[Shooting Eagle] East Evil Chasing Love

On Peach Blossom Island in November, the first snow of this winter fluttered down, and the pure white snowflakes fell on the pink and tender peach blossom branches, covered in silver, which was really beautiful.

But such a beautiful scenery is not appreciated, everyone on the whole island is very busy, it seems to be busier than the Chinese New Year.

I just heard someone say:

"Hurry up, the freshly cooked red dates, snow clam and lotus seed porridge, hurry up and send it to Mr. Feng."

Here it says:

"Is the island's main chicken ginger soup ready?"

That box said again:

"Why hasn't the young master's milk warmed up yet? Miss Mei has urged you several times. Didn't you ask you to send someone to be on standby at the cattle farm?"

Everyone on the island was busy non-stop. The most idle person on the island, except for the little bun Feng Yu who was lying in the rocking car, was probably only Feng Heng who had just woken up.

His abdomen was bound with gauze, and the wound had not healed, so he could only lie motionless on the bed.Naturally, Huang Yaoshi was indispensable by his side to take care of Youjia.

He was lying clean and fresh on the soft bed. In contrast, Huang Yaoshi was a bit slovenly. Feng Heng looked at his thin profile, and before he could speak, he saw Huang Yaoshi eagerly approaching him, and asked softly :

"Aheng, are you okay? Does the wound hurt?"

When he got close, Feng Heng could clearly see Huang Yaoshi's stubble, which made his face look blue, probably because he didn't rest well, and there were two round and heavy dark circles under the corners of his eyes.

Feng Heng said in a hoarse voice:

"I have nothing to do with you. Don't worry. Your body will recover slowly. It will be fine in a few days. What about the child? Let me see."

Huang Yaoshi immediately turned around and walked to the outside room. Mei Ruohua, who was standing behind him, took the opportunity to come forward. She knelt by the bed and looked at Feng Heng with tears in her eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile:

"Sure enough, she has grown up, and she has become a sentimental girl who cries every now and then."

Mei Ruohua laughed through tears, and muttered:

"Young master, you scared us to death. Master hasn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights. He hasn't even eaten a few bites of food, and has been guarding you by the bed."

As she was speaking, Huang Yaoshi had already carried the child and walked back to the inner room. He was probably awakened in his sleep. At this time, Feng Yu's little bun had already begun to strongly express his dissatisfaction, and burst into tears.

Mei Ruohua got up to make room for Huang Yaoshi, and Huang Yaoshi put the hot potato on the inside of the bed. Strange to say, as soon as the child fell on the bed, he gradually stopped crying, probably aware that there was someone around him. Seeing a heat source that was both unfamiliar and familiar, he swayed his small arms like lotus root joints, yawned, and fell asleep soundly without opening his eyes.

Feng Heng looked at him sideways, and the little baby was lying quietly beside him, with crystal tears hanging on his pink and jade-carved face, as lovely as a porcelain doll.

A gentle expression appeared on Feng Heng's face, staring at the little meat dumpling in swaddling clothes, his clear eyes also flickered with sparkles.

It was Huang Yaoshi who reached out and picked up the child again, this time he moved gently, and the child did not wake up.

He turned the child around and handed it to Mei Ruohua who was beside him, saying:

"Send it to the side room next door, it will affect Ah Heng's rest here."

Mei Ruohua carried the child carefully and went out. Feng Heng watched her figure leave the room and refused to look away.

Sitting by the bed, Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on Feng Heng's forehead, and said softly:

"When you recover, let him accompany you every day. Now that you are weak, you should take a good rest. The most important thing is to recover your body."

Feng Heng knew that he was worried about himself, so he raised his hand. Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi hurriedly held his hand that was stretched out from under the quilt. Feng Heng's hand was cold, and Huang Yaoshi subconsciously wrapped it all up with the other hand, Looking at Feng Heng seriously and attentively, he listened to him speak earnestly and said:

"I know you must have been under a lot of pressure. You don't want me to suffer even the slightest bit of harm. It's hard for you to let me have a caesarean section to help me give birth."

Huang Yaoshi just lowered his head and listened to Feng Heng weakly continue to say:

"But it just looks scary, it won't do me any harm, don't worry."

Huang Yaoshi held Feng Heng's hand tightly, his eyebrows were tangled together in pain, and there was a look of remorse or fear in his eyes, and he said sadly:

"Knowing that you are pregnant with our child, I don't know how happy I am, and how many times I secretly thank God for giving us a little life. But it wasn't until that day, when I personally took the knife on you, that I realized how selfish I was. If you suffer so much, it would be better..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt the slender hand in his palm tightened suddenly, and only heard Feng Heng say:

"I promise you, it'll be all right soon, really."

