Chapter Twenty-Five: Come Home With Me

Song Po sat next to a dead tree, opened her cloudy eyes, Song Xian sat on the side and looked at Song Po quietly, and I don't know when Song Po's hair was nearly half white.

The dead leaf fell on Song Po's shoulder, and when Song Xian reached out and was about to take off the dead leaf, he was stopped by Song Po reaching out.

"I don't know if you look like your father or your mother."

If Chunyi was present, he would definitely be stunned, after all, all the people in Liuhe Town thought that Song Po was Song Xian's mother, but after thinking about it, Song Xian rarely called Song Po his mother.

Song Xian was not surprised, he was silent in the face of this question, and the whole person was very lonely, like an abandoned child.

The spring not far away brushed the falling hair to his ears, and after seeing Song Xian's very lonely back, he was very worried.

I don't know what the two of them said?

Song Po stretched out her hand and touched Song Xian's face, and every time she touched it very carefully, her dim eyes began to moisten.

"Aunt Song, did you take that medicine?"

Song Xian asked, Song Po's hand fell, and then nodded slightly, hearing this answer, Song Xian clenched his hands, as if he couldn't understand why Song Po wanted to take that kind of medicine, obviously he was doing well now.

"Why?"

There was a sudden silence between the two, and there seemed to be a pair of hands in the air pinching Song Xian's neck, making it a little difficult for Song Xian to breathe, after getting along for so long, although Aunt Song was not his mother, how could she give up her feelings for more than ten years.

"That medicine still has one effect, have you forgotten?"

Song Xian's body was stunned, as if he remembered something, he didn't speak for a long time, Song Po looked at everything indifferently, stretched her hand in the air for a long time, and finally slowly fell on Song Xian's face, and when she groped for her shoulder, she patted it gently.

"I don't know how long I can last, I really hope to see your child born, and then I can explain to your mother."

Song Po showed a smile on her face, and a picture of a bright girl riding a horse galloped in her mind flashed in her mind, and finally slowly closed her eyes, as if she was dead, and as if she was resting, Song Xian trembled her hands, put her hand under Song Po's nose, and after feeling a faint breath, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's still there!

On the road again, Song Xian carried Song Po on his back, Chunyi pursed his lips, wanting to help Xianggong something, but he didn't know how to help.

Everyone knew what was going to happen, but everyone couldn't stop it, they could only watch Song Po get weaker and weaker day by day, and when she finally arrived at the entrance of Wangjia Town, Song Po was already thin and only had bones left.

Next to the fire, Song Xian closed his eyes tightly, he couldn't bear to look at Song Po's appearance at this time, if it weren't for the slight rise and fall in his chest, I was afraid that no one would know that this person was still alive.

"Idle, idle"

Song Po shouted weakly, and after Song Xian answered softly, a smile appeared on Song Po's pale face, as if she remembered something, and gasped for breath.

"Don't, don't take revenge."

In this way, Song Xian looked at Aunt Song, who had no life, for a long time, and only after suppressing all his emotions did he get up and walk to the side of Chunyi, now he only has Chunyi.

"Let's go to Wanghe Town and buy the best coffin,"

Ji Rui watched in surprise as the boss took out the silver ingot, and just wanted to ask the boss when he was so rich, but he swallowed it alive when he said goodbye, now is not the time to say this.

After the green bamboo trotted to Song Po's side, he immediately knelt on the ground and howled, Chunyi's eyes were red, and he wanted to step forward but was pulled into Song Xian's arms and hugged tightly.

Song Po died, died on the way to escape the famine, and was buried on the outskirts of Wangjia Town.

This is something that no one expected, after all, Song Po's body was so tough before this, and there was no major illness or pain, even the green bamboo who served Song Po felt that this was a dream.

At the moment when the coffin landed, tears fell, and the mother-in-law who was protecting her was gone.

Song Xian's face was cold throughout the whole process, his eyes were a little red, and he scattered the paper on the new grave, and the tombstone on the grave read Song Xian's mother.

After burying Song Po, Song Xian took everyone to settle down outside the village at the edge of Wangjia Town, and everyone did not like the living people in the village, but those living people were outside the village, and the people in the village did not know what to say, so they could only watch the three simple wooden houses appear in front of them.

The four men started to do things very quickly, and after the three houses were built, everyone rarely showed a smile, how to say that there is a home that belongs to them in a foreign land.

Chunyi was thorough, and when Song Xian went to the town to run errands, he told him to bring some cheap pastries back, although Song Xian didn't know when, he still did it one by one.

