Marriage by Heaven II

Before the age of 40, she grew up in Baimei Hutong, Baimei County, Yingchun County, Xiyue Country. She had a lot of friends.

But one day Fourteen ran back from outside crying.

On a scorching summer day, Xia Chan tirelessly cicadas on the tree. The girl in a small skirt has tear stains on her face, and plunges into the arms of the oncoming woman, crying heartbreakingly. It's not noisy, but he can cry until Zhou Jing's intestines are knotted.

"What's wrong, who bullied Fourteen?"

"They said...they said..." The little girl who hasn't grown up can't learn to hide her fragility and nervousness, her emotions are written all over her face, and Zhou Jing squats down. He encourages her softly: "They said What happened? Fourteen is not afraid."

She hugged him to her chest, rubbing the top of the child's hair with her warm palm, as gentle as water that melts from broken ice in spring.

Fourteen timidly opened her mouth, and tears rolled down her eyelashes into the collar of her master. The tears were hot, and her voice was trembling: "They said, Master will marry sooner or later, and they said I was a fool. bottle……"

Her innocent and moist eyes stared blankly at the face that gave her a sense of security in her memory: "Am I Master's little burden?"

Zhou Jing frowned slightly, annoyed that the stinky boys in the neighborhood were talking nonsense, but how could she care about the little boy?She smiled, and her eyes became softer: "No, Fourteen is Master's caring little padded jacket, Master's cutie, not a small burden."

"I... haven't I delayed Master's marriage?"

"No."

"really?"

Zhou Jing couldn't help laughing, stroked her thin body, and patted her back twice, as if deliberately trying to shake off unnecessary worries and panic: "I won't lie to Fourteen. Fourteen can trust me with an open heart."

Her eyes are bright, more beautiful than the bright stars in the night sky. The ten-year-old girl is thin-skinned and feels ashamed. She shyly hugs her master's neck, rubbing her cheek against the side of her neck: "I believe in Master... "

Unable to say any more unnecessary words, thinking that her body might smell of sweat from running over from outside, she hastily let go of her hand, and shyly covered Zhou Jing's eyes, her voice was soft and pleasant, with a childish air Milky: "Shishi is going to take a bath."

Usually at this time, she must invite the master to wash the incense together, but after all, she is not eight or nine years old, one year older, and has gradually grown from a child to a little girl. She ran away in a hurry, worried that she would fall. Jing hurriedly gave two instructions from behind.

"understood."

The little girl ran away and disappeared.

In midsummer, Dayi Jing stood in the small courtyard facing the scorching wind, his clothes were swaying, and his long hair was also swaying.

She glanced at this familiar courtyard, lived in it for ten years, and had memories of her and Zhouzhou for ten years, every brick and tile, every plant and tree, seeing the stone slabs under her feet, the daytime scene can still remember the boat Zhou fell down somewhere, fell hard, and cried weakly while holding her.

When she was young, she was painful when she cried. She was made of flesh and blood. When she saw cats and dogs fighting, she would go forward to stop her. She felt sorry for the weak, but she was still a three or four-year-old baby at that time.

Ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

In a blink of an eye, Chen stepped back step by step and got farther and farther away from her.

There are subtle changes in the world outside every day. Some people are obsessed with cultivation, some are addicted to alchemy, some are raising spirit beasts, and some are busy raising children.

This place is not suitable for her and Fourteen.

A child talking nonsense will spoil her little girl.

Zhou Jing patted his sleeves, and after three quarters of an hour, a door was opened, and Xiao Shisi, who was wearing a brand new dress, poked out his little head from inside with a smile: "Master, hug!"

She happily ran out and jumped into the arms of Master, just like those years when she was inseparable.

For her, Master is her heaven.

But the youngest son of Uncle Erhu's family next door said that the heaven of the girl's house should be her future husband, Shisi didn't understand.

If the master is not there, the sky above her head will collapse in an instant.

Master was originally her heaven.There is no should or should, and no one will be able to take her place in the future.

She acted affectionately: That's great, the master belongs to her alone.

Children's possessiveness is subtle but obvious, without the pretentious confusion of adults, it is innocence that can be seen through at a glance.Zhou Jing hugged her and kissed her forehead lovingly: "Fourteen, let's move."

Fourteen didn't even think about it, his eyes were smiling brightly: "Yeah!"