However, within a few days, as Feng Heng said, his wounds scabbed and healed. Island Master Huang finally put his heart into his stomach, and finally had the joy of being a father on his face, and he spent the whole day Holding Feng Heng in and out, going to see the peach blossoms reflecting the snow for a while, watching the rainbow flying in the mountains for a while, watching how the servants prepare the full moon wine for a while, going to see how to eat and sleep without delay, people from Peach Blossom Island My favorite little boy.

After Feng Heng knew that Huang Yaoshi named the child Feng Yu, he disagreed at first, but Huang Yaoshi refused to change it no matter what, Feng Heng had no choice but to say:

"Since you have chosen the name, I will decide on the baby name."

Huang Yaoshi nodded and readily agreed.

Feng Heng said:

"This baby's name is a combination of characters, which is easy and pleasant to pronounce. Let's call it Huang Huang."

Huang Yaoshi was taken aback for a moment, hesitantly said:

"Yellow...does it mean good?"

Feng Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying:

"Exactly, don't you think this baby name is very appropriate?"

Huang Yaoshi got up and sat beside Feng Heng, saying:

"Aheng, you don't have to be like this. It doesn't matter what our child's last name is. I just hope that this child will be more like you in the future."

Feng Heng smiled and said:

"I naturally hope that my beloved child will be as beautiful as my beloved."

Hearing what he said, Huang Yaoshi hugged Feng Heng into his arms and hugged him to his chest. Although Feng Heng said that he had recovered from his injuries, he was exhausted after all, and his body was extremely thin. Can't make it up, Huang Yaoshi felt distressed and pity in his heart, he suddenly said:

"Ah Heng, thank you."

Feng Heng was slightly puzzled by his nonsensical words, looked up at Huang Yaoshi, and said:

"no need thank me?"

Huang Yaoshi hugged Feng Heng's body tightly, and his deep voice seemed to come from the past when we first met, he said:

"Thank you, that day, under the bright moonlight, you looked at me with clear eyes."

"Thank you for making my heart so crazy. It is the first time in my life that I feel jealous. It is the first time that I know that hugging can make people so satisfied. It is the first time that I am chasing someone anxiously. A word from you will make my heart feel so happy. Life has color."

He lightly touched Feng Heng's raised profile, and said:

"Thank you for giving your heart to me."

Hearing this, Feng Heng leaned his head on Huang Yaoshi's broad shoulders, put his hands around his waist, and said softly:

"This embrace is so warm, how can I not want to."

The two leaned on each other, and their thoughts seemed to return to the past——

Billowing red dust, cold smoke on the street.Meet each other in this life, love and hate obsession.He came across time and space, and he deliberately met out of curiosity.

Fireworks are easy to be cold, and personnel are easy to divide.He and him, chasing and intersecting, after washing away all the lead, the clear eyes were shocked.

In this life, I don't seek the bustling and noisy, I hope that the world of mortals will retreat together, hold the hand of my son, and go to the love of the whole life together.

———End of the text———

The author has something to say:

After typing these three words in the text, I really feel a lot of emotion (>﹏<)

This kind of feeling like marrying a daughter is really contradictory.Regardless of whether the daughter is beautiful or ugly, she is proud and reluctant (?_?)

This is the end of my first post. ~(≧▽≦)/~

First of all, I want to review. The story of Shooting the Condors must be a classic that many people cannot surpass.Of course I also like it very much, but I know that in this article, whether it is Huang Yaoshi or Feng Heng, I have not portrayed it very well. I wrote it wherever I thought, and now that I think about it, I don’t know how I made it all the way.

But even so, you still encourage me and read my articles, which is really touching. o>_
Therefore, I would like to thank everyone for accompanying me through these four months, and thank you for tolerating my willfulness and shortcomings.Thanks: (The ranking has nothing to do with the time of primary and secondary >3<)

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As well as many passer-bys and many diving angels whose names I don't know. ﹋○﹋

And thanks to my cute little angel Yang Jijun and the question mark gentleman who always loves to give me zero points~~╭(╯ε╰)╮

Thank you for encouraging and accompanying me when I was struggling and shaking, because of you, I can go to the end.People say that companionship is the longest confession of love.So I know in my heart that you love me. (^V^)(づ￣3￣)づ

I love you too╭(╯ε╰)╮

Back to the topic, although the main text is over, the story of Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng is still going on, and there will be many episodes coming out one after another.

