Xie Hualang listened to him several times, he didn't want to ask him to leave, he just thought it was the man's desire for monopoly, but he never knew that he thought so in his heart.
Her husband is a full twenty years older than her, and it is very likely that he will die earlier than her, leaving her alone by then, how lonely she is.
It turned out that from the beginning to the end, Lang Jun was thinking of her.
Xie Hualang stared at him blankly, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and suddenly understood why he was so deeply trapped in this dream that he couldn't extricate himself.
Those seemingly ridiculous and absurd thoughts actually came from the unspoken fear in his heart. On a deeper level, it was because he loved her, pitied her, and was reluctant to make her suffer.
Xie Hualang's heart was burning hot, but it started to throb in pain.
How could her foolish gentleman, a person who has always been transparent, get into a dead end in this matter.
"Jiulang, Jiulang," Xie Hualang held his face, stood on tiptoe, kissed his cheek and lips one after another: "What should I do, I like you so much."
For the last time, she bit his lips lightly, then leaned into his arms, and said in a low voice: "We are married couples, and we agreed to stay with each other. If there is an afterlife, we will definitely not be separated. If I I forgot, you have to find me and tell me to remember.¡±
Gu Jingyang was surprised by her sudden tears, but was comforted by her gentle and soft words at the moment, stretched his arms around her waist, and replied in a tender tone: "Okay."
That night, Xie Hualang didn't fall asleep for a long time, nestled in Lang Jun's arms, talked to him in a low voice, and told him everything that happened to him since he was a child.
"My mother hurt her body when she gave birth to her second elder brother. The imperial doctor said that she would not have any more children in the future. Unexpectedly, two years later, she was pregnant with me again. My father and mother think this is a blessing from heaven. , so they pampered me very much."
"Aniang said, I was very naughty when I was young, I didn't look like a girl at all, but my father loved me, even if I made a mistake, I would not bear to punish me severely, and my brothers and sisters above all protected me."
"My father has many concubines, and my mother doesn't care too much. Of course, the relationship between them is very good. If it is said to be sweet, it is a little bit worse, but if it is said that they respect each other as guests, no one can pick it out. It's a mistake, but I don't like it very much."
"I told my mother-in-law, if I have a husband-in-law, he will only like me, and no one else. I hope to have someone with one heart and never leave each other. My mother said, can you find such a person? ? I said, yes. Later, I met Kuro."
Since she was whispering softly, Gu Jingyang just listened quietly, and when she finished speaking, it was already midnight.
He got down, poured a glass of water for his wife, told her to moisten her throat, and then chuckled lightly: "It turned out to be like this when Zhizhi was young."
After Xie Hualang Balabala said so much, he was relieved and a little bit sad, but it was more than that, when he remembered his smiling voice, he couldn't help but also laughed.
"Yes," she leaned closer, kissed him on the cheek, and said seriously, "If there is an afterlife, I will still be Jiulang's wife. You mustn't like others."
Gu Jingyang rubbed her head and said, "I only like Zhizhi."
The night was dark and the curtains were hanging down. In this gentle and lingering night, for some reason, there was a touch of sadness.
Xie Hualang lay in Lang Jun's arms, and silently shed a tear.
Somewhere, she had a premonition:
This may be the last night she stays here, and from then on, she may never have this dream again.
"Lang Jun," finally, Xie Hualang said, "Kiss me."
Gu Jingyang lowered his head, and kissed her lips tenderly, with this lingering and wordless intimacy, he said his final farewell to this dream world
When I woke up again, it was already bright and the sun was rising in the east.
Xie Hualang opened his eyes, saw the brocade curtain above his head, and knew that he had returned to the Taoist temple, in this world.
Gu Jingyang seemed to have woken up a long time ago, and was resting on his arm, looking at her peacefully.
Xie Hualang turned his face to the side, and saw that his expression was gentle and peaceful, his eyes were facing each other, and he knew each other's friendship well without needing to say anything more.
I don't know who kissed whom first, let alone who fell in love first. The husband and wife touched shoulders and arms, their lips and teeth entangled. On this quiet and peaceful morning, they got entangled with each other.
There are crisp and melodious bird calls coming from outside the window. In this summer morning, there is a lot of wild fun.
Ming Shu carried a small basket and held hands with her elder brother.Unknowingly, he laughed: "That's great."
Gu Jingyang touched her slightly swollen belly and smiled: "It's very good."
The birthdays of Minghe and Mingshu are also the ninth day of September, the same day as their father, but now the child in Xie Hualang's womb has a younger birthday than them. It was not until November that the imperial doctors and midwives nodded and said The delivery date is approaching, please prepare earlier.
