Osmanthus fragrans

As the belly got bigger and bigger, Osmanthus moved less and less. Often when he got to the beach, he would dig a soft pit with his paws first, then carefully put down the swollen belly first, and then Only then did he lie on his stomach leisurely, and just lay on his stomach like this all day long.

At this time, Xiaobao will also imitate the appearance of Osmanthus fragrans, and also dig a shallow pit beside him, and then lay down his furry body, scratching the mane of Osmanthus fragrans to let him look at him.

"Oh..." Often, Osmanthus would turn her head to look at Xiaobao gently, and then turn her head to look deeply at the other side of the Black Sea.

Little Treasure is wronged all the time. He wants to make Osmanthus happy, but always fails.

It doesn't know that for the present sweet-scented osmanthus, only Han Jinsong is his source of joy, or that forbidden love can free him from loneliness and sadness.

When Osmanthus turned into a wild animal with a big belly and was melancholy at the seaside for several days, he began to feel the vague strange feeling in his body again.

Now, his belly is getting bigger, and every step is very difficult for him to walk. Even Xiaobao is worried that he will fall down again with such a big belly.

On this day, after waking up from the cave, Osmanthus did not go to the beach as usual.

He kept making low hissing noises, his golden eyes were full of frenzy, and suddenly, he ran out with all his might, but poor Xiaobao couldn't catch up with his four short legs, so he could only be left behind. Call.

Hokuriku is a magical place. Not only are the tough trees and flowers growing in life, pearls everywhere, but also the ice field that will not melt for thousands of years, and there are strange creatures like osmanthus that no one can explain.

Little Treasure chased behind Osmanthus fragrans, and followed his footprints into the boundary of the ice field that would never melt. Amidst bursts of painful roars, Little Treasure quickly found Osmanthus fragrans by following the sound.

It was Osmanthus fragrans who roared. He was lying on his side in a huge ice pit, with thick ice chips piled up beside him, and warm blood was already dripping from his silver paws.

Osmanthus fragrans' stomach has become terribly swollen, and the silver belly has almost become transparent, and the meridians and blood vessels on it can be clearly seen.

He gasped and roared heavily, his golden eyes stared blankly at the distant sky, and he gently pressed the snow fox apron that Han Jinsong sewed for him under one bloody paw.

The building boat full of pearls also carried Ding Mang and others' vision for the future back to their hometown Zhonglu.

Everyone divided hundreds of catties of pearls according to their work. In the end, Han Jinsong also got several pearls because of his guidance and care for everyone in Beilu.

These few cups of pearls made Han Jinsong change from a penniless fisherman to a well-known local rich man in Sabei Country.

The former old wooden house was demolished, and the luxurious Han Mansion was built. Han Jinsong, who had lost his parents since he was a child, suddenly had many relatives. Often, this person claimed to be his eighteenth aunt, and that person claimed to be him. Distant nephews and grandchildren came to him, and he was always generous to help these poor relatives who came out of nowhere.

Han Jinsong, who became rich overnight, was not as full of joy as others thought.

On the contrary, although he returned to his hometown, he returned to his hometown, but there was an indelible melancholy in his brows and eyes.

Ding Mang, who has benefited from the treasures of Beilu and has become a rich man, often comes to Han Jinsong to have a drink and talk.

"Brother Han, I remember that when you were in Beilu, you revealed that you missed your hometown and old people very much. Why are you so sad when you return to your hometown?"

Han Jinsong took a shallow sip of the wine, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes, he shook his head, and the mournful call of Osmanthus fragrans that day seemed to be echoing in his ears——I will wait for you to come back for dinner.

Ding Mang saw that Han Jinsong was silent, so he could only laugh and said, "Why do you need to be melancholy? Now you are in the hometown where you grew up, and you are surrounded by old friends like us, and you are even richer now, why worry about it?" Can't enjoy life to its fullest?"

Yes, I have already returned to my familiar hometown, and I am surrounded by old friends and relatives who grew up together. Compared with the cold and lonely Hokuriku, I don’t know how much warmer it is, but why does my heart seem to be missing something.