In addition, the copywriting of the author Jun's new article "Who Is the Baby's Father in Time Traveling" has been written, and those who are interested can poke it (???_??)?

Because the outline of the new article needs to be written, the extra episodes are updated from time to time. The next extra episode will be on Sunday night (>^ω^<)

☆, Extra Story ([-])

In the snow in winter, there is a series of shallow footprints in the white snow, and the footprints spread out and are submerged in the peach blossom bushes.

After a while, a big-eyed girl wearing a pink floral jacket walked lightly from among the peach blossoms. Her complexion was slightly dark, and she looked healthy in the sun. Holding a few budding peach blossoms in her hands, she walked along Follow the traces of when you came, and walk back.

After walking a few steps, she stopped again, looked into the peach blossom bushes behind her, saw no movement for a long time, and then called out:

"Coral, it's time to go back."

After she finished speaking, she turned around again, gathered the peach blossom branches in her arms, and continued to walk. From the peach blossom bushes behind her, there was a cry first, and then there was a blood-red bird with a slender body. It flew out with a struggling green snake tightly in its beak.

Mei Ruohua hadn't taken two steps, when suddenly something slipped from her arms, brushed her feet and rolled to the ground.

She looked down and saw that it was an ox horn comb, which was exactly the one that the young master gave her.

Mei Ruohua was startled, and quickly bent over to pick up the thing.I held it in my hand and looked through it carefully, only to see that there was no other damage on the comb except for a crack.

Only then did she feel relieved, and the coral hovering in the sky fell on the branches not far away, and began to enjoy the food with gusto.

Mei Ruohua looked at the crack across the back of the comb, and her thoughts could not help but drift back to the time when she first met that person four months ago.

At that time, she and her master heard that someone similar to the young master appeared in Tangzhou, so they rushed to Tangzhou city overnight, but they didn't expect to meet Hong Qi on the way.

I don't know what Gang Leader Hong and Master said, they quarreled for a long time, and then they even fought when they disagreed.She was at a loss and anxious in her heart. At this moment, a hoarse voice came from behind:

"Girl, you stand farther away, lest the helper and the others make a move and accidentally hurt you."

Mei Ruohua turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw a young man standing behind her. He was very tall. Mei Ruohua had to raise her head to see his chin. His voice sounded low, but he didn't look like an adult on his face.

The young man watched Mei Ruohua look him up and down, feeling a little embarrassed, and was a little at a loss in front of this beautiful young girl in full bloom, but he was tall, and he was 'slim' when he shrunk down, and his figure was still so obvious.

But Mei Ruohua still silently stepped back a few steps, standing far away, watching her master's face sinking like water, and seeing Gang Leader Hong furious.

The two of them fought for a long time without winning or losing. When Mei Ruohua was worried, she only heard the young people around her questioningly, and said:

"Are you looking for Mr. Feng?"

Mei Ruohua suddenly turned her head to look at him, and asked in surprise:

"You know my son?"

That tall kid, with a blushing honest face, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head naively, he didn't dare to look at Mei Ruohua, as if this heroic girl's bright black eyes were terrifying , just lowered his head and stared at other places, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Naturally, Mr. Feng is my savior."

Mei Ruohua frowned, and thought, when did my son become your savior?The son is my benefactor.

Zhou Zheng glanced at Mei Ruohua carefully, seeing her frown tightly, thinking she didn't believe it, he hurriedly said:

"Really, we met Mr. Feng a few days ago."

When Mei Ruohua heard this, her eyes lit up, she stepped forward suddenly, and asked loudly:

"Really? Have you really met my son?"

As they got closer, Zhou Zheng only felt a burst of fresh fragrance rushing towards his face. He blushed and stammered:

"Huh? Ah, see... I have seen it before."

Mei Ruohua immediately widened her eyes, stared fixedly at Zhou Zheng, and asked:

"Where did you see it?"

Since Zhou Zheng was born, he has never approached a girl at such a distance, let alone a girl approaching him on his own initiative. He looked at Mei Ruohua's delicate face, looked at him with big eyes full of expectation, and blurted out involuntarily:

"In Tangzhou City."

After Mei Ruohua listened to his words, her eyes lit up brightly, and she said to Zhou Zheng with a pleasant face:

"Can you tell me, where did you meet the young master? What was it like at that time?"

So, after Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi had a round of fighting, they found out that their followers had actually got together and had a lively conversation.

