Archery of Chiba Peach Blossom

After drinking the soup, I started to eat vegetables. The products produced by Huang Yaoshi are naturally of guaranteed quality, so Long Qianye ate most of them with pride. Thinking of a question, he asked casually, "By the way, why didn't you let me drink before?"

Huang Yaoshi glanced at her, and after making sure that she had finished the soup, he deliberately said in a calm tone, "If you want the child in your belly to become a little drunkard, you can drink it."

Cough!

Long Qianye was still choked, and he was still choked by his own saliva, and he coughed for a long time before he stopped. "What did you say?"

"You heard me right, you have a baby."

And it was exactly two months, and it happened to exist on the day he reunited with her.Thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi's heart flashed with complacency. For him, it was a happy thing for him to let this woman who bullied him conceive his own child, not to mention that he had only been with her twice. , I got two children, how could this not make him happy?As a result, the corners of his mouth were already slightly curled up, so he continued to throw thunder at the stunned Long Qianye, "For the sake of the children, we will get married when we return to Peach Blossom Island." He told her this news, not to consult her. Opinion.

With the idea of ​​having a child for the sake of the child not becoming a si, Long Qianye could only be obedient, not to mention that the child's child was not honest this time, the child's mother started to make trouble in her stomach, so she waited until a month later After her body stabilized, the two set off to head south. On the way, they rented a carriage and wandered slowly for another month and a half. They didn't arrive at Peach Blossom Island until midsummer.

When the members of the Xiaoyao sect learned that the master of the sect was about to get married, they came from all over the world to congratulate him. Of course, Lan Er, who had been married for several years, rushed to Peach Blossom Island with her husband and son-in-law, and presented the wedding dress that she had always treasured.She had embroidered it as early as when she got married, and had been waiting for a gift for her senior sister. She thought she would not be able to give it away, but who knew that she would still have a chance to give it away, which is great!

There are a lot of people coming from the woman's side, and as for the south side, since there are no relatives, Huang Yaoshi only invited Hong Qigong over, and originally sent an invitation to Master Yideng, but that person claimed to be an outsider , Ignore the world, so I didn't come here.

The eighth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar is suitable for marriage.

On this day, Long Qianye married herself out.

On Peach Blossom Island, after Huang Yaoshi and the newlyweds entered the bridal chamber, the other guests had already left in a hurry, leaving only old Hong Qigong who was still fighting against the delicious food, and little Huang Rong who didn't know what to do.

"Hey, little Rong'er, why don't you look happy?" Hong Qigong bit the drumstick and asked the little girl inarticulately, who seemed to be gloomy. "No, I'm not unhappy." Huang Rong lowered her head, her small hands kept tugging at the skirt of her clothes, the expression on her face was joyful yet complex, happy yet sad, it was ugly.

"Are you worried that the bride will treat you badly?" Hong Qigong asked speculatively.

Huang Rong said, "No. I heard from my brother that my mother is a very good person, and she won't abuse children, especially a cute child like me."

Hong Qigong said, "Then what are you worried about?"

Huang Rong pouted and said, "I don't know either. I haven't had a mother since I was a child, and now I finally have a mother. I should be happy, and my father seems to be very happy too, but... I think of my former mother lying alone. There, I feel so happy..." Age is limited, so what she said is a bit out of tune, not enough for Hong Qigong to understand her meaning, so he patted her head lovingly, Because she was thinking about something, she didn't notice that the other party wiped the oil on the top of his head with his hands. When he realized it, he was caught by Long Zijun.

"Qigong, you old man won't use the top of Rong'er's head as a rag?" Long Zijun looked at Hong Qigong's slick paws with a half-smile, and rescued Huang Rong's head with a smile, "Good girl Son, why don't you know how to avoid it?"