Qiao Mei followed the green bamboo to pick wild vegetables around the spring, most of the autumn has passed, seeing that winter is coming, no matter how you say it, you have to prepare things for the winter, Song Xian went out the next day to buy some dry food with the two brothers of Jirui and went back, but I didn't expect the three of them to return empty-handed.

Song Xian sat outside the house without saying a word, wild vegetable soup was placed on the simple wooden table, and the staple food was the local melon that was about to be eaten.

"Didn't you come back from buying dry food?"

Chunyi's inquiry made the two brothers sigh silently, obviously not buying dry food back.

"There are too many people fleeing the famine, and those people sit on the ground and raise their prices, and the rice alone is sold for five taels and one catty."

Liu Ji said indignantly, Chunyi didn't expect that this rice would be sold at such a high price, but winter is coming, if you don't stock up on some food, this winter may be very difficult.

For this reason, Chunyi had to take Qiaomei to follow the green bamboo up the mountain to pick wild vegetables. Mushrooms and other mushrooms, although they are not as good to eat, but in any case, this winter will be survived.

When the three of them returned home, they found a big wild boar lying on the ground, and the two brothers sat on the ground stupidly and watched.

With this wild boar, with the addition of dried wild vegetables and mushrooms, this winter can almost be survived.

At night, the stars are dotted in the air one by one, shining like night pearls, the stones are playing with Qiaomei, and the spring is entering the house early, and when the sleepiness comes, I see Xianggong walking in.

During this time, both of them were busy living for the winter, since Song Po's death, Song Xian's words have become less and less, Chunyi just wanted to turn over, but was held in his arms by Song Xian, Chunyi felt Song Xian's breath sprayed on his neck, the whole person was stiff and did not dare to move, and there was an ambiguous breath in the air, which made the bodies of both of them change.

"Don't move, I'll hug you."

Song Xian's tone was tired, and he wanted to bury the spring in his body, and the spring felt strange in his heart, a little unwilling but a little difficult to speak.

Why isn't Sang-gong interested in himself? Why don't you have a hole with yourself?

But this spring can't say it, so he can only fall into a dream with his heart, Song Xian waited for the wife in his arms to fall asleep, and then gently kissed the side of the face of the person in his arms, and I don't know if it scared the spring.

Song Xian got up early in the morning, he had other plans for the wild boar, and Chunyi followed him, but Song Xian didn't want Chunyi to suffer with him.

After the spring woke up, he found that there was no one on his side, and he was inevitably a little lonely in his heart, but this kind of topic of spring could not be said to others, when digging wild vegetables, Luzhu saw that Mrs. had something on her mind, and thought for a while before walking to Mrs. Side.

"Madam, if you feel unwell, we can go back first."

Chunyi shook her head and continued to dig the weeds with her head down, and Qiao Mei didn't know where to find some wild fruits, so she happily ran over and handed them to Chunyi.

Seeing Qiao Mei's happy smile, Chunyi couldn't help but smile, after digging up the wild vegetables, the three of them walked in the direction of home, but before they reached the door, they saw a strange woman talking to Song Xian, and the woman's hand touched Song Xian's chest from time to time, but Song Xian did not dodge, nor did he stop it.

This face is seen by Chunyi, that is, Lang is affectionate, and the concubine is intentional. Seeing that the strange woman was beautiful and enchanting, the spring seemed to think of something, and a wave of annoyance broke the string of reason in the brain.

The basket in his hand fell to the ground, Chunyi turned his head and ran not far away, Qiao Mei wanted to chase, but was stopped by Luzhu, Luzhu is a woman, how can she not understand the meaning.

He took Qiaomei's hand and shouted, "Madam, where are you going?" Madam! ”

The shouts of the green bamboo naturally attracted the attention of the two people in front of the house, and the strange woman just wanted to ask something, but found that the handsome man in front of her had long since disappeared.

Qiao Mei pulled out her hand with some dissatisfaction, and looked at Sister Luzhu with a pout.

"Sister Luzhu, why did you hold me just now?"

Luzhu bent down and gently scraped Qiaomei's nose with his dirty hand.

"You'll know this when you're older."

Chunyi didn't know why he was running, he just felt that the scene was very dazzling, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and the uncomfortable tears fell.

But the surrounding spring is not familiar, and I don't know where to run when I run, and I don't even know the way home.

