[Qin Shimingyue] On the development of love through improper households

morning.

A ray of sunlight kissed my face and I opened my eyes.

Outside, the snow is white and the sun is bright.

I sat up slowly, shook my head, and looked up.I saw Zhang Liang leaning against the entrance of the cave with only his underwear on, holding in his arms the little meat ball that was sleeping peacefully, with a faint smile like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and the whole world suddenly became enlightened.

He was humming a song softly.

Couldn't be more familiar.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent. A fair lady, a gentleman is very good. There are various waterweeds, flowing from left to right... Ah Zhen, you are awake."

Seeing me wake up, Zhang Liang quickly hugged the little meatball to my side, said with a light smile, "Ah Zhen, look how cute he is."

I looked at him and asked softly, "Aren't you cold with so little clothes on?"

His outer shirt has been swaddled by the little meat ball, and he only wears an inner shirt.

After a pause, I said again: "Why don't you take off Han Xin's clothes?"

"Ji Zhen, you are not kind. You knew that your ovary would be cold, so you thought of sacrificing me." Han Xin walked in from the cave with a cold face, and his thin body only had a thin undershirt.

"Where's your coat?"

Han Xin remained silent, tilted his head and fixedly stared at the sleeping little meat ball, his eyes filled with hatred.At this time, Lord Longyang also came over from the outside, and said with a smile: "Isn't the kid always going to have a diaper? So Han Xin made a sacrifice."

"He is so great?" I looked at Han Xin in amazement, it seems that I judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"No, the brat is so smart, just after Han Xin finished taking a bath for him, he pissed on Han Xin's face gratefully."

Speaking of this, Lord Longyang couldn't help laughing, Han Xin scolded with a dark handsome face: "You better forget about this kind of thing quickly, otherwise I will hold grudges."

"I heard that you used to suffer humiliation from your crotch and your complexion didn't change. Why did you become so angry after being urinated by a child today?" Jun Longyang teased, "When a person has a higher mountain in his heart When he wants to climb, he doesn't care about the mud under his feet, and he doesn't care about the boy's urine on his face."

"...Nonsense, you deserve to be single!" Han Xin held back for a long time before choking out such a sentence.

"I deserve to be single?" Hearing this, Longyang Jun narrowed his eyes, "Boy, when I was enjoying the exclusive favor of the entire Wei royal family, you were still running around in the fields with bare buttocks."

"The favorite of the whole royal family of Wei? Can't you Wei Guo send anyone?" Han Xin snorted coldly, "Don't feel good about yourself all day long, who gave you such an illusion? It's just sad."

"Speaking poorly, do you know that there is a saying in this world that is used to describe me?" Longyang Jun stroked his hair, smiling confidently.

Han Xin shrugged his shoulders, expressionless: "The skin is thicker than a tree, but I am Longyang?"

"It's riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, full of red/sleeve tricks!"

"I've never heard of it." Han Xin ignored Mr. Longyang, squatted down, stretched out his finger and poked the cheek of Xiao Rouqiu, and said seriously, "Is it better to call you Ergouzi or Shuanzhu?"

"Don't call me this kind of name!" I slapped Han Xin's hand off, and said angrily, "I want you to call it yourself, Han Ergouzi, Han Shuanzhuzi! This child was born by me, so I don't want you to come." Give him a name!"

"You gave birth?" Han Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "Without the ovary's help, can you give birth to a child by yourself? No other woman gives birth to a child like you. Look at the hands of the ovary, what are you doing? How is it? You also pulled a lot of your hair."

I lowered my head and saw Zhang Liang's two hands. My fingernails scratched the original fair skin with scars and undried blood.

"I'm sorry—" I apologized a little guilty.

"I'm fine, Ah Zhen worked hard yesterday." Zhang Liang put the sleeping little meat ball into my arms, and said with a light smile, "Look how much his nose and mouth look like Ah Zhen, it's so pretty."

"What's the name of this child?" I asked softly.

