drunk red

Pure childlike, slender, handsome, completely lacking the masculinity of being the head of a family, but even so, he probably still wants to have a child of his own, Tang Ziao thought for a while: "Does Qianjia want a child of her own?" ?”

Qian Jia stopped in her tracks, raised her head in astonishment, looked at her father's sullen face, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Daddy, what are you thinking?"

"Do you want to have your own child? Daddy can find you a girl." Tang Ziao said lightly.

Qian Jia shook her head, stood on tiptoe, touched his brow with her soft fingertips, smoothed the frown that was unconsciously frowned, reached out her hand to stop Tang Ziao's waist, and buried her face in: "No, Daddy, I like children, but it's only limited to occasional contact, if I'm really allowed to give birth to myself like others, I'm afraid I can't do it, I have such a temperament, Daddy doesn't know, how can I do it, really." Qian Jia complained and patted his back lightly.

"I'm afraid..."

"Daddy, what should we do if we have a child? I still haven't been to many places, so I can't run around with a baby."

"..."

"Well, since Dad wants a child, it's not impossible to have a child." Qian Jia held her chin thoughtfully.

Tang Ziao's hand holding him froze, and Qian Jia continued to say, "Then, Daddy, tonight." Qian Jia hooked Tang Ziao's neck and pulled him down, whispering in his ear: "Today Daddy Wan has to work hard to see if I can conceive a child."

Tang Ziao was stunned, bent over and forgot to straighten up.

Qian Jia took two steps back, rubbed her stomach, pouted her mouth, and said sadly: "But, if you have a child in this way, how will your seniority be counted? I am your son, so the child I gave birth to It is your grandson, but this is my child and yours. It is your son. Then my son is also my younger brother. How should I call it? Ah...hahaha..."

As Qian Jia spoke, the cunning and playfulness in those rolling eyes became obvious at a glance. Coupled with his few words, Tang Ziao immediately understood that he was teasing himself, so he was not polite at the moment, and directly grabbed his crotch. Hugging her waist, like throwing a child, she threw it upwards vigorously.

"Ah...Daddy...haha...put me down..." Qian Jia jumped up and down in the air, waving her hands, and shouted with laughter.

When it fell, he hugged his arms full, and Tang Ziao pulled him into his arms fiercely: "You brat, how dare you play tricks on your father."

Qian Jia blushed with a smile, closed her eyes, and lazily leaned against Tang Ziao: "It's all Daddy's fault!"

"What's my fault?"

"Tell me to have a child, I can only give birth to myself."

"Forget it, if you want a child, you can adopt one, it doesn't matter if it's not a blood relative." Tang Ziao finally recovered his domineering and strong nature.

Qian Jia listened, her heart was sweeter than before, that's right, this is her proud and strong father.

As the sky darkened, the two returned to the inn and asked Xiao Er to bring some food to the room.

While eating meals with different tastes from my hometown, I was chatting about what I had seen and heard on that peculiar island.

After a full meal, she always wanted to sleep. Qian Jia tilted her head and rested her chin, waiting for Xiao Er to bring the tub and hot water, take a bath and go to bed quickly.

"By the way, Dad, tell me, what is that black bead you gave us?"

"I don't know either. It just looks like a strange pearl or other treasure, and there's nothing special about it."

Instructing Xiao Er to pour hot water into the bucket, and after testing the temperature, Tang Ziao walked to the window, closed the window, and then pulled Qian Jia to untie his clothes.

Holding the stripped Qianjia into the bucket, Tang Ziao picked up the towel and put it in: "Wash it yourself?"

"Wash together." Qian Jia said firmly.

Tang Ziao looked at the not-so-big bucket, then at Qian Jia who was looking forward to it, touched his buckle and began to undo it.

This barrel was originally for one person, although Qianjia was relatively thin, but the two of them were still a little crowded inside, bumping into each other inevitably.

Grasping Qian Jia's arm, Tang Ziao said, "Jia Jia, don't move around, take a bath honestly, we'll talk about it later."

Qian Jia rubbed her thigh again, and asked innocently, "What will you say later?"

Tang Ziao was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, supported Qian Jia's waist, grabbed one of his legs neatly and wrapped it around his waist, and directly pushed forward the thick body that Qian Jia could rub back and forth, rubbing against the There were several hard bumps between Qianjia's two thighs.

