Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. Our little girl's future husband will definitely be better than mine." The man hugged the woman and said dotingly, and the surrounding air instantly became sweeter, but maybe little girl can't see her parents The sweetness writhed unhappily in the woman's arms, waving this fleshy little fist in protest.

"Look, our little girl can't wait for her future husband, haha. It's getting late, let's go back early." The man said gently to the woman.

Some mischievous sunlight fell on the woman through the dense bamboo leaves. With the warm sunshine, the family of three embarked on the way home, and the figures gradually elongated and became farther away.

Time flies, and time flies like a white horse.

The handsome man in the past did not age with time, the years seemed to treat him particularly favorably, and did not leave marks on his face, but became more mature. "The scene of burying wine with my wife in the past is still vaguely visible, but five years have passed without knowing it. I don't know how you are doing in the world over there, Madam? Sorry, my husband can't go to accompany you. , but don't worry, I will definitely bring up our daughter well. Then, I will find a good husband for her as we said at the beginning." The man looked at the portrait of the woman and murmured, secretly saddened.

"Father, you're missing your mother again." A little girl with braids asked in a low voice beside the man, revealing a touch of sadness in her tone.

"Yeah, our little girl has grown so big in a blink of an eye. Daddy has to let your mother know. Come on, our little girl just happened to let your mother take a good look at it." The man squatted with his arms around the little girl , facing the portrait on the wall.

The eyes of the woman in the painting are as gentle as water, looking at the big and small in front of her quietly, showing a peaceful smile.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about me and dad. I've grown up and can take good care of myself." The little girl said sensiblely.It turns out that the little girl's mother has been in poor health since she was born.Although I have been taking care of myself, I have been taking care of myself, but in the end, I have hurt the root cause. There is not much improvement. The physical condition is getting worse day by day. Coupled with the occasional cold, the illness is getting worse and worse. I can't support my death two years ago.The pink and tender child in her infancy has become the smart and sensible little girl now, with a witty look in her eyes.

"Okay, niece, let's go eat." The man led the little girl to the dining table, and saw three blue and white plates on the old and clean wooden table, two vegetarian and one meat, the dishes were brightly colored, and looked very appetizing .

"Come on, baby girl, how about trying this bamboo shoot?" The man picked up a piece and put it in the little girl's bowl, "Yes. Dad, you can eat it too. This is the pheasant I caught today, try it. "The pheasant * chicken in the blue and white plate is fat and meaty, and it is vivid.

"Where did you go to play today? Every girl should look like a girl. Don't run around all day long. How is the Falling Flower Sword?"

"Father, I didn't run around here and there. This pheasant was delivered to my door during sword practice today. Don't blame me." The little girl muttered.

"Okay, Dad doesn't blame you, eat well. But you still have to practice your sword, you know?"

"Understood, you have to say it every time you eat. I have been working hard all the time, and I have not been too lazy. Even if I do a little lazy occasionally, it is for better sword practice in the future. What I said is not right, father?"

"You, I really can't do anything about you." The man gently patted the little girl's head.The parents at the dinner table are short-sighted, but the words are filled with the warmth and care between father and daughter.

The wind suddenly picked up, although it had the momentum of a storm, but it was not powerful enough. A small wave of green bamboo fell with the wind within the range touched by the sword energy, but it did not cause more waves.However, it is very difficult for a five-year-old child.

"Ninny, the essence of this falling flower sword technique is that the sword moves as one, the sword moves with the heart, and the heart stops with the sword. Remember to be calm when practicing swords, otherwise you will be easily injured."

"Well, Dad, my daughter remembers. Then when will I be able to practice like you?"

"Practicing swords can't be done overnight. In addition to talent, you also need to practice hard. Nannan, you have good talent, but you are a bit playful, but you are still young, don't rush and take your time."

"Father, besides the Luohua swordsmanship, is there another mandarin ducks swordsmanship?"

"Yes, this mandarin duck swordsmanship was created after I fell in love with your mother. Unfortunately, your mother doesn't know martial arts, so we can't practice together. But, your mother likes to watch me practice this set of swordsmanship for her the most. Look. Girl, when you get married, Dad will teach you this set of sword skills."

"The Luohua people are independent, and the little swifts fly together. You will understand later."

Cheng Ruoke watched this scene as if she was watching a play, and she always felt that this child looked very much like a person.

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I don't know when the moon has quietly climbed up the branches, and the round moonlight sprinkled on this lush forest and bamboo, making it look more quiet, but still gentle, just like a mother gently stroking her child with her hands.

In the small town at the foot of Cuiyu Mountain, every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons, the lights are brilliant, the gongs and drums are blaring, and it is very lively.Even a large-scale lantern festival was held. Men, women and children went to the streets to watch the lanterns and play. The whole town was racing to and fro, singing and dancing, full of laughter.

Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night.Even blowing down, the stars are like rain.BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road.The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.This Shangyuan Festival is one of the two grand and lively traditional festivals of the Moon Night Dynasty. From the emperor and ministers down to the common people, everyone celebrates the festival, and the whole country presents a lively scene. Use this to pass through the bamboo forest and blow away the small bamboo house at the end of the bamboo forest.

With such a festive scene, Xia Jinghan naturally wanted to go to the town to join in the fun, as children are at the age of fun.

"Father, it's getting late, let's go." Xia Jinghan walked out of the house first before Xia Qinghuai, followed by her father.The little girl dressed up specially today, her jet-black hair was tied into a princess bun, and on the bun was a hairpin with beads and flowers, with tassels hanging from it. Whenever she spoke, the tassels swayed.She has a fair face, soft and thin skin.The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes are shining like stars.Light yellow Luo's clothes were embroidered with pale pink peach blossoms, and a light-colored belt was tied around his waist.