Someday, the door of the family planted with white plum trees in front of Baimei Hutong has been locked. Some naughty children tried to climb over the wall and mess around in the yard, but found that they couldn't get in no matter what.

Good memories are sealed here, and memories cannot be trampled on.

"Master, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"Master, when Fourteen grows up, can Fourteen carry Master on his back?" The little girl lay on her back obediently, her wet breath fell on the side of Zhou Jing's neck and chin, itching a little, and her smile grew even stronger. Even: "Then fourteen, let's grow up quickly."

"Well! I will try my best!"

She clenched her small fists and swore, as she stretched her long legs, she stepped across the wide and long Heishui River that divided Yue Kingdom from east to west.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Go to a place where there are many little monsters."

Fourteen eyes lit up: "Ah! Is it Master's house?"

Home……

With her back on his back, Zhou Jing thought for a moment: "It's home. I grew up on that mountain, and when I was young, I often bullied the little monsters nearby. After doing this calculation, I haven't gone back for many years."

At that time, Aunt Hua was still...

She doesn't want to think too much about the past, because thinking about it takes a lot of energy, it's better to grasp the present.She said softly, "Do you like Fourteen?"

I haven't seen the specifics of that place yet, so I can't say whether I like it or not.But when he thought that it was the place where Master grew up, Fourteen smiled and responded softly, "I like it!"

The doll who was beaten and drank tiger's milk was as gentle as water, which was unexpected by Zhou Jing.Not only can he coax people, but every word he speaks is from the bottom of his heart. As he walked step by step with her behind his back, he suddenly remembered the difficulties of these years.

Raising children is not easy.

The head of the family who came from a family has not only learned to breastfeed, put to sleep, wash diapers, vulgar and delicate, don't care about all the tasks, his white hands are also experienced.Now when I think of the first three years of raising a child, I can't help but laugh.

Without the help of an enthusiastic aunt in the neighborhood, it is difficult to rely on her alone.

The experience of these ten years is more than enough to write a book of "Parenting Experience".Things in the world temper people, and now she can still think of the embarrassing reaction of fourteen's first bedwetting.

She patronizes Le, and the clever little girl lying on her back can't guess that no matter how smart she is, she is thinking about the embarrassing things about her own children. She stares blankly at Master's white and soft earlobes, and carefully puts her ear next to her: "Master, Are you only fourteen?"

In the past ten years, she has not seen any friends or relatives of Master.

Zhou Jing paused, his expression in a trance.

She didn't speak, the little girl only said that she had said the wrong thing, and apologized softly. After Zhou Jing was stunned, she woke up and found that her eyes were red with anxiety, like a crying bunny.

No matter which life, Zhou Zhou never loves to cry like this life.

Child, maybe someone has the right to cry because someone loves and pampers you.

Thinking of this, she felt uncomfortable, and instead coaxed her: "Good Shishi, are you going to cry to break Master's heart?"

"I...I won't cry anymore..." Before she could completely stop crying, she sobbed softly, "I, I only have Master..."

"So cute." Zhou Jing turned around with her behind her back, and suddenly remembered that in the dream of her last life, she also carried her girl on her back across a bridge to the long street. The difference was that one was her as a girl, and the other was her. A cute little girl who hasn't lost her childishness yet.

She likes them all.

Which she also loves.

Zhou Zhou wants her to love boldly and at ease, so she just loves.

Ri Jing steadily carried her longing home, crossed mountains and ridges, and set foot in the land of Dazhou again after 15 years.

This time, she just wanted to raise her children well and cultivate her relationship with Zhou Zhou. She didn't want to pay attention to all kinds of things in the world.

Great week, Zheyun Mountain.

The vegetation is lush, the water is clear and the fish are fat.

Zhou Jing let out a breath to announce her return, and the monsters and spirits in the mountains wisely guarded their own domains, not daring to disturb this valuable senior fox demon.

She made an agreement with the existence on the nearby mountain top for three chapters, and set the rules of non-aggression and friendly coexistence. She hugged the drowsy little Fourteen and raised her hand to push open the door of the bamboo building.

The door opened, and the wind and dust rushed in.

This is her home in the last life. She was born in the shape of a fox. At that time, Da Zhou was still following the old rules of men inheriting the family business. The world was very different from that time. She disguised herself as a man. Take it back to Xunyang.

