Chapter 163: Giving birth to ten or eight
Mu Ye has been like this for the past few days, but Bai Ling's side still has no reaction at all, he is unwilling, it is not a way to sit back and wait for death like this, only taking the initiative is the truth, so he began to investigate Bai Ling's whereabouts.
But I don't know if I didn't get angry with Mu Ye when I checked it, Mu Ye tried his best here to stimulate Bai Ling to come out to compete, but Bai Ling himself didn't feel it at all, and he also took his husband out on a trip, and I heard that it was still a honeymoon.
Mu Ye: Unforgivable!!
It's also so infuriating!
In the past few days, Mu Ye has been under low pressure, and everyone dare not touch the moldy head, hiding far away, if Mu Ye calls his name, he will tremble, for fear that he will turn over by mistake.
And Bai Ling, who was worried about it, sneezed at the moment, rubbing his nose and still feeling itchy, and he should sneeze again later.
Pei Ti hurriedly tightened her clothes for her, and pinned the neckline with a pin, so that there would be no trace of wind.
"You didn't believe it when you told you to wear a little more, now it's okay."
"Oh, I just sneezed, and I didn't have a cold, it's fine." Bai Ling didn't feel cold, took Pei Ti's hand, and the two walked on the path.
There are no big roads on the hills of the town, all of them are small roads that are trodden by manpower.
Bai Ling and Pei Ti are walking on such a road at this time, and Bai Ling is still walking very happily, originally Pei Ti thought that Bai Ling would wrestle no matter how much he walked on such a path, who knew that Bai Ling walked on such a path like a fish in water, and the person who was really not used to it was himself.
It took a long time for the two to reach the top of the mountain.
In winter, the top of the mountain is relatively empty, a gust of wind blows, the whole person is cool, and the chill rises from the soles of the feet, which makes people can't help but want to shiver.
But the scenery here is really superb, and the whole town takes the form of a basin, surrounded by mountains.
The town is like being wrapped in the mountains, and the snow in some places has not yet melted, and it looks like mottled white marks, which do not look ugly, but are made more beautiful by nature's natural carving.
On the pine needle trees on the mountain, every branch and leaf is covered with ice edges, and the sunlight shines down through the thick clouds, and the ice edges are unexpectedly colorful and beautiful.
Pei Ti raised the camera and wanted to take a picture of it, but there are some things that the camera can't capture, such as the colors refracted by the ice edges, which the camera can't leave.
This scene can only be deeply engraved into the minds of the two.
"If you like snow, I can build a house here in the future, and then we can move in in the winter, what do you think?"
I thought Bai Ling would like it very much, but who knew that she shook her head and refused.
"No need, people here don't like outsiders very much, so let's leave it at that, if you want to be here, just come and see it."
And Bai Ling knew that Pei Ti's career was destined for him to only be able to stay in the town, and a talented person needed to contribute to the society and the country, rather than cooperating with her to live in such an isolated place.
"Then I'll find a place where there are only the two of us, and no one will disturb you, and if you don't think it's clean, we'll give birth to ten or eight little girls to play." Pei Ti was very cheeky, and when he spoke, he couldn't help but pinch Bai Ling's cheeks, feeling the slightly cool temperature of the little girl, Pei Ti spread out his palm and covered her with the temperature of his palm.
"Thank you." Bai Ling opened his arms, stood on the top of the mountain, breathed in the fresh air, and suddenly said sincerely.
Pei Ti was stunned, and his stunned eyes were not withdrawn on his face for a long time.
Bai Ling thought that he didn't understand why he was thanking him, so he explained: "I thought that I would spend this life alone, and I would spend it alone, who knew that I would meet you, and you were so good to me." ”
Bai Ling's eyes were as shallow as a water, and he looked at him with a smile.
Pei Ti's appearance is like a small sun that has been attracting Bai Ling's approach, although Bai Ling himself is unwilling to admit it, but the real idea in his heart is that before he appeared, Bai Ling's eyes except for embroidery, everything was black and white, but Pei Ti's appearance carried a colorful light.
He came to Bai Ling's side, no matter how cold Bai Ling was to him, he persisted in provoking Bai Ling.
"How am I? But I think you're better. Pei Ti was softened by Bai Ling's words, soft to the bones, and I can't wait to press Bai Ling in his arms and caress him well.
Pei Ti has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, he can do anything, and he grew up with the moon in his heart, but when he was a child, he followed his parents and saw a little girl, who was sitting alone in the yard, holding a piece of cloth and a needle in her hand, and bowing her head to do something seriously.
Obviously, the piece of cloth he embroidered was ugly, but Pei Ti has collected it to this day.
The first time he saw this little girl, he thought that he could be such a beautiful little fairy again.
When I was a child, Bai Ling was not like the current body with an aura that others were not close to, but she was a well-behaved and cute little soft girl, with two pigtails, cute and lovely, looking at you when you laughed, there seemed to be thousands of stars blooming in your eyes.
Pei Ti took out the piece of cloth he had kept for a long time from his arms.
The pink cloth still carried the temperature in Pei Ti's arms, and the warm temperature was dyed from Bai Ling's fingertips, like a drop of ink falling into the ocean, although it was unshakable, but it really existed and bloomed.
"It's ...... My craft? ”
Bai Ling asked uncertainly.
Although it was his craft before he was five years old, Bai Ling was still very impressed by this piece of cloth.
At that time, my mother liked embroidery very much, and Bai Ling always felt very interesting when she looked at it every day, but her mother said that she was still young and didn't let her touch embroidery, so she secretly hid it herself, and later was discovered by her mother, and her mother didn't blame her, but just embroidered a small red flower on her handkerchief.
I still remember that my mother touched her forehead kindly at that time and said: "We Lingling also have our own works, the word Bailing is only interesting if you embroider it yourself, I will use this small flower as a symbol now, and Lingling's works will be replaced by this one in the future, until you can sign your own works." ”
Later, she was able to sign her work, but her mother was gone.
But what her mother said was remembered by her.
Bai Ling touched the small flowers below, the smooth and fine stitches, it was her mother.
(End of chapter)