The road down the mountain at night was a bit difficult, but the moonlight was bright and clear. Besides, the father and daughter were both martial arts practitioners, but after a while, they had already descended the mountain and entered the town.

"Wow, the town is so lively today!" As Xia Jinghan could see, there was a sea of ​​people, and the sound of drums and drums.All kinds of stalls and hawkers on both sides of the road have long been filled with all kinds of food, things for use and things to play with.The little girl was full of these things, and she was overjoyed, while Xia Qinghuai silently protected her behind her.

Suddenly, Xia Jinghan saw bunches of bright red and shiny candied haws. Her little stomach was hungry again not long after eating, and she really wanted to eat it.Xia Qinghuai saw the little girl staring at the candied haws, and knew that she was hungry.

"Boss, bring me candied haws." Xia Jinghan heard the voice behind her, and knew that her little thought had been discovered by her father, and she tore Xia Qinghuai's clothes flatteringly, and said with a smile, "Father, are you really so happy?" Okay, but can I have two skewers?"

"You, I really can't do anything about you. Let's save some stomach for other food. Otherwise, I won't be able to eat any delicious food if I want to eat it."

"Oh, I got it. Dad, look what's in front of it, it's so lively. Let's go and have a look." Xia Jinghan happily walked towards the Lantern Festival with the candied haws she just got.

There are lights of various colors and shapes at the Lantern Festival, such as raw fish lights, rack lights, lotus leaf lights, and red lights full of characters.

"Langqing. Concubine. Yi. Langqing, concubine? Daddy, it's so strange. Are the words on this lantern riddle wrong?" Xia Jinghan pointed at the lantern in front of her and looked at Xia Qinghuai suspiciously. A middle-aged man in front of Han smiled mysteriously. He was obviously the owner of the lantern riddle booth, and said, "Little girl, if you can't guess, why don't you change to another lantern."

Just when Xia Qinghuai was about to speak, a clear voice came from the bustling crowd: "In my opinion, there is no need to change it! This word is not wrong. The answer to the red lantern's riddle should be a 'cry' Words! Boss, am I right?"

A happy smile appeared on the boss's face, as if a respectable gentleman had finally found a man to make, causing everyone to turn their heads and look towards the source of the voice.

"Yes, this young master is really smart! This puzzle has been posed by the old man since the morning, and someone has finally figured it out!"

The crowd was in an uproar.I saw a boy about seven or eight years old slowly walking out from the crowd, his steps were steady, although his body was thin, he didn't make people feel delicate, on the contrary, he was a little more handsome.

He has delicate eyebrows, Emei slender head, sword eyebrows flying horizontally into the temples, and beautiful lips.If it wasn't for his high crown and long gown, he might be mistaken for a girl.

"This young master has such talent at such a young age, it's really admirable! This red lantern is the old man who has put a lot of thought into it, please accept it." The middle-aged man admired the young master's appearance very much. Under the gaze of everyone, Then he handed the only red lantern in front of the whole booth to the young master.

"Boss, you won the award, and I was just lucky. But since that's the case, I'd rather be respectful than obedient. Come, your sister, since you like this red lantern, I'll give it to you." Young master He took the red lantern from the middle-aged man and handed it to Xia Jinghan.

"This..." Xia Jinghan hesitated.

"Haha, brother Xia, let your daughter hold it." Another loud voice came from the crowd.Xia Qinghuai searched for the sound and looked into the crowd, unexpectedly seeing a familiar face.

"Who am I? So it's Brother Zhuo, so this young master must be Young Master Ling. Then I won't be polite to you, or it will appear that we are too unfamiliar. Ah, haha. Girl, take the lantern." So Xia Jinghan took the red lantern from the young master.

It turned out that the little boy's father and Xia Qinghuai were old acquaintances.In the early years, when Xia Qinghuai was still in Jianghu, he had a good relationship with Zhuo Yun, the owner of Jianyun Villa, and lived in Jianyun Villa for a while, but after Xia Qinghuai became an official, his contact gradually decreased.

"Isn't that the reason? Let me introduce you, I am the dog Zhuo Yan."

"It's really a boy born from a hero since ancient times! Zhuo Yan is so good at such a young age, and his future can be described as limitless!" Xia Qinghuai looked at Zhuo Yan with admiration unabashedly.

On this side, Xia Qinghuai and Zhuo Yun are talking about the past, on the other side, the two children who are not much different in age are chatting happily, the petite little girl holding a red lantern and the handsome little boy seem to know each other Long time friend.

"Brother Zhuo, you are so amazing! You guessed this lantern riddle so easily, I thought it was wrong." Xia Jinghan scratched her head embarrassingly as she spoke.

"Hai, it's actually nothing. You're still young, so you'll know when you read more books." Zhuo Yan smiled shyly.

The bustling crowd will become rarer, and waves of people are ready to go home.

"It's getting late, and it's time for us to go home. Brother Zhuo, let's take our leave first." Xia Qinghuai took Xia Jinghan by the hand and prepared to rush back.

"Brother Xia, let's not live here. There will be a period later."

"Brother Zhuo, goodbye, thank you for the red lantern." Xia Jinghan waved to Zhuo Yan as a farewell.

"Sister Xia, goodbye! We are destined to meet again." Zhuo Yan shouted at Xia Jinghan.

Cheng Ruoke was like a bystander, watching this scene, she always felt that this little boy also looked like a person.