231 The Past of the Two
After that, I decided to eat whatever I wanted.
Qingluo was excited to go together, Gu Jingzhi was afraid that she would be too tired, and her body would be sore when she went back.
But he is not at ease about staying here, and besides, he has selfish intentions of his own.
At this time, the two were in love, sweet and sweet, and they felt itchy and unbearable when they were separated.
Of course, the most important thing is Qingluo's will.
The two went out together, and with good luck, they didn't have long to walk into the woods.
Qing Luodong looked at the west, and exclaimed in surprise from time to time.
Gu Jingzhi bent down and fished out, threw a stone in his hand, and then threw it out, like a sharp sword.
Qingluo hurriedly looked over, and saw that a black shadow fell violently, and she looked at Gu Jingzhi with a blank eye.
Gu Jingzhi rubbed her head, "It's a hare." β
"Hare, hare."
Qingluo followed Gu Jingzhi over, looking at the gray rabbit and looking at him.
"One rabbit is not enough for us to eat, or you can see if there is one, let's eat the roast rabbit directly."
Qingluo turned around and saw the bunches of red berries on the big tree, revealing a bright smile.
"With these sweet and crisp fruits, lunch will be over.
Then I'll rest here for a while and we'll go down, and then the time will pass quickly.
After that, you have to polish the cave upstairs, and you have to rest the yard, and the stones have to be moved and built. β
Qingluo said, his eyes narrowed slightly, "At that time, the snow will close the mountain, and I will not be able to take care of you, for fear that you will lose your body."
Do these physical work, when the time comes, you can't settle for it, you have to eat nutritious.
Even if it takes a little time, you can't feel like you can do some work.
When spring comes, I will see that you are thin and emaciated, and I will ......"
Qingluo rolled his eyes dangerously, and Gu Jingzhi was so frightened that he didn't dare to bend down to pick up the dead rabbit.
At this time, Qingluo crossed his waist and pretended to glare at him fiercely: "I will ignore you and postpone the wedding!" β
This is definitely a big move, Gu Jingzhi swore that he would not treat his body badly, and he would definitely eat meat all of a sudden.
A bonfire was lit in the courtyard, and Gu Jingzhi took out two small chairs from home and stayed away from the bonfire.
Qingluo watched him pluck the rabbit with his hands and feet, peel the skin, and quickly insert the cleaned wooden stick, and barbecue it on the bonfire.
Qingluo got up and put those berries in the wooden basin where Gu Jingzhi had beaten the water, squatted beside him and carefully washed them, as well as some fruits.
That's all for lunch, and the food is fragrant.
After the meal, he changed his chair and sat on the wooden chair, his back against the chair, and his head rested on Gu Jingzhi's shoulder.
By this time, the bonfire had been extinguished, and only the sporadic light had not dissipated.
The young man's broad palm gently stroked Qingluo's small belly.
Seeing almost, I looked at the sky, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not yet two o'clock.
Qingluo hesitated for a moment, but still asked softly, "How many years has Brother Gu lived in this mountain?"
I've heard that Brother Gu lived with his uncle and aunt at the foot of the mountain for a few years before? β
Qingluo pressed the big palm that was caressing his belly, and said softly: "I want to know some of Brother Gu's experiences and know you better."
You say first, and then I'll tell you some of my experiences, okay? β
Let's not mention it in my previous life for the time being, it's not that I don't believe in Brother Gu, but it's not time yet.
But sooner or later, the two of them will be completely honest with each other, and there will be no experience that the other party does not know.
Give me a little more time.
Qingluo added softly in his heart.
Gu Jingzhi felt the softening breath of the girl around him, and his eyes were full of affection.
"Qingluo doesn't have to be so careful, I won't hide anything from you, and there's nothing to hide."
Qingluo blinked his eyes and nodded.
Gu Jingzhi hugged her shoulders, put his five fingers together, held her round shoulders, and put one hand in front of her lower abdomen, rubbing it for a while.
His deep magnetic voice sounded slowly:
"I'm not my father's biological child, and I have been tossing and turning in people for as long as I can remember, because I haven't been bullied because of some strength.
After he was four years old, although he was forced to go south and north, he was doing well, and was adopted by his father and mother in Baiyun Town.
At that time, my father and mother did not have children of their own, and my father was also a hunter, and my mother also committed an accident, and she used to be an official lady.
When I got married to my father in distress, I couldn't have children because I was weak, and when I was five years old, they saw me and bought me.
In the first two years, they didn't take me as a son, but asked me to call them aunt and uncle.
After two years, my mother's health became worse and worse, and once I went to Dakui Mountain and found a mountain ginseng that was not small.
My father and mother thanked me, accepted me as a parent, and took my current name, but after five years of poor health, I still went.
My father went up the back mountain, his heart ached, and he was injured and went after not long after.
I didn't have much to worry about in Dahuai Village, so I simply moved to Dakui Mountain. β
Qingluo raised his hand distressedly and hugged Gu Jingzhi in the same way.
Gu Jingzhi lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of drowning tenderness, staring at Qingluo, feeling the girl's silent comfort, but he smiled gently.
He didn't feel bad, he could feel that he seemed to be different from ordinary people.
He can feel trust, love or hatred, positive or negative emotions between people, but he does not feel moved, just passing by.
When he was in a difficult life, he was only three years old when he was not yet able to do so, and he had only a little strength to protect himself.
After that, his strength continued to grow, and the people who bought him seemed to have some concerns about him and did not embarrass him.
Before he began to fight, the food of the others was left to him.
After two years of adoption by his parents, he was grateful to them, but nothing else.
When Dashan found the precious ginseng, he just wanted to repay the favor, and then he wanted to leave directly.
They wanted to take him as their son, and in the end he felt that he had nowhere else to go, so he settled here.
In five years, they really regarded themselves as half a son, especially his mother taught him to read and write.
He doesn't say that he regards them as his own mothers and the most important thing, but he also sincerely respects and values them.
As for his father teaching him how to hunt, although within a year or two he had surpassed him, both in strength and ability.
Still, he pretended he needed him.
Those five years are full of warmth in my memory.
Of course, now is not the happiest day, seeing the girl around him is the bright light in the cold color of his life.
Each day is happier than the day before.
Now the two of them hugged each other in front of the extinguished bonfire, which was the happiest of his life.
And tomorrow will be happier than today.
But other than that, the dead father, he didn't feel that he owed them, but he was also grateful to them.
There is no other person who cares, he thinks that he cares about the person around him in addition to his heart, he is cold-blooded and ruthless.
And Qingluo didn't know how cold and hard the hearts of the people around him were, and he also talked about his own experience.
"My father was originally a six-rank official in the capital, I am the daughter of the original partner, I have been in poor health since I was a child, and I had a fiancΓ© before......"
Gu Jingzhi's eyes froze, his sharp aura flashed, and then disappeared, but he tightened his grip on Qingluo.
Qingluo is actually extremely sensitive, but he will always relax for the people around him, relax his vigilance, and relax his senses.
But his mood swings were too drastic at this moment.
Qingluo didn't feel anything when he sensed it, and hugged him tightly.
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