The bitter north wind, the boundless sense of loneliness, and the blood red that warms me in this deep loneliness.

Han Jinsong covered his eyes with his hands, and the white ice field gradually appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the sweet-scented osmanthus flower that stood on the ice field with bare buttocks and would smirk at him and stretch out his hand for him to hold.

"Osmanthus... sweet-scented osmanthus..." Han Jinsong murmured sadly. He felt ashamed for quietly abandoning the strange beast of the Northland who accompanied him when he was the loneliest and lonely. At this time, he really hoped that sweet-scented osmanthus could be by his side , and enjoy the beautiful life in Zhonglu with him.

It's just... Han Jinsong opened his eyes, and Ding Mang was looking at him worriedly. His hand, which wore several emerald rings, was holding a wine glass carved with white jade, and the fine wine in the glass was shining with a unique clear light.

The white jade wine glass, the rough stone bowl, the mellow wine, and the astringent fish soup, these things are completely different.

It's as if Hokuriku's rules of survival of the fittest are completely different from Zhonglu's routine life.

After all, Osmanthus fragrans is in a different world from myself.

"Ow!"

Osmanthus fragrans lying on his stomach in the ice pit suddenly struggled. He pressed his belly tightly against the pit, his huge body trembling, and painful saliva even began to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

Those beautiful golden eyes were wide open, staring straight ahead.

Xiao Bao anxiously circled around him, but didn't know how to help him, so he could only whimper pitifully.

Suddenly, Gui propped up his heavy body with his front paws, and his belly, which seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, had swollen to the extreme.

At this time, dark clouds began to hover above the ice sheet that had not melted for thousands of years, and then, more snowflakes fell down.

This is not the season when it should snow, Xiao Bao stared blankly at the snowflakes falling, and suddenly there was another loud roar in his ear.

"Wow! Woo!"

I saw Osmanthus roaring and lying down again, her red mane stood upside down in the cold wind, and her gentle golden eyes became ferocious and ferocious, and at this moment, Osmanthus was so tall Raising his front paws high, the silver sharp armor shone with icy light.

Realizing what the sweet-scented osmanthus was going to do, Xiao Bao rushed forward desperately, and grabbed the front paw of the sweet-scented osmanthus.

But it was too small, facing the beast-shaped Osmanthus fragrans, it was powerless to stop the opponent. Before its short fangs bit into the thick flesh of the osmanthus fragrans, it was completely thrown aside by the opponent.

Osmanthus fragrans, who looked manic and terrifying, opened her mouth wide and let out a muffled whimper, and suddenly swung her front paws towards her swollen belly.

"squeak!"

Accompanied by Xiaobao's terrified screams, Osmanthus fragrans' belly, which had swelled for a long time, finally deflated, a pool of bright red blood dripped out of it, and at the same time, several red fur balls rolled out.

Osmanthus fragrans, who was finally exhausted, still hadn't restrained his ferocious attitude at this time, he stared fiercely at the surroundings, weakly put his front paws on the fur balls under him, and slowly moved his tired body out of the ice pit.

Sure enough, Osmanthus fragrans' stomach was not swollen for no reason, it turned out that the crystallization of life between him and Han Jinsong had already been conceived in it.

Xiao Bao stared blankly at the red fur balls curled up in the ice pit, ran up curiously and patted them lightly with his little paws. Underneath, shivering, and making low wailing sounds from time to time, it's really cute.

At this time, Osmanthus fragrans' ferocious expression gradually subsided, as if he was finally relieved, he lay limply on the ice beside him, the wound on his abdomen stopped bleeding by itself.

Xiaobao happily teased the shivering little furballs in the pit, and looked at the exhausted Osmanthus fragrans waiting by the side from time to time, feeling amazed and excited that he could give birth to so many cute little furballs.

"Hmm..." Osmanthus groaned wearily, with one cheek pressed against the ice, his weak eyes slowly turned to his child from his gentle golden eyes, and Han Jinsong and he child.

