okay to spend this time with him, but there is indeed a person, but he doesn't recognize him, so no matter how hard it is, he keeps silent and will never tell him.

Chu Hanjin felt a little pitiful.

But beside him, the tall shadow half lowered his head, and reached a position where his eyes were at the same level as his: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Of course it was very uncomfortable.

Yue Lin's eyebrows frowned, thinking about it: "How can I relieve the discomfort of morning sickness? How can I relieve..."

You can eat something sour.

But not here, Yue Lin remembered: "I'll go out to look for fruit in the afternoon."

what else?

The closer he got, the deep golden pupils looked into his eyes: "Shall I rub it for you?"

At this moment, Chu Hanjin was so tired that he vomited, and there were some physiological tears at the end of his eyes. The ends of his eyes were slightly red, and his pupils became moist. He gave him a resentful look.

Every time I vomit, I can think of the debt this person owes.

But when he saw Chu Hanjin's reddened eyes, Yue Lin's entire back stiffened for a moment, and then he grabbed his wrist almost uncontrollably.

"Shall I hug you?" He asked in a very soft voice.

Chu Hanjin didn't say yes or no.

"Rubbing for you." Yue Lin grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into his arms.

If you have severe morning sickness, it will indeed make you tired. Chu Hanjin's legs are a little weak, and he fell into his arms as soon as he hugged him.

Yue Lin's hand rubbed along his wrist, gradually pressed against his abdomen, and rubbed lightly: "Okay, okay, it's all right."

And Chu Hanjin fell into his arms, his hair exuded a quiet fragrance, and his hands were strong.