Clumsy was covered by the feather pillow, and the Grim Reaper was still screaming in the air, at this time she secretly cursed the weak, and the weakness caused her to hide in a safer place downstairs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because the doctor forbade the weak to walk around, and the stupid must stay with her.

In addition to the fear of being blown to pieces by a cannonball, she is also worried that she will have a baby at any time.

Every time she thought about it, she was sweating profusely, and her clothes were wet.

What would she do if the child was born at this time?

She thought that in this rain of shells, she would rather let the weak die than run to the street to find the doctor, and if she asked the deer girl Kiki to take this risk, she also knew that she would be blown up before she went out.

What should she do if she gives birth to a child weakly?

One afternoon she and Kiki the Deer had whispered about these things while they were preparing a weak dinner, and Kiki the Deer surprised her fears.

"When Miss Weak is really going to give birth, Miss Stupid, even if I can't go out to the doctor, you don't need to worry. I can handle it.

I know all about this delivery, isn't my mother just a midwife, didn't she teach me that I can deliver a baby? “

Knowing that there was someone around him who was doing it, he felt a little more relaxed.

Still, she hopes that this severe test will pass soon. She was so desperate to leave this place of fire that she couldn't stop worrying about. She wants to go back to the kiss of Eros, and she can't wait.

She cleansed her soul every night, so that the weak child would be born the next day.

Then she could release her promise and leave the Valley of Storms as soon as possible.

How safe the kiss of Eros was in her mind, and how irrelevant it was to all this suffering!

Clumsy longs to go home to see her mother, and she has never felt such anxious feelings.

As long as she's by Mom's side, no matter what happens.

She won't be scared anymore.

Every night, after a long day of deafening cannonballs whistling, she went to bed determined to tell the weak the next morning that she couldn't stay a day in the Valley of Storms.

She must go home, and the weak can only live with Mrs. Raccoon.

But as soon as her head rested on the pillow, she remembered the face of Meng Jiao when she was leaving, the face that was tense from the pain in her heart, but there was a grit on her lips: "You take care of the weak, don't you? You are strong—please promise me." “

And she said yes.

Now Mengjiao is lying somewhere and dead.

No matter where she was, he was still watching her, telling her to keep her promise, whether she lived or died, she must not let him down, no matter how high the price to pay.

In this way, she stayed day by day.

Anne wrote to urge her daughter to return home, and clumsily replied with a strong mention of the dangers in the little siege, and at the same time detailing the present plight of the weak, and promising to return as soon as the weak gave birth.

Anne was very emotional about kinship, whether blood relatives or in-laws, and she wrote back reluctantly agreeing to stay with Clumsy, but asked that Saint Quixote and the deer girl Kiki be sent back immediately.

Kiki agreed with this suggestion, for she was now terrified at the slightest sound of her teeth.

She had to spend so much time squatting in the cellar every day, and if it weren't for Mrs. Raccoon's family's Ruomeng, the two girls would not know how to live.

Like her mother, Clumsy is anxious to get Don Quixote out of the Valley of Storms, not only for the safety of the child, but also because he is so frightened and annoyed by his daily anxiety.

Saint Quixote was often speechless by the sound of the cannons, and even when the sound of the cannons stopped, he was always silently holding his clumsy skirt, and he did not dare to cry a single cry, and he did not dare to go to bed at night, for fear of the night light, for fear that the Southerners would come and take him away if he fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, his nervous whispered sobs would torture the stupid to an unbearable degree.

Actually, Stupid himself was just as scared as he was, but whenever his nervous face reminded her of this, she immediately became angry.

Yes, the kiss of Eros is the only appropriate place for the Holy Don Quixote. He should be sent there by Kiki, the deer girl, and then immediately return to attend to the weak birth.

However, before Ben Ben could send the two of them back, he suddenly heard the news that the southerners had been forced to the north, and a fight was going on along the Huojiao steam car track between the Valley of Wind and Cloud and the Garden of Eden of the Holy Light.

What if the Southerners had intercepted the steam train in which Saint Quixote and Kiki the Deer Girl were riding--the thought of this made the clumsy and weak turn white, for everyone knew that the Southerners were more cruel to children than women.

In this way, she did not dare to send him home, so she had to let him stay in Fengyun Valley, like a frightened silent little ghost who followed her mother all day long, clinging to her clothes, as if she was afraid that she would lose her life as soon as she let go.