Seeing Osmanthus's expression, Xiaobao thought that he wanted to get close to those little fur balls, so he picked up one of them with his mouth and dragged it to Osmanthus's side.

The little red fur balls are completely different from Osmanthus fragrans and Han Jinsong. They are all round because their heads and limbs are all lumped together.

Osmanthus gasped heavily, raised his head slightly, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the little hairball that was still stained with his own blood, and let out a gratified whimper in his throat.

Seeing the trembling children in a ball, Osmanthus stood up again, and a primitive memory from instinct began to slowly emerge in his mind.

Suddenly, he walked up crookedly, and put the little fur ball that Xiaobao picked up into the ice pit again.

Then he carefully pushed back the ice chips piled aside when the ice pit was dug, and covered the few little fur balls underneath.

Little Treasure looked at Osmanthus's move in puzzlement, but he was powerless to stop it, so he could only watch as Osmanthus frailly walked out of the ice field after doing all this.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety in life, and the greatest one is to have no descendants.

Since Han Jinsong returned home, his distant relatives have been urging him to get married as soon as possible, and as Han Jinsong's friend, Ding Mang, who knows his love distress, also wants to hold the red thread for him from time to time.

It's just that after countless kisses, Han Jinsong still doesn't have the slightest desire to marry any lady.

Even though those young ladies are as beautiful as flowers, and their families are well-off, for him, a poor fisherman, marrying any of them is a blessing from his ancestors.

It's a pity that he doesn't want any of them, because he still can't forget the sweet-scented osmanthus who is still waiting for him to go back to eat in Beilu.

On this day, Ding Mang came to Han Mansion with good wine to hang out again. Now he and Han Jinsong have jointly established the Fisheries Chamber of Commerce, and the relationship between the two is closer than before, so he is more worried about this old friend. Wealth matters.

"I heard that you rejected Mr. Luo's family proposal, is there such a thing?"

Han Jinsong nodded silently. With neat hair on his temples and gorgeous clothes, he looked dignified. He was no longer the poor and desolate look he had when he was a fisherman. In addition, his family was rich, so even Master Luo, who used to look down on him, was shy. Yan asked him to marry him for her daughter.

"Hey, why are you doing this? Since you have returned here, you should return to our life in Zhonglu. Could it be that you are still thinking about what happened in Beilu?"

Ding Mang knew very well that Han Jinsong and the flirtatious Beilu monster had feelings they couldn't understand. That feeling might be the mutual dependence in loneliness, or it might be the mutual admiration in the depths of loneliness.

But what he knew was that since Han Jinsong had returned to Zhonglu, he was no longer the prodigal son who wandered in Beilu, so Han Jinsong should abandon that period of the past sooner or later, and Han Jinsong should also forget that monster sooner or later.

How can you cling to the past that never comes back in a short time in life.

Seeing that Han Jinsong was still silent, Ding Mang coughed lightly, and suddenly laughed, "Forget it, forget it, let alone these things, I invited an old friend of yours over today, if you see her, how will you feel?" There are bound to be many."

"My old friend?"

Han Jinsong looked at Ding Mang in puzzlement, but the other party refused to tell who it was, and just gave Ding Mang a high-five outside the yard.

old friend?Who is the one?

Depressed, Han Jinsong stared at the gate of the courtyard, a little curious about the surprise Ding Mang wanted to give him.

However, he couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart, all these days he thought about osmanthus flowers day and night, besides osmanthus flowers, who else could surprise him?

However, when Han Jinsong saw Shi Shiran walking into the courtyard, he was stunned.

He looked at the slim and graceful woman in front of him in surprise, the girl who had entered his erotic dreams countless times in his youth, was now smiling at him.

"Jin Song, long time no see."

"It's you! Osmanthus... sweet-scented osmanthus!"

Ding Mang looked at the scene where Han Jinsong reunited with the sweet-scented osmanthus he once admired, nodded and chuckled.