Seeing this, Chunyi was quite annoyed, and if she wanted to go, it was the strange woman who left, but what if the prince didn't let the woman go?

After all, don't all men like that?

Chunyi, who was sitting under the tree, sighed, reached out and touched his chest, and he was happy with Song Xian.

Thinking of this spring, his face instantly turned red, and at this time, Song Xian's call came from not far away.

Chunyi pursed her lips tightly, rubbed her face with both hands, and finally responded to Song Xian's voice, Song Xian saw that Chunyi was like a child who had done something wrong, standing under the tree aggrievedly, so he hurriedly walked over.

The distance between the two slowly became closer, and the yellowed leaves around them trembled, and two or three pieces fell between the two of them.

"Why run."

Song Xian asked coldly, Chunyi's body stiffened, he lowered his head and didn't speak, Song Xian got closer and closer, but Chunyi felt that Xianggong was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Why run?"

The angry questioning made Chunyi's nose sour and his eyes slightly red, but Chunyi still didn't speak.

Song Xian calmed the anger in his heart, if he didn't catch up with the spring, the sky would be dark, in this wilderness, if the spring as a woman gets lost and can't go back, what will happen Song Xian knows better than anyone else.

What if something happens?

Song Xian stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold Chunyi's hand and prepare to go back, a hot tear fell on his hand, Song Xian stopped, turned to look at his wife who lowered his head, and reached out to lift Chunyi's face.

Chunyi's eyes were red, biting her lip tightly, and tears fell one by one, Song Xian was a little panicked, but he still remained calm, and reached out to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of Chunyi's eyes.

Xu knew that his tone was too fierce just now, so he relaxed his tone and comforted him.

"Stop crying, come home with me."

Chunyi shook her head, this was the first time she had disobeyed Song Xian, and stepped back.

"Why don't you come back with me?"

Song Xian took a few steps forward and asked, could it be that Chunyi hated himself, or did Chunyi not want to live a hard life with him?

Both of them will make Song Xian's heart panic.

"It's you who don't want me first."

Chunyi whispered, but Song Xian heard it clearly, just wanted to explain something, but didn't want Chunyi to raise his head, staring at him with a blushing face.

"You don't want me, I'm your lady, but you don't ...... with me With me, with my cave room, and with other women, I don't want to go back. ”

The voice changed from loud to small, Song Xian's face changed from cold to warm, and finally the corners of his mouth were hooked upward, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Spring is like a Persian cat that has been stepped on its tail, and the whole person has exploded, but that appearance is particularly cute in Song Xian's eyes.

"You're still laughing!"

Under this questioning, Song Xian stepped forward and hugged Chunyi's waist, lowered his head and kissed the small mouth, Chunyi's eyes were wide open, as if he didn't expect the Xiang Guild to do this.

This time the kiss was as violent as a storm, and Song Xian was even more unscrupulous in picking the sweetness in Chunyi's mouth, and Chunyi was kissed unsteadily, and his whole body was attached to Song Xian's body.

"You don't know how much I want you."

A low and hoarse voice sounded in Chunyi's ears, and then there was a burst of wetness in his ears.

"I can't wait to get you here."

Song Xian's words made Chunyi's face red like the sunset on the horizon, which was beautiful. Song Xian's eyes were full of lust, and he was looking at spring hotly.

Chun Yi summoned the greatest courage, closed his eyes and raised his head, and a look of pity made Song Xian almost unable to control himself.

Song Xian lowered his head, his lips were entangled together, as if he had no teacher, and Chunyi couldn't help but wrap his hands around Song Xian's neck.

But apart from kissing, the two didn't do anything else, and Song Xian walked home with Chun Xiang on his back.

"Yi'er, when we return to Liuhe Town, shall we have another cave house?"

After hearing this, Chunyi buried his head in Song Xian's back, and then hummed softly, and Song Xian couldn't help laughing.

Chun Yi didn't ask about the woman's affairs again, Song Xian felt that he still had to open his mouth to explain, lest his little lady would be cranky.

"That woman is here to exchange for wild boar, a pound of rice for a pound of pork, I don't want you to suffer with me."

Rice to the village said that it is not precious, but the wild boar is very precious, a pound of rice for a pound of pork, how to think about it is quite a cost-effective thing, not to change it is a fool, when the two come back, the wild boar was divided almost the same, leaving most of the bones.

The two brothers are the happiest, with this rice, everyone does not have to go hungry in winter, and they will cook in the evening in spring, after all, everyone has not had a good meal for a long time.