"Zhang Liang's level of education is the highest among the four of us, so he should be the one to take the name." After finishing speaking, Mr. Long Yang added, "We can't let Han Xin, a reckless man with the lowest level of education, take the name, Han Shuan Pillar."

"Then call it—" Zhang Liang thought for a while, then said slowly, "Call him Qiuqiu."

ball?

"Look at him, he's round, like a ball?" Zhang Liang reached out and touched the little meatball's cheek lightly.

Han Xin curled his lips: "Qiuqiu, that's simply called rolling. What's the difference between it and Shuanzhuzi? I didn't see that you showed your cultural level this time."

"I also thought that Zhang Liang would choose a name like Jinyu or Haoran for the little ghost, but it's not bad to be called Qiuqiu. It has an appropriate image and is catchy. I don't know how many streets away from bad names like Shuan Zhuzi." Long Long After Yang Jun finished speaking, he glanced at Han Xin coldly.

Han Xin was angry, but still expressionless: "What's wrong with the name Shuan Zhuzi? What's not catchy?"

Lord Longyang said: "Han Shuanzhu with a catchy name, if you have time now, go squeeze some goat milk and boil it for Qiuqiu to drink. His mother has no milk for him, so he milked it and cooked it. I will leave the task of grandma to you, godfather."

"Since when did I become his godfather? Why am I squeezing it again?"

"Because I caught the sheep, I caught the fish, I cooked dinner and breakfast, and I'm very tired now, Zhang Liang has to take care of Ji Zhen and Qiuqiu, shouldn't you do this kind of thing ?"

"……you are vicious."

I looked at Qiuqiu with a bit of guilt, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Qiuqiu, I can only let you drink Han Xin's milk."

Han Xin just walked to the entrance of the cave, and when he heard me say this, his feet slipped and he almost fell.

"It's goat's milk, not mine." He turned his face and explained blankly.

Mr. Longyang smiled and said, "Ji Zhen, I'll make some fish soup for you, the three of you should have a good chat... Perhaps, there won't be too much time."

When he said the last sentence, he had already suppressed his smile, and his voice was so soft that it seemed to be a sigh.

I hugged Qiuqiu tightly in my arms, nodded and said, "Okay."

Only Zhang Liang, me, and our child were left in the cave.

I lamented the vicissitudes of life. Both Zhang Liang and I were lucky. We jumped off the cliff twice and were safe, but our fortunes were not great.

The arrival of Qiuqiu was unexpected, but it is undeniable that he has been born now and is already a living life.

Qiuqiu's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Zhang Liang.

"Ah Zhen, Lord Longyang said something to me." After a long time, Zhang Liang spoke softly, breaking the silent silence.

"What did he say?"

"He said that love cannot be forgotten, but it can be given up." Zhang Liang paused, and continued, "...I have known for a long time that Qiuqiu is my child."

"Is it?"

"There is no mother in the world who would be unfavorable to her children. So is Ah Zhen's mother, and she must love Ah Zhen very much."

"Don't tell me you seem to know her very well. She was going to kill me at the time." I lowered my head and met Qiuqiu's peaceful sleeping face, and my heart became more and more uncomfortable... Once, I also thought about it Killed him.

Zhang Liang took me into his arms, I leaned on his chest, and said sullenly: "I didn't believe it before, but then my father said the same thing, I have to believe it."

"General Ji is afraid that you will be too sad to think about this matter, so that you will stop thinking about it earlier. Ah Zhen is also a mother now, and knows how painful childbirth is. If your mother doesn't want you, she won't bear it like this The great pain gave birth to Ah Zhen."

"...You don't understand her, but after hearing what you said, I don't seem to be so disappointed." I reached out and touched Qiuqiu's soft cheek, and said softly, "Thank you, Zhang Xiaomei."

"Now Zhang Xiaomei is him." Zhang Liang smiled and pointed to Qiuqiu who was in a daze, "He is very obedient, he doesn't cry or make trouble, he is not at all like when I was a child."

"Were you very rowdy as a child?"

"En." He nodded, looking at Qiuqiu tenderly, "Mother is often tormented by me and cannot rest. Qiuqiu knows that she loves mother, so she doesn't cry at all."

