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The fleshy gauze, I couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in my heart.

Just when he was about to blame her for not taking good care of himself, seeing her bowed head in aggrieved manner, with several scratches on the clothes on her shoulders, Sima Ji endured it and kept silent.

Finally, the gauze was replaced for her. The medicine was probably almost cold. Sima Ji picked up the medicine bowl and was about to deliver it to her...

There was only a "pop!", and the door was suddenly kicked open.Just as Sima Ji wanted to have a seizure, he felt a flash of a figure in front of him, and the medicine bowl in his hand was slapped on the ground...

"Are you a disobedient son, do you want to be angry to death for your mother?" Tang He's face was full of anger, holding Tang Huoqi's ear with one hand, and stroking his chest with the other, as if extremely angry, "Come here! Go to the ancestral hall and kneel Let the ancestors and ancestors see what you look like as an unfilial son!" After finishing speaking, in front of the servants, he pulled Tang Huoqi's ear all the way and walked to the ancestral hall.

"Kneel down!" Tang He was so angry that she pointed at her daughter's hand and trembled, "If it wasn't for the sake of your recovery, you could have avoided this family law?!"

"You just kill me, I have nothing to say." Tang Huoqi simply turned his head, looking like he was smashed, "I just don't know what mistake I made, it's worth your anger!"

Tang He stared back at her, looking at her foolish appearance, couldn't help feeling angry, and couldn't help cursing: "How on earth did I teach you such a thing! I've lost my conscience so much Fallen your own flesh and blood! What crime are you going to do! You are trying to piss someone off! If six months later, this child is born with a little mistake, see if I don’t kill you, a disobedient child!”

"Four months?!" Tang Huoqi couldn't help being surprised.

"Maybe you need me to remember the good deeds you have done yourself!" Tang He shook his sleeves fiercely, feeling more and more angry.

"No! Look at the size of that belly, how can it last for four months! Only three months at most!"

"Isn't it because Ji'er worked so hard for you that she didn't even care about raising the baby for a whole month! As a mother has endured hardships, this child is naturally not as old as an ordinary person's four months old!"

"No! Only once..." Tang Huoqi murmured, "Four months... If that is the case, it will be January, January... January!"

She stood up abruptly, walked up to Sima Ji with a few steps, and asked eagerly, "This is the first time... the first time we have this child, right?"

"..." Sima Ji blushed.

"..." Tang He lowered his head.

"..." Dongmei looked embarrassed.

The whole hall was silent, only Tang Huoqi was left there, so happy that he almost danced.

"My little ancestor! Don't be dazzled by Le again!" Tang He shook his head seeing his daughter's stupid appearance.

"Dongmei, help me go back to the house." After saying that, she was carefully and carefully supported by someone, ready to go back to the house.

"You all go away! I'll come, I'll come!" Tang Huoqi brushed off Dongmei's hand with a vicious look on his face, and stretched out his hand.

Sima Ji half-closed his eyes and gave her a sideways look, but didn't say anything, and let her help him back to the room.

"What? Are you willing to believe it now?" Sima Ji retreated from the crowd, leaning on the small bed safely, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"The belly is not obvious, and the four-month-old baby looks like it's only three months..." Tang Huoqi glanced at her guilty, "Ji'er, I was wrong."

Sima Ji opened his eyes and looked at her, then sighed and said, "I was pregnant with this child at the beginning, and my temper was unpredictable. No wonder you thought about it after you came back... In short, I don't want to bring up the old things again. Ever since I found out that I was pregnant with this child, my temper has somehow calmed down a lot, and I seem to have seen through many things, but there is only one... "Speaking of this, he stopped.Unknowingly, a pair of warm hands touched the face that she had been thinking about for a long time, "Huo Qi, I just can't let you go."

Trekking through the mountains and rivers of time, she has come here through thousands of mountains and rivers, whether she is on the barren cliffs or in the dry sea, the blankness in her heart is vaguely still under the verdant trees that year , that naive and frightened boy.

Chapter 35

The summer is approaching, seeing the days getting hotter day by day, and getting tired and tired every day, what I want to see the most is the sun hanging high every day, as if the air is about to be solidified by the vicious sun, making people Can't breathe.

At the hottest time of the day, even the streets where people come and go have become lifeless.There are only a few frustrated people who are drunk on their stomachs in the corner tavern, still tirelessly greeting the little wine boy who has dozed off.The countryman selling watermelon in a basket, while wiping the sweat from his neck, cut open a cracked watermelon and ate it to relieve the heat.The most naughty and mischievous children in the past were all wilted, half-sitting on their own bamboo mat under the tree, sleepy...