Hong Qi was upset that Huang Yaoshi left Feng Heng in a fit of anger, Huang Yaoshi naturally disdained to defend himself, the two of them were angry at first, but after fighting for a round, most of the anger subsided, so they stayed in an inn, and drank heavily in the lobby of the inn After a while, I vowed to compete before giving up.

Zhou Zheng was accompanying Hong Qi, and seeing Island Master Huang and Gang Master drinking together like drinking water, Hong Qi waved his hand at Zhou Zhengyi and said:

"Go down and rest."

He didn't say much, he obeyed his orders, and retreated from the hall of the inn.

When he got to the second floor and walked along the corridor to his guest room, he just turned a corner and saw a man standing in the opposite corridor. He stopped and held his breath for some reason. He looked at that figure carefully.

In his consciousness, the girl's family is all the delicate daughters, or the shy Xiaojia Biyu hidden in the village head and alley. This is the first time he has seen such a heroic, beautiful and generous girl, or maybe such a girl I've seen it before, but no one else can attract his eyes and mind like her, and I just want to see it one more time.

Zhou Zheng walked over on tiptoe in a strange manner. He wanted to change to a closer place to see the girl's face clearly, but when he got up his breath and sneaked closer, his heart suddenly tightened.

He saw the girl facing the yard with her hands clasped in front of her chest, with wet tears on her face, and the wetness in the corners of her eyes, like flower buds wet by drizzle, which made people feel joy and pity.

He only felt a buzzing in his heart and head at the same time, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he strode towards the girl, and when he got close, he said:

"girl……"

Mei Ruohua, who was still weeping, was startled by the hoarse voice. With a flick of her body, she turned around suddenly, and with a shake of her hand, the things she was holding in her hand fell to the ground.

It was also a coincidence that the thing spun a few times and slid far away.

Zhou Zheng hadn't finished speaking when he felt something slam into his feet, and before he could stop his stepping foot, he stepped on it.

Hearing a muffled crisp sound, followed by Mei Ruohua's exclamation, Zhou Zheng was startled and hurried back his feet, looking down.

I saw a palm-sized horn comb on the ground, which looked like a few plum blossoms engraved on it.

Mei Ruohua rushed forward, pushed Zhou Zheng away, leaned over and carefully picked up the comb, her eyes widened and her hands tremblingly looked at the comb on her fingertips, the milky white slashes still covered the back of the comb, the difference was that , there is an obvious crack across the entire back of the comb. Although it will not break, it has already destroyed the original plum blossom pattern.

Mei Ruohua shook her lips and said:

"This is... this is the comb that the young master gave me..."

As she spoke, tears rolled down one after another like broken beads.

Zhou Zheng only felt that the bean-sized teardrops seemed to have really turned into reality, hitting his heart one by one, painful and tight.

He panicked and hurriedly said:

"Girl, I, I... I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, girl..."

Mei Ruohua ignored him, but wept sadly, and said while crying:

"It's broken... the comb that the young master gave me is broken..."

She had always missed Feng Heng, and she was worried that there was nowhere to vent her longing, but now she saw things and thought about others, but when she encountered this stupid piece of wood that broke the comb that the young master gave her, how could she not cry?She didn't care who this person was, she simply burst into tears in front of this person, regardless of her heart.

In the end, Zhou Zheng just scratched his head and bowed his head to apologize, and Mei Ruohua just cried sadly. This is how the night of first meeting started and ended like this.

Mei Ruohua caressed the curved crack on the back of the comb with her fingers. She was in a mood that day, but afterwards she thought about how upset she was crying in front of strangers. Whenever she saw the crack, she seemed to see that idiot again. With an anxious and panicked face, he couldn't help chuckling.

At this time, the coral on the branch in the distance finally enjoyed the perfect food, flapped its wings and flew up, circling a few times, seeing that Mei Ruohua was still standing there in a daze, it made a few urgent calls.

Mei Ruohua heard the sound, looked up, pouted, and muttered:

"Okay, okay, okay, I see, you are impatient now, why didn't you see you just now, and you are in a hurry to go back. After a while, the young master wakes up, and I won't let you play with Xiao Huanghuang..."

The coral in the air seemed to be dissatisfied with Mei Ruohua's words, and croaked a few more times to refute it.

A gust of breeze blew by, accompanied by Mei Ruohua's silver-bell-like laughter, blowing her long black hair. There was a delicate hair accessory pinned in the hair, which looked like a hollowed-out silver comb.

The author has something to say: Zhou Botong's next episode will be next, and Er Baozi will be next, so don't be impatient^_^

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