Seeing Busia Mara turning her back and getting dressed awkwardly, Feng Ziying was also a little amused. All the previous things seemed to calm down as her emotions were vented, and she became much calmer.
Feng Ziying wanted to get closer and hug the other person, but the other party seemed to overreact, which made Feng Ziying particularly helpless.
"What's wrong, Busia Mara, isn't this good? We were very good just now, and we will be better in the future, right?" Feng Ziying ignored the other party, but directly hugged the other party's strong waist,
Bushiyamala struggled twice but couldn't break free, so that was all.
Perhaps it was a subconscious action, but she didn't resist it in her heart. She even longed for the man's comfort. Busia Mara couldn't explain her current mood, it was in a mess.
Didn’t she already expect it? Don’t all women have to go through this? Not to mention, it was not as painful and difficult as others said, and it was even a little beautiful. Apart from the initial short-term labor pain, the follow-up brought her great pleasure.
Comfortable, well, that kind of feeling of relief where the emotions can be released to the maximum extent.
“What’s going on?” Feng Ziying hugged the other person and said softly.
"It's nothing, I don't know. Anyway, my heart is in a mess and I don't know what to do." Busia Mara is not the kind of woman who can't afford to pick up and let go. She sorted out her thoughts a little, raised her head, and said clearly
His eyes are like autumn water.
She was not used to being in a man's arms like this, but she still felt a little sweet and expectant. Well, it was her first time.
Although I have been betrothed by elders several times, everyone knows that this is a kind of shackles, shackles with political interests, but now that such prerequisites no longer exist, then I can find my own life.
, it seems to be understandable.
Since I can’t get married in my whole life, wouldn’t it be good to find a man who is worthy of my trust and whom I like?
"What does it mean to not know what to do? Life doesn't have to be lived every day. You don't have to worry too much about Ye He's affairs. Although your uncle and brother may not be the best and most suitable leaders, I think in the current situation
Under the circumstances, they can only say that they are trying their best to position your Ye He tribe correctly and wait for the opportunity."
Feng Ziying knew Busia Mara's concerns. He had also considered this issue for a long time. For now, Ye Hebu really didn't have much chance. It should be the best strategy to accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity.
"Waiting for an opportunity, what opportunity?" Busia Mara's eyes suddenly became sharp and she looked at Feng Ziying. She did not want Feng Ziying to deceive her and give herself some illusory fantasies just because he took over her body.
"Why are you so excited?" Feng Ziying laughed, "Do you think I'm teasing you? Don't worry, I'm just teasing you between the sheets. I won't lie about such things, let alone you."
“Then say it.” Busia Mara refused to give up.
"Hey, aren't you saying this now to ruin the scenery?" Feng Ziying glanced at the messy brocade quilt on the bed, with pink dots faintly visible. She thought that some of the things Busia Mara had practiced martial arts all year round were long gone.
Thinking that this is not the case,
Being brought over by Feng Ziying's gaze, when she saw everything on the bed, Busia Mara couldn't bear it no matter how generous and generous she was. She bent down and picked up the quilt to cover it, "Hurry up and find someone to clean up. No, you can do it yourself."
Clean it up, no one can see this..."
Seeing that Busia Mara seemed particularly childish and unfamiliar in this regard, Feng Ziying was doubly interested, "I know, doesn't this kind of thing have special commemorative significance for you Jurchen women?"
Glancing at Feng Ziying, Busia Mara hesitated and said: "I don't know what the women in the tribe are like, but they all get married..."
Feng Ziying hugged Busia Mara tighter, "I'm sorry,..."
"Needless to say, I am willing. I will never marry again in my life. This is good. Giving my body to the person I like and who is worthy of my trust is exactly what I want. I don't want to be treated by those vulgar people.
The income of the people,..."
Busiya Mara seemed very free and easy. She also figured out that she would never be able to get married in her life, so why should she care about this anymore? Isn't giving Feng Ziying the best choice?
Feng Ziying also laughed, "Don't worry, I will be responsible. If you are pregnant, then I will be even more responsible..."
Bushiyamala had never thought about this before. She suddenly became panicked and turned her head suddenly: "No way? I see that many women in the tribe have been married for many years and have not been pregnant. How could one..."
“It’s hard to say for sure. Fertile fields and fertile soil, good seeds, and some people can bloom and bear fruit in one go...” Feng Ziying teased, “Maybe that’s what we are like...”
“What should we do?” Bushiyamala was frightened and couldn’t help clenching her hands. She had never been pregnant before.
“What should I do? Just give birth to her, Bushyamara, have you never wanted to be a mother?” Feng Ziying asked.
"Ah?" Busia Mara was stunned by such a question, and her eyes became extremely complicated. She seemed to be really thinking about something. After a long time, she said with some difficulty: "You are right, I have never had a chance to think about it before.
These, today, seem..."
"Being a mother is every woman's right. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Raising children with the one you love is a kind of happiness that cannot be replaced by other things, so this is normal and even beautiful." Feng Ziying's words here
It's easy to pick up, and it's true.
Seemingly moved by Feng Ziying’s words, Busia Mara began to think about this issue seriously.
The other party seems to be right. Is it wrong to have children? Why can’t I do it myself?
“But if I’m pregnant, how will I give birth?” Bushiyamala didn’t know how to describe the process and consequences.
"How did you give birth? You were pregnant, you ate well, drank well, slept well, and then you gave birth to a baby without a midwife." Feng Ziying blinked her eyes, "After the baby is born, if you have enough milk, feed it yourself. If you don't have enough milk,
, just look for a wet nurse, isn’t that how children grow up?”
Feng Ziying felt as if she had become a science popularization expert, and she had to popularize this scientific story to this woman who