The water had already risen to the top of the tub because Tang Ziao went in, but now it overflowed with his movements and flowed outside.And Qian Jia was also dizzy from his sudden impact. After a while, after returning slowly, she looked at her father and laughed.

"Daddy, you're really such a big man, you don't have any self-control at all."

Tang Zi glanced at him lazily, and didn't bother him, picked up the towel, turned him around, and wiped his back.

Just now, when Daddy gave her a little punishment, Qian Jia became more honest, obediently asked Daddy to wipe her back, and also wiped Tang Ziao's body very considerately. After washing, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

There is no special scenery in the town, but the climate is slightly warmer, and there are more flowers and trees that are not found in the north. These days, it has been immersed in the continuous drizzle. Although it is not possible to make a big fuss, but under this kind of weather , there is also a different kind of tranquility. Except for a few outings in the suburbs, the rest of the time, just sitting by the window of the inn room along the street, can also sit for a whole day without any boredom or irritability. , in this temperature and climate, in the company of the dearest people, it is not impossible to just sit like this for a lifetime.

The inn is along the street, and what they want is a high-rise room. Looking out like this, you can see a large area of ​​houses and streets clearly. Those who get up early in the morning to sell food, go out to catch up with work, and children who go out to play during the day, set up stalls on the street You can see these vendors everywhere, but in this slightly gray and misty weather, there is a strange feeling when you look at it like this, like a landscape painting with thick ink and light Mo, bit by bit, there is a kind of lingering sorrow and sorrow. Sitting by the window, Qian Jia rested her head on Tang Ziao's shoulder, feeling uncomfortable in her heart, and thankful that someone can accompany her.

"Let's go, let's go home." Tang Ziao was probably affected by the weather, he sat on his lap with Qian Jia in his arms, and asked aloud with his chin on his shoulder.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, it's enough to stay here, and the weather probably won't get better in a short time, so let's go."

"it is good."

"By the way, daddy, tell me..." Qian Jia turned her head and looked out of the window, pedestrians wearing straw hats to shield from the drizzle hurried past: "Tell me, if there is an afterlife, will you still be my daddy? "

"will not."

"Why?" Qian Jia was not happy, the father answered so quickly.

"When I was young, I was too incapable. I didn't protect you well, and I made you suffer for so long. In the next life, I hope you can be born into a family that can protect you, so that you can live a good life."

Qian Jia turned her head and snorted.

Tang Zi laughed proudly and continued, "I'll pick you up when you grow up, wouldn't that be better?"

Qian Jia's eyes lit up, and then she turned a few times: "Then, Dad, what if you become a woman?"

"..."

"talk!"

Tang Ziao thought about his little daughter's posture, swaying and swaying, shivered, pushed Qian Jia away, and lay down on the bed.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha..." Qian Jia squatted on the ground covering her stomach with a smile, moved a little bit to the front of the bed, pushed Tang Ziao's arm, and pushed it a few times. hit it.

"Hmm..." Tang Ziao almost squeezed out the lunch that he smashed, opened his eyes, and found that Qianjia's eyes were bright, and there was still a faint blush on her cheeks after laughing just now, her heart softened, and she forgot the words of reproach said.

"Daddy, it doesn't matter if you are a woman, then I will take care of you." Qian Jia said softly, lying on Tang Ziao's chest.

He lowered his head and sucked Tang Ziao's lips.

Episode Eleven (End)

After the two packed their things, they embarked on the journey home. When they came, they were on a small boat because they missed the big boat. This time, Erya and the old man had been away for a long time, and they also caught up with the big boat for the return journey.

The big boat was very fast, and it took less than twenty hours to arrive. Standing on the side of the boat, blowing the wind, watching the slowly moving mountains and rivers around, the two of them didn't feel tired.After a good night's sleep, here we go.

After getting off the boat, breathing the slightly dry air, with a familiar smell, they hired a carriage, discussed the fare with the driver, and the two sat in it.

This place is still far away from the Tang Mansion, separated by a few towns. More than half a month.

Just sit in the carriage and let the drivers drive during the day and rest at night.

The first few days went smoothly, but on the fifth day, when I left the first town and came to the three-way zone between the two towns, several minor incidents occurred.There was a bandit robbing, and Tang Ziao drove them away for two consecutive days. Qian Jia jumped out of the car excitedly, looked at her father three times, and didn't need to make a move. He was chased away, and he wished he could rush forward and fight along with him.But no matter how sure he was, Tang Ziao would not allow him to come closer.

After several robberies