After giving birth, Osmanthus never returned to the ice pit. He came out of the ice field and went straight back to the cave where Han Jinsong lived together. He lay there for ten days and ten nights.

Xiao Bao, who followed him all the way back, was very worried about the frail osmanthus. During the days when the osmanthus was lethargic, it would grab some flowers from outside every day and feed it into the mouth of the osmanthus with some water, so as not to die of hunger and thirst.

On this day, Xiao Bao had just returned with some fresh flowers in his mouth, but there was no trace of the sweet-scented osmanthus in the cave.

On the vast coast, Osmanthus fragrans restored to human form is sitting on the edge of the reef, looking at the tranquil sea.

Osmanthus fragrans, whose physical condition has improved a lot, has a faint mark on his abdomen, which is the scar he left when he gave birth to the little furballs.

"Ow..."

The sea breeze lifted the long bright red hair of Osmanthus fragrans, and the fine sand mixed with the smell of sea water caressed Osmanthus fragrans thin but still handsome face.

He finally gave birth to those little lives, those little lives that continued his and Han Jinsong's blood.

If Han Jinsong saw it, he would definitely like those cute little fur balls.

Thinking of this, a long-lost smile appeared on Osmanthus' melancholy face, and he moaned softly, as if Han Jinsong was by his side, and as if their whole family was reunited in the vast white land of Beilu.

Xiao Bao, who was looking for sweet-scented osmanthus everywhere, finally saw the guy staring at the sea in this familiar place.

It ran over anxiously, and when it saw the sweet-scented osmanthus returning to its human form, it wagged its tail happily again.

Osmanthus fragrans looked down at Xiaobao, who was always by her side, and hugged it into her arms.

Xiaobao licked Osmanthus's chin lightly, and put his furry paws on the other's shoulders. He stared at Osmanthus' golden eyes, thinking that those eyes were really beautiful, but they were also really lonely.

At this time, in Zhonglu on the other side of the sea, Han Jinsong, who made his fortune from hunting treasures in the Northland, finally married the childhood sweetheart Osmanthus osmanthus next door with the help of his friend Ding Mang.

Osmanthus fragrans, who had already moved with her family to another place, was found by Ding Mang and welcomed back.

In fact, many years ago, she also had a good impression of Han Jinsong, but it was a pity that her parents disliked Han Jinsong's family poverty and forbade her to have much contact with him, so she could only secretly agree with her.

This time, being able to tie the knot with Han Jinsong can be regarded as fulfilling one of her wishes.

For Han Jinsong, sweet-scented osmanthus has always been the object of his early admiration, and the longing for another sweet-scented osmanthus really makes him painful. Besides, Zhonglu belongs to the world of the human race after all, even if he can go back and find sweet-scented osmanthus again, But it was impossible to bring him to this prosperous land.

Under balance, Han Jinsong finally accepted his first love. He thought that his life would be a new beginning from now on.

During the time when he married Osmanthus fragrans, Han Jinsong really felt that his life had a little more color. The gentle Osmanthus osmanthus girl was as virtuous and beautiful as he remembered, and her fair arms exuded a seductive fragrance.

Seeing the smile on Han Jinsong's face growing day by day, Ding Mang also thought that this old friend had finally regained his spirit and let go of the unbearable memories in Beilu.

However, not long after, Osmanthus Girl discovered that under Han Jinsong's smile, there was still an indelible melancholy.

As a wife, Osmanthus Girl naturally wants to have a blind date with Han Jinsong, but every night, the other party always has an excuse to check the account book, or because he is too tired, he ignores her and falls asleep.

Every night, Han Jinsong, who was lying beside the sweet-scented osmanthus, always had a tangled look on his face. In fact, he didn't want to have a good time with his wife.

It's a pity that although there is such a white and delicate body in front of him, what occupies his heart is another sweet-scented osmanthus, that strong, burly, wheat-colored body with tight muscles.

Every wild twist of osmanthus, every wanton wheezing, has already become a deep imprint in Han Jinsong's heart.

Facing his gentle and virtuous wife made him feel awkward.