She was young and sat at the head of the family. Others bullied her for being young, and she was beaten and frightened by her strength.

At that time, Zhou Jing was high-spirited and sharp-edged, with the heavy responsibility of guarding Zhou's family on his shoulders. It seemed that since he got to know Zhou Zhou, the world had slowly changed, and she had also slowly changed.

Up to the great Confucianist Shen Yu, down to Zhouzhou, Shiqi, Shen Duan, and even more people in the future, they fought for freer choices and world for women in the world.

Women can study and enter the school, can inherit the foundation, and can be the emperor.The rapid change of the big Sunday is from that generation.

The light reflected the dust suspended in mid-air, stepping into the study room, there was still a copybook I had when I was young on the desk.

Shisiyi woke up and found lying on a soft and comfortable big bed. She sat up, her eyes were sleepy, and she couldn't bear the laziness of just waking up. She jumped out of bed happily, stood on the third floor of the small bamboo building and looked down at Master basking in the sun.

"Master!" She yelled crisply, took half a step, and teleported to the front of Zhou Jing, walked over quickly, squatted down, and lay comfortably on Zhou Jing's thigh: "Master, from now on it will be the two of us." Do you live alone?"

"If you feel bored, you can also play with the little brats nearby."

She shook her head: "No, Master is enough for me."

Zhou Jing was happy to see the innocent dependence in her eyes, and hugged her in his arms: "Wake up, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Master will make it for you."

"Not hungry yet..." She coquettishly rubbed against Master's neck: "We want to bask in the sun together."

Living away from the world, there are mountains and water, birds singing and flowers fragrant.The days on Zheyun Mountain are like a dream that you don't want to wake up from. No matter daytime or fourteenth, each sinks.

Learning spells, delving into knowledge, and practicing playing the piano, Zhou Jing has learned all kinds of skills, so the years pass by quickly and quickly. Already have a slim demeanor.

The spring equinox has just passed, and the world has taken on a new look.

The mountain was quiet and the air was fresh. She stretched lazily, thinking that those who went out to play should go home to eat, and the day scene patted her face, planning to clean her hands and cook.

"Master! Master—"

With a soft voice and an unconcealable cry, Shishi ran awkwardly from a short distance with red eyes, she was so shocked that she seemed to forget that she had Taoism in her body, she could teleport with one step, and she didn't need to run in a clumsy way to people.

Her small face was snow-white, her expression was flustered, and the appearance of holding back tears made Zhou Jing unsteady, and hurriedly went up to him: "Fourteen, what's wrong with Fourteen?"

"Master!" The tears that had been held back all the way burst out of her eyes, and she threw herself into the familiar and warm embrace with grievance and fear: "Master! Shisi is going to die! Shishi is bleeding a lot! I can't stop it, and I can't stop it by any means. !"

"..."

Such a smart and handsome person, Zhou Jing, for the first time in his life, his eyes are so dull like now.

She didn't respond, the little girl thought she was going to fall out of favor, and cried even more fiercely, forgetting all about her restraint and elegance.

"Hey... Zhouzhou, Zhouzhou, Fourteen!" Zhou Jing immediately came back to his senses from her crying, and hugged him into his arms: "Okay, okay, stop crying, don't cry, don't cry."

She scratched her head, deeply troubled.

"Master doesn't care about Fourteen anymore..."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." She simply picked him up and entered the bamboo bath in a blink of an eye. Her face was slightly red, and she stretched out her hand to untie the ribbon wrapped around the little girl's waist.

The little girl who was crying into tears slowly stopped crying and stared at her until the little clothes were stripped off, she was suddenly ashamed: "Shisi is no longer a child!"

Zhou Jing's face became hot for a while, and he explained to her eloquently: "Shisi will have a soak in the pool first, and the master will come soon."

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, she hurried out, and when she got out, she took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve pocket to wipe off the hot sweat from her forehead, and hurriedly went back to the house to do her needlework.

God knows why she even made this herself!

After she left, in the Baiyu Pond, Shisi, who had officially entered the stage of a girl, rolled her eyes thoughtfully, and looked down at her naked body under the water. Intimacy is as thick as blood.

It was the first time raising a child, and it was because of his lack of experience in the end, maybe within a quarter of an hour, footsteps came from outside the door.

The moment the door was pushed open, the girl's calm face perfectly interpreted the pitiful and innocent cutie: "Master, am I going to die?"