"Really?" My gaze passed Zhang Liang and landed on the figure at the entrance of the cave.

His flamboyant red hair is hidden in the endless skylight, and the bright and sharp color in the past looks extremely soft now.

With a lonely expression, he only moved his lips and said softly, "Ah Zhen."

He is my husband, General Longqi.

I wanted to smile at him, but I couldn't: "General."

"...Is the baby born?"

"Well, it's a boy."

Long Qie came here this time, not alone, behind him, there are thousands of troops from the Tenglong Legion of Chu State.

Zhongli Mo was the second person to enter the cave. As soon as he saw Zhang Liang, he scolded angrily: "Zhang Liang, you dirty villain, return your wife and the little general!"

He wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Long Qie.Long Qie said loudly: "At the time when the Han army broke through Pengcheng, if Mr. Zhang Liang hadn't thought of a way to protect Madam, Madam would have died twice. Mr. Zhang Liang is the benefactor of the general and Madam, so you must not be rude."

"He clearly has ulterior motives for his wife!"

"Zhong Limei, don't talk nonsense anymore, I will believe that Mr. Zhang Liang and his wife are innocent." Long Qie paused, and continued, "If you dare to say disrespectful words again, I will treat you Military law."

"...Yes, General." Zhongli gave Zhang Liang a bitter look, and retreated behind Long Qie.

Long Qi walked up to us, bent down and looked at Qiuqiu.

"She really looks like Ah Zhen, she must be a beauty in the future."

"Congratulations to General Xiaolong for having Lin'er." Zhong Li said with a smile, "Little General and General you look alike too."

"Really?... Congratulations." Long Qi murmured, closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and shook off two Qinghui, opened them after a while, and said softly, "Ma'am, let's go home."

Affection is hidden in the dust of the years, coexisting with tenderness.

Obsession is the light burning in the heart, bit by bit, burning into ashes.

Long Qie took the ball from Zhang Liang's hand, and the little man who had been quiet just now burst into tears, loud and clear, piercing his ears, piercing his heart.

Zhang Liang's hand froze in mid-air, his fingertips stayed only a little distance away from the child, moved, then retracted.

So close, so far away.

The distance is awkward.

Long Qi looked helplessly at the crying Qiuqiu in his arms, coughed lightly and smiled lightly: "You don't like me, so what should I do?"

"Qiuqiu has just met the general, and he is a little shy. Once he gets used to it, he will like the general very much." Zhang Liang explained softly, keeping his eyes on the little man in Long Qi's arms.

"This kid's name is Qiuqiu?"

"It's just a nickname that Zifang gave him. General, please forgive me."

"How can our little general be called Qiuqiu, he should be called Xiaoxiaolong!" Zhong Limo moved closer to Qiuqiu, wanting to get close to him, but Qiuqiu cried even harder, almost out of breath.

He instinctively only wanted to be close to Zhang Liang alone.

"Here comes the goat's milk, don't cry, Qiuqiu." Han Xin walked over with a steaming bowl, glanced at Zhong Limo and said, "Goat Zhong Er, get out of the way."

"Han Shuanzhuzi, you know how to boil goat milk, are you amazing? You are a nanny!"

Zhongli Mo's words undoubtedly hit Han Xin's sore spot, and Han Xin then put the bowl in Zhong Limo's hand: "I will leave the matter of nursing the baby to you, grandma Zhong."

"I... what should I do?" Zhong Limo held the bowl and stared blankly at Qiuqiu, who was crying non-stop in Longqiu's arms.

"Let Zifang come." Hearing this, Zhong Limei hurriedly passed the bowl in his hand to Zhang Liang.

"Qiaoqiu, you have to be obedient." Zhang Liang smiled at Qiuqiu, and the little man really stopped crying slowly, looking at him with teary eyes.

Zhang Liang lowered his head, took a mouthful of goat milk, then leaned over and touched his lips.

When I was young, I heard Mo Crow tell the story of a crow nurturing a young child. At that time, I just thought it was funny. When I saw this scene and thought about the past, I burst into tears.