The kind of love that is too quiet and too polite is far inferior to the pleasure brought by the unrestrained and unrestrained osmanthus.

Since the marriage was facilitated by Ding Mang, Gui Hua could only secretly tell the matchmaker when she felt wronged. While Han Jinsong was out to inspect the fishing grounds, she found Ding Mang who was watching a play in the mansion, and told the story of her relationship with Han Jinsong. Jinsong's doubts since getting married.

"Did something happen to Jinsong? Why do I feel that after he came back, he seemed to be a different person."

From the looks of it, Han Jinsong still didn't let go of the Northland beast in his heart.Ding Mang frowned, and simply told Miss Osmanthus about Han Jinsong's experience in Beilu. Sure enough, Miss Osmanthus tightly covered her mouth without knowing that there was such a strange thing.

"How could it be... monsters! How could Jinsong fall in love with monsters!"

"I don't know, but it seems that this monster is really not simple, and it can make Jinsong fall in love with him so much. It seems that we have to think of a way to save Jinsong." Ding Mang comforted Sister Osmanthus, while thinking about the Is there any way to make Han Jinsong completely forget about the beast from the Northland? Suddenly, he slapped the table heavily, "Yes! I heard that there is a genius doctor Li nearby who can cure all kinds of diseases. Jinsong can't let go of that beast." The monster must have a heart disease, why don't we go to the doctor for advice, whether there is medicine to make Jinsong return to normal."

"It seems that it can only be so."

Osmanthus Girl sighed leisurely, as if she couldn't believe that she would lose to a wild beast from the Northland. Back then, Han Jinsong clearly liked him.

When the next spring comes, Osmanthus fragrans finally walks into the ice field where the children were born.

Xiao Bao, who has grown to the size of an adult snow fox, still follows Osmanthus closely, as if he has become his inseparable friend.

It still vaguely remembered the location of the ice pit back then, and simply ran all the way in front of Osmanthus fragrans.

When Xiaobao ran to the ice pit, he was really taken aback by the sight in front of him. Under the crystal clear ice pile, several red furballs were scrambling to grab the ice chips with their silver paws. , trembling red hair, cocked red buttocks trying to crawl out from inside.

Osmanthus slowly walked to the edge of the ice pit, and his children had fully grown.Just like him, these little fur balls now appear in human form, and their cute faces indicate that they will become like sweet-scented osmanthus in the future, enough to seduce people.

The blood boiling in the body slowly penetrated the heart of Osmanthus fragrans with the memory of inheritance.

He deeply felt the joy of the continuation of his bloodline.

Seeing the little furballs crawling out of the ice pit one after another, Osmanthus patted the head of one of the little furballs lovingly, watched helplessly after the other one crawled out, looked back at herself curiously, then stumbled and jumped. Bounced and ran to the depths of the ice field.

Although they are the children of themselves and Han Jinsong, they must rely on their own strength to survive in this harsh Northland.

Osmanthus fragrans suddenly raised her head and let out a loud roar, and the little furballs who had run into the ice field and hid in the snow forest responded with their childish groans almost at the same time.

"Ouch..."

"Ow..."

Little Treasure flicked his big fluffy tail, grinning as if he was grinning. He walked up to Osmanthus fragrans, shook the thick mane under his neck, and started calling out.

After seeing the little furballs she gave birth to start a new life independently one by one, Osmanthus finally felt relieved.

He returned to the old cave, simply lit a fire to cook some flower soup, and then began to clumsily weave the broken snow fox apron with a rope made of animal skin.

Xiao Bao looked at the busy Osmanthus in puzzlement. The other party used to just touch the broken snow fox apron, but he hadn't been so focused on mending it like today.

The clever Osmanthus fragrans finally repaired the damaged snow fox apron after working for most of the night.

He put the apron on his body and touched it lovingly. This was the feeling when Han Jinsong gave it to him before, with a bit of warmth and warmth.

"Um..."