On a hot July day, from the beginning of the month to the end of the month, the siege continued, and the citizens began to adjust to the situation, as if the worst had already happened, and that nothing could be more terrible.

They used to be very afraid of the siege, but now that the siege is finally a reality, it doesn't seem to be very good. Life is pretty much going on as usual, and it is, of course, they know they're sitting on a volcano, but they can't do anything until the volcano erupts.

So, why rush now? Besides, volcanoes don't have to erupt yet!

Look, the perverted general is blocking the Southerners from entering the city!

Look, the cavalry is holding the track of the Fire Jiao Steam Carriage to Demon Jiao Valley! The Dark Lord will always want to take it!

However, despite the fact that the people were pretending to be carefree in the face of the falling shells and the growing shortage of food, even though they looked down on the Southerners who were just half a kilometre away.

Despite their belief in the ragged Confederate troops in the trenches, the people of Fengyun Valley were still terrified in their hearts, not knowing what would happen tomorrow morning.

Troubles, sorrows, hunger, and the growing anguish that grows with the hope of sleeping or falling and falling and falling and rising are wearing away at the thin façade of the present situation, and are soon about to reveal its essence.

Clumsy gradually learns to draw courage from the faces of his friends and from the effective conditioning of nature, because since things are irretrievable, he has to endure them.

Seriously, she still shuddered every time she heard an explosion, but she was no longer screaming and running to get her head under the weak pillow.

She could now restrain herself and said timidly, "This cannonball is close, isn't it?"

She was no longer as scared as she used to be, and there was another reason for this, that life had been dyed with a dreamlike color, and that dreams were too terrible to be real.

She is stupid, Piaoxiang can't be in such a difficult situation, so that she is in danger of death at every moment.

The kind of calm and calm that life should have been supposed to have could not have been completely changed in such a short period of time.

It was unreal, rarely, that the morning sky, which was so blue at dawn, could it be that the smoke of the cannons hanging low over the city like rain clouds, could the warm noon filled with the strong fragrance of honeysuckle and roses be so terrible.

Let the cannonballs whizz into the city, exploding like the thunder of the end of the world, blowing the inhabitants and animals to pieces?

This is very unreal!

The quiet, groggy nap of the past was now gone, for although the noise of the battle sometimes subsided for a while, Spirit Tree Street remained noisy all day long, with gun trucks and ambulances rumbling by.

Wounded soldiers staggered out of the trenches, and sometimes companies were ordered to rush from the trenches at one end of the city to the other to defend the fortress there that was seriously threatened.

From time to time, the communication soldiers ran desperately on the streets to rush to the headquarters, as if the fate of the Northern Holy Soul Alliance was tied to them.

Hot evenings can sometimes be a little quieter, but this quiet is also not normal.

If it was silence, it would be too silent—as if the gnats and the sleepy birds were too frightened to speak out in the usual summer night chorus.

The silence was sometimes broken by the clatter of flint gunfire in the last line of defense.

The boat turned a row of weeping willows, and saw a cluster of flowers and trees at the water's edge in the distance, yellow and bright as clouds!

Zhou Bo shouted "na"!

Tian Tian said sweetly: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Bo pointed to the flower spirit tree and said: "This is the fairy mountain azalea of our fairy spirit, how come there is this kind of spirit dew in Taihu Lake?"

Xianshan Rhododendron is the most famous for being produced by justice, and it is called "Lingxian Dew" in the world!

Tian Tiangan said: "Why, this forest is called Ning Xue Fairy Forest, and it is full of azaleas of La Xian Mountain!"

Zhou Boxin said: "The fairy mountain azalea is also known as jade tea, and there is another name called Ning Xuehua! This forest is named after Ning Xue, but we want to see what kind of name there is!"

The sweet wind pulled the carrion Gu oars, and the boat sailed straight to the fairy mountain azalea spirit tree, and when it reached the shore, it was about to go out at a glance, all of them were yellow and white colorful azaleas, and there was no fairy palace!

Zhou Bo grows fairies, and fairy mountain rhododendrons are commonplace, so he doesn't think it's strange at all, and thinks: "Although there are many fairy mountain azaleas here, there doesn't seem to be a good product, and the real famous species must be planted in the forest!"

Tian Tian Ganfeng leaned the boat against the shore and said slightly: "Jiao Gongzi, let's go in for a while, and come out immediately!"

With the hand of Ruyu, he was about to jump ashore, when he suddenly heard the footsteps in the flower forest, and walked out of a small ring in white!

The little ring was holding a bouquet of flowers and fairy grass in his hand, and when he saw the sweet wind and jade, he ran quickly, his face was full of joy, and said:

"Sweet and sweet, like jade, you are so bold, you have stolen here again! Madame said, 'The faces of the two little girls have been crossed with spiritual knives, and their flower-like and jade-like faces have been broken!'"

Sweet and sweet, he said, "Sister Youxian Cao, isn't my uncle at home?"

The small ring of fairy grass glanced at Zhou Bo, turned his head to the sweet wind, Ruyule and said:

"The lady also said, 'The two little hooves have brought the strange man up to the Snow Fairy Forest, and they will cut off both of the man's legs!'"

Before she finished speaking, she was already pursed her lips and cheered!

Ruyu patted her heart and said, "Sister Youxian Cao, don't be scared, is it true or false?"

Tian Tian said happily: "Ruyu, don't be scared, if your uncle is at home, does this girl dare to be so playful?

Youxian Cao said happily: "Phew, how old are you? You are also worthy of being my sister? You little elf, you actually guessed that Madame was not at home!"

sighed softly and said, "Sweet and sweet, Ruyu two girls, it's so easy for you to come here, I really want to keep you for a day or two!"

Shaking his head as he spoke!

Ruyu said: "Why don't I want to be with you for a while?" Sister Youxian Cao, when will you come to our forest, I will accompany you for three days and three nights, okay?"

The two girls said and jumped ashore!

Ruyu whispered a few words in Youxian Cao's ear! Youxian Cao sneered and glanced at Zhou Bo!

Ruyu's face was flushed when he boarded!

Youxian Cao pulled the sweet wind with one hand and Ruyu with the other, and said happily: "Go to the fairy palace!"

Ruyu turned her head and said, "Jiaogongzi, please wait here for a while, we will come when we go!"

Zhou Bodao: "Okay!"

Watching the three girls hold hands and walk into the flower forest affectionately!

He walked ashore, and when he saw that there was no one around, he relieved himself behind a great spirit tree!

I sat by the boat for a while, bored, and thought, "Let's go and see what kind of strange snowflakes are here?"

Walking Pavilion appreciation, I saw that there are no other flowers in the flower forest except rhododendrons, and even the most common unicorn flowers, moon moon yellow, roses and the like are also none!

But the planted rhododendrons are mediocre, and the only benefit is to get a "more" word!

After walking out of dozens of meters, I saw that there were more and more varieties of rhododendrons, and occasionally one or two were not bad, but they couldn't be planted, and I thought: "This forest is in vain in the name of 'condensing snow', but the good varieties of rhododendrons have been ruined!"

I thought again: "I have to go back, I won't see me when I come back, I'm just afraid that I'm in a hurry!"

He didn't take a few steps when he turned around and screamed, "Oops!"

He walked through the flower forest, only for the azaleas, forgetting the memory path, seeing the path to the east and the east, I don't know which one is the way to come, but it is a little difficult to return to the boat mooring, thinking: "Go to the water's edge first and then say!"

But the more I walked, the more I felt that something was wrong, and the cuckoos in my eyes were all things I hadn't seen before, and I was secretly worried, and suddenly I heard someone talking in the forest on the left, and it was the voice of the sweet wind! Zhou Bo was overjoyed, and thought: "I'll wait for them here for a while, and when they finish speaking, they can go back together!"

I only heard a sweet and sweet voice: "Childe's body is very good, and the amount of food is also good! In the past two months, he has been practicing the Holy Soul Sect's 'Divine Punishment Stick Method', and he wants to compete with the characters in the Holy Soul Sect!"

Zhou Bo thought to himself: "Tian Tian Ganfeng is talking about Zhou Gongzi, I shouldn't eavesdrop on others behind my back, I should go far! But I can't go too far, otherwise I don't know what they are talking about!"

At this moment, only a woman's voice was heard sighing softly!

Suddenly, Zhou Bo couldn't help but feel a shock all over his body, his heart was pounding, and he thought:

"This sigh is so good, how can there be such a sound in the world?"

I only heard the voice ask softly, "Where is he going when he goes out this time?"

Zhou Bo heard a sigh, his heart was already shaken, and when he heard these two words, his whole body was full of blood, his heart was sour and bitter, and he couldn't say anything about envy and jealousy: (To be continued.) )