This was Xie Hualang's second child, but it was his third child. Lu Shi was worried, and in November, he went to the palace to accompany his daughter.
Xie Hualang clutched his stomach, and murmured to his mother: "This time the stomach is really small, it must be my daughter."
"Whether it's a boy or a girl has nothing to do with the size of the belly," Lu said helplessly, "Minghe and Mingshu are twins, so their belly is naturally bigger. This time it's a single baby, so their belly is smaller."
Now that Xie Hualang has both sons and daughters, he doesn't care much about the sex of this baby. Hearing Mingshu's cheerful laughter outside, he couldn't help saying: "When I was pregnant with those two, I couldn't sleep all night long. It wasn't that serious once, it was a bit noisy in the first few months, but later on it was a good boy, he should be a quiet child."
Lu said with a smile: "There's no guarantee, obedience in the stomach and obedience in birth are two different things."
"Okay." Xie Hualang replied with a weak voice.
In the evening of the seventh day of the seventh day, it suddenly snowed. Mingshu was overjoyed and took her brother out to build a snowman. She was carried back by the nannies until her little hands were red from the cold.
Before falling asleep at night, she touched her mother's belly as usual, and muttered: "If it's a little sister, then I can take you to play."
"It's so naive." Minghe glanced at his sister, paused, and touched his mother's swollen belly: "Obviously he is a little brother, and he will read and write with me."
Mingshu said unhappy: "It's the little sister!"
Minghe said: "It's my little brother."
The two brothers and sisters bickered, asked the nanny to lead them, and went to the bedroom to rest.
Xie Hualang hugged his belly and sighed on the bed: "Why aren't you pregnant yet?"
After she became pregnant, her feet were a little swollen. Every time before going to bed, Gu Jingyang kneaded her for a while to relieve her a little. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "The melon is ripe, and it is not born because it is not yet ripe."
Xie Hualang kicked him, and said sullenly: "You are the melon."
Gu Jingyang didn't make a sound, and scratched the sole of her foot for a while, Xie Hualang let out an "Ouch", limp body and laughed, and after a few moments, the laughter suddenly stopped.
Gu Jingyang paused, and said with concern: "Zhizhi, what's wrong?"
Xie Hualang exclaimed: "The melon seems to be ripe!"
This is the second time she gave birth, she was well raised during the pregnancy, and she had the previous experience, and the delivery went very smoothly. After about half an hour, she gave birth to their third child for Gu Jingyang.
It's a six-pound little prince who cries loudly and frighteningly.
Xie Hualang had a natural delivery, and his physical strength was not completely exhausted. Although he was a little tired, he could not fall asleep with his eyes closed. After the midwife had bathed and fed the newborn prince, she took him to her bed From the arms of Mr. Lang, he carefully looked at this newborn little person
Well, it is bright red and a bit ugly.
The Queen gave birth to a lot of noise, Ming He and Ming Shu brothers and sisters did not fall asleep, and now they stood by the bed, stood on tiptoes, and looked curiously at the little brother in their father's arms.
Ming Shu glanced twice, then frowned: "Why is he so ugly."
Minghe paused, and echoed, "It's kind of ugly."
Gu Jingyang hugged his ignorant and innocent young son, and said helplessly, "Minghe, Mingshu, don't laugh at your little brother."
Ming Shu said in a small voice: "But, he is really not good-looking."
Xie Hualang looked at her, then at Minghe, and said honestly: "When you were first born, you were as ugly as your younger brother."
"We are not ugly," Ming Shu said in disbelief, "Isn't it, brother?"
Minghe agreed: "We are not ugly."
Gu Jingyang looked at the children and said with a smile: "Children are born like this, and they will look better in a few days."
"Okay," Ming Shu reluctantly accepted the statement, thought for a while, and said, "Anyway, it's the little brother, brother, take him to read and write, I won't rob you."
Minghe looked at his ugly younger brother, frowned and thought about it, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take him to read and write."
Gu Jingyang saw that the two brothers and sisters were speaking rigidly, and said amusedly: "Minghe, don't you think your brother is ugly?"
"No matter how ugly he is, he is still my younger brother," Minghe said seriously, "I am an older brother, and I have to take care of my younger siblings."
Xie Hualang rubbed his little head: "Good boy." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)Yet? "
"No matter how ugly he is, he is still my younger brother," Minghe said seriously, "I am an older brother, and I have to take care of my younger siblings."
Xie Hualang rubbed his little head: "Good boy." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com