Today, who can lift his head?

"Is the princess asleep?"

"Going back to the son-in-law, the princess just fell asleep, but she doesn't seem to be sleeping very well." Dongmei blessed slightly, turned around and closed the door gently.

"Why are you unsteady?" His sight was cut off by the wooden door, Tang Huoqi could only look away, but still frowned unwillingly, "Do you still feel that the sky is too hot, and you can't sleep well?"

"With the ice cubes you brought from Beishan, the room is cooler. Just listen to this movement..." After finishing speaking, he pouted in the courtyard.

When the heat is hot, so are the cicadas.There is no sound of people around, but only the sound of cicadas can be heard intermittently, which can be disturbing but there is nothing to do.

"This movement is indeed a bit louder." Tang Huo hoped that the lush trees in the yard would not feel his brows frowned deeper, "Why don't you ask someone to trim it? Just let these noisy things make people sleep Unsafe?"

Seeing Tang Huoqi's displeasure, "Cut this tree down," Dongmei hurriedly said: "It's the princess who ordered early in the morning: don't let people touch this jujube tree, because the servants are afraid of being clumsy." The branches were crushed. Besides, this jujube tree was planted by your ancestors, so it may be able to settle down for a town house after being so old!"

"It's okay..." Tang Huoqi swept across the tightly closed wooden door with one glance, as if he could see through the face behind the door that caused her infinite concern.

"My son-in-law, you..."

"Mo Shengzhang, Ji'er is still asleep." Tang Huoqi interrupted her softly.Lifting up the hem of the clothes and rolling up the sleeves, he took the sticky pole leaning under the tree, jumped lightly by the roots of the big tree Cangqiu, and then climbed around with the skill of his hands, and he was in the tree in a blink of an eye.

Sticking to it, although the method is a bit clumsy, it is really the best way right now.

Midsummer is approaching, and there are cicadas chattering and chattering on the trees everywhere, but only this piece of green is guarding a deep feeling.

You are my sweetheart whom I am cautious but still not enough for.

You are the shame that I smile without saying a word between my brows.

You are the throbbing and throbbing that I can't do anything about day and night.

Love, after all, does not know where it started but goes deep.All the fallacies and mistakes finally converged and intertwined at this moment, and the dark net had already gathered the two of them, and they could no longer escape.And these two people, perhaps never thought of escaping...

"My son-in-law, come down! If the princess sees it, we might be punished!"

"Young Master, come down! Let us do the work!"

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Just after waking up and walking out of the door, Sima Ji saw this scene - a large group of people gathered around the tree, their heads kept up for some reason, and the men and women kept twittering and shouting, as if something serious happened to the tree matter.

Sima Ji frowned unconsciously and stood at the door, but felt a sudden discomfort in his heart.

"Let you come? No one is afraid of punishment? Everyone is silent! The noisy ones are almost catching up with the ducks!" The leaves are thick, and it is impossible to see where the figure is, but this familiar voice is involuntary. Panic.

"Didn't I come down?" After saying that, I saw the branches shaking, and a moon-white figure stood out from the green, neat and clean.

She smiled and patted the dust on her body and sighed: "This thing is really annoying, but fortunately it's just noisy and doesn't hurt people. I didn't bring anything in a hurry today. Next time I go up the tree, I bring some medicine bags. Just put the medicine bag on top..."

"Next time? How many times do you want to go up?" Suddenly, this sentence came out, and everyone immediately turned their eyes to Sima Ji who had been standing at the door with a cold face.

"Okay, okay, let's not be an example." Tang Huoqi hurriedly waved his hand to let the crowd disperse, and walked towards her with a smile on his face.

"The cicadas are making too much noise, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well...why do you get angry when you wake up?"

Sima Ji gave her an angry look, but said nothing while looking angry.

"Okay, okay, there will never be a next time, I promise." Seeing her aggrieved look, Tang Huoqi felt his heart soften, and he couldn't help scratching her nose, and half jokingly said: "It doesn't work yet." How about some snacks? Finally let me have a bite today to satisfy my hunger?"

"Counting the days, today it should be rice porridge and apricot pulp cheese cake - neither of which you like. Tomorrow it should be sweet goose breast and green plum juice, and the day after tomorrow it will be a big stew pot. The day is..."

"Just these things, I've listened to them over and over eight hundred times, and I'm tired of listening to them, but can I still eat them? Nothing else, just the big stew pot... I just smell it feel sick,