Seeing the sweet-scented osmanthus "dressed up neatly", Xiaobao seemed to realize something. It rubbed against the sweet-scented osmanthus' legs, and gently grabbed the corner of the apron with its mouth.

Osmanthus bent down and touched Xiaobao's head, and said to it in a low voice, "I...I want to find him, will you go with me?"

"Well……"

Xiao Bao let go, and looked up at the sweet-scented osmanthus with gentle eyes, and finally leaned forward and rubbed against the other's fingers with his soft and warm neck hair.

There are a large section of dead wood floating on the sea, and Osmanthus has already discovered this when she looks at the other side of the sea every day because of longing.

Since dead wood can float on the sea, then he and Xiaobao can also sit on it and float with the waves, and Han Jinsong and the others also sat in a wooden box and floated away from the sea.

It is definitely not possible to make such a big wooden box by yourself, but it is still possible to find a piece of wood that can float yourself and Xiaobao.

At the beginning, Osmanthus found a lot of big dead wood, but unfortunately the dead wood itself is round, and Xiaobao always falls off easily, and although he can hold the dead wood tightly, but the posture is too tiring .

In the end, Osmanthus found a solution through two dead trees floating side by side. He personally went to the snow forest to uproot several dead trees, and then asked Xiao Bao to drag them to the seaside one by one.

In the silent snow forest, a few pairs of big golden eyes are hiding behind the forest leaves and peeking at the busy osmanthus.

I don't know if it's because of blood relationship, but when I saw Osmanthus fragrans was about to leave, a little red fur ball finally couldn't help but rolled out.

"Gum..."

The timid and sensitive little fur ball raised its head under its shaggy red hair, its chubby little face was flushed red from the cold.

He looked at the tall and handsome sweet-scented osmanthus, and couldn't help crying lowly.

Osmanthus fragrans looked back at her child, and he responded to the other party with a soft sob, and reached out to hold the cute and poor little fur ball in his arms and rubbed it, before letting go of the other party.

Once put down by Osmanthus fragrans, the withdrawn and sensitive little furball ran to the other side, gnawing its silver nails and watching him from afar.

"Soon, we will be reunited as a family."

Osmanthus fragrans was full of tenderness and told herself this softly. Suddenly, there was a sigh-like wind passing through the snowy forest and ice field, and in the blink of an eye, those little furballs disappeared without a trace.

"Mrs. Han, this piece of silk is not bad. I reserved it for you. Do you want it?"

The owner of the cloth shop saw Mrs. Han taking a few maids to the street, and hurried forward to greet her, for fear of offending her.

Osmanthus fragrans, who has long been known as Mrs. Han, went out to go shopping and relax as usual. As the wife of the well-known local rich man Han Jinsong, she certainly has enough money to buy everything she wants.

Seeing the cloth brought up by the boss, she touched it and said to the maid beside her, "This cloth is not bad, just take a few back."

In this way, when returning to the Han Mansion, the maids behind Osmanthus fragrans each carried a bunch of things.

Han Jinsong was chatting with Ding Mang in the living room, when he saw the sweet-scented osmanthus came back, he immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Ma'am, why did you come back so early, didn't you buy more?"

Osmanthus fragrans glanced at the pile of things behind her, and her concern for Han Jinsong was extremely beneficial. She smiled and gave Han Jinsong a blank look, "Are you mocking me for wasting money again?"

"How dare! How dare! How could I blame my lovely wife?! Haha..."

Ding Mang, who was sitting by the side, couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped forward and made fun of Han Jinsong, "Oh, brother Han, you seem to have changed since you married Osmanthus fragrans. It's shocking to see that you love your wife so much." I really admire it!"

"Hahahaha, Osmanthus fragrans is the person I love the most. If I can marry her, I will love her dearly."

Han Jinsong couldn't help but hugged Osmanthus sister's waist as he spoke. At the same time, the name Osmanthus lingered in his mind for a long time.

Osmanthus fragrans... Osmanthus fragrans...why recently I always feel that there is...an osmanthus fragrans in this world, not in my arms, but in my heart.