There are too many differences between Xiangchun and the people in the valley. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info life in the valley is very difficult, there is a fixed errand in the mountain village, there is a stable salary to receive although it is a meager thing is a fortunate thing, there are many old people and women in the valley, even the errand in the mountain village has no errands, can only rely on the fertile land of the valley, grow some crops, fruits and vegetables for self-sufficiency, and then feed some poultry and livestock, they are reluctant to eat, all sent to the mountain village for a few money to supplement the family. They have industrious hands, and they will not be without food, but poverty is the unifying characteristic of the people in the valley. It wasn't until Xiangchun appeared beside them, a special woman who made them envious and even a little jealous, that they were ashamed to discover what a good life and a good life were.

Xiangchun is an embroidery girl who can make clothes, and she lives in her small cabin, and she doesn't have to go out of the door, and she doesn't have to go to the villa to find something to do. It seems that as long as Xiangchun is willing, she has endless work, and the fabrics used by Xiangchun to make clothes are all very bright, soft and smooth satin. With such dazzling color, the women in the valley couldn't help but start their hearts beat faster and opened their mouths, but they only dared to look, and none of them dared to stretch out their rough hands to touch it. The kind of clothes made of beautiful fabrics, they knew that only the adults in the mountain villa could wear them.

Xiangchun made clothes for the adults in the villa, and the reward received must be a lot, and there were private rumors in the valley that the reward money received by Xiangchun was a whole ingot of silver, and there were rumors that some of the clothes of the leader of the Golden Sword Alliance were from Xiangchun's hands. It is conceivable that Xiangchun does not have to worry about his livelihood at all, and in the eyes of the people in the valley, Xiangchun has endless money.

Although Xiangchun has a better life than the people in the valley, Xiangchun never thinks that he is any different from them, and the relationship between the neighbors is very harmonious. Who wouldn't want to make their lives better? Kaharu is not only kind, but also happy to teach her crafts to women who are willing to learn them from her. With this purpose, the gossip about Xiangchun really didn't reach Xiangchun's ears from the mouths of those women who were born with a love of twisting their tongues.

I heard that Xiangchun was about to give birth, and this became the most important thing in the valley today. Although there are a few big things happening in the Golden Sword Mountain and even the Golden Sword Alliance today, whether it is the Molten Emperor or the Golden Sword Ancestor, compared to the Xiangchun they want to please, they don't know how much lighter in the eyes of the women in the valley. The Golden Sword Ancestor is the sky, but they don't have the ability to reach such a high level, but they have gained a lot of tangible benefits here in Xiangchun. When the sky fell, there were so many adults in the villa, and the opportunity to curry favor with Xiangchun was only encountered once in more than a year.

Those women rushed to Xiangchun's wooden house, and no one cared about the undercurrent surging in the mountain villa, and the sound of a big bell ringing came from Juyun Peak, although they felt a little uncomfortable when they heard the bell, but it still didn't disturb them too much. Meticulously waited for Xiangchun to give birth to the child smoothly, and everyone thought about the big and small things in Xiangchun's confinement very thoughtfully, and then left Xiangchun's wooden house with a tired and satisfied heart.

The night was already solidified, and the few cold stars in the sky with only a faint light were powerless to make the night lighter. Just like Xiangchun, having a son still can't completely resolve the sadness on her face that still looms in her sleep.

I have been living in the valley for more than a year, and compared to the precarious life in the outside world, the life in the valley is stable and peaceful, and the people in the valley are simple and kind, and there is nothing bad about it. Since she can remember, Xiangchun has known that she is a lonely orphan, with no support, and nothing to hope for, until the last two years, she has tasted waiting, looking forward to the arrival of her relatives, which makes her physically and mentally exhausted, and it is a kind of indescribable torment.

Today, his son has been born successfully, but there is still such an unattainable distance between Xiangchunjue's self and her dream. When the night is extremely thick, it will begin to fade little by little, and it also indicates that a new day is coming, but the person still did not show up. Will he come tonight? There is nowhere to talk about complaining, and naturally there is no need to bother him with words, Xiangchun doesn't remember when he fell asleep, and he only hopes that it is good to see him in his dreams.

The shadow-like person outside Xiangchun's wooden house, which was completely covered by the night, finally moved after standing for a long time. He had been hesitant until Xiangchun extinguished the oil lamp, and a long time passed before he made a decision.

There was no door to the hut, as was the case in every house in the valley. First of all, they were very poor, and had nothing of value, and secondly, there were no strangers in the valley, and the peaceful life had long since made them forget the idea of guarding against thieves.

The deadbolt was well maintained, making only a slight sound, and the door had been pushed open. A shadow like a faint smoke drifted silently into Xiangchun's wooden house, and then the door of the wooden house closed again without making much sound. The wooden house is not big about 40 square meters, divided into two rooms, the outer room of the door is the kitchen, the living room, and also has the role of a utility room, only Xiangchun lives alone, and there are not many things.

The shadow-like man seemed to be familiar with the layout of the wooden house, and even in the night, he did not carelessly touch anything that might make a noise, and the light smoke had drifted into the inner room. The inner room is Xiangchun's bedroom, and it is also the place where Xiangchun makes clothes and embroideries. In addition to a bed, there are tables and chairs, wardrobes, wardrobes, and the small room is full. Xiangchun is a Lisuo person and tidy up?

The chair beside the table was lifted slightly, turned in a different direction and lowered slightly, barely making a sound. The shadow-like person wanted to sit on the chair, but before he could sit down, Xiangchun's body on the bed moved. Xiangchun's hand touched his honest son beside him and said "um" softly.

The shadow-like man sighed softly, let go of the hand holding the back of the chair, walked to the window, closed the window carefully, and lowered the curtains, and the already faint starlight flowed in from the outside, and now there was no gap to get into, the shadow stretched out his finger and popped out a little spark, and the oil lamp on the table was hit by a spark, and burst out in the wick, and while the oil lamp was lit, the light was sprinkled all over the room from weak to strong. Although the light is a little weak, it is warm.

Only then did I see clearly by the light of the oil lamp that standing in front of Xiangchun's bed was a man about thirty years old, dressed in a dark blue tight-fitting silk robe, with a somewhat thin cheek and a capable energy. Looking at Xiangchun who was half-asleep on the bed, the man walked closer to the bed a little nervously, and when he saw the infant child next to Xiangchun, the man's expression changed and changed violently, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble slightly. Seeing the hesitation in his heart, he adjusted his breathing, and then carefully stretched out a hand slowly, wanting to touch the sleeping child.

His fingers trembled, and his movements became even slower, little by little, getting closer and closer to the child. He tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart, trying to make his movements more stable and lighter. Because there were waves surging in his heart, which hit his state of mind again and again, but the wheezing sound was still heavy in this quiet night because of his efforts to restrain himself.

With the concern of the child, Xiangchun slept very lightly, which is probably the mother's nature to protect the calf. Not only was there light in the wooden house, but there were also people coming in, it was the breath of the man's body, and the suppressed wheezing sound woke up Xiangchun, and the eyes that couldn't see too much sleepiness suddenly became round.

"Xiangchun. ”

Seeing Xiangchun's eyes that were already full of water, although the man's voice was extremely restrained, he still heard a series of trills, trembling like the hand that had not yet touched the child, and his eyes were full of guilt.

A man suddenly entered the cabin in the middle of the night, and instead of screaming in panic like most women in this situation, Xiangchun sat up on the ground.

"Brother Feng, you're finally here. ”

A very soft voice said these words, and the tears that filled the eyes in an instant finally broke the embankment, there was no sobbing, only two lines of tears poured out of the eye sockets and turned into a stream, flowing down the cheeks, Xiangchun leaned forward, tears slipped down, and fell on the man's outstretched hand.

"Kids. The man's hand finally lightly touched the baby's swaddling clothes, which was warm and still had Xiangchun's body temperature.

"Brother Feng, hug it, this is our child, you are a father, you look at how much our children look like you, and when they grow up, they will be people who do great things like you. ”

All the loneliness and grievances in Xiangchun's heart faded with the tears that welled up in her eyes. All her loneliness and all her grievances are because of this, so she doesn't dare to mention the man named Brother Feng to her neighbors. As many times in the past, Brother Feng quietly appeared in the dead of night when most people had fallen asleep. As long as Brother Feng appears, it will be the happiest moment for Xiangchun, which she has exchanged for so many heavy thoughts, although there is still flowing water in her eyes, but more is the excitement of happiness, as well as hope and expectation. That was Brother Feng's promise to her, to take her out of the valley. Although the life in the valley is much better than that outside, the valley is full of people who do rough work in the villa, and Brother Feng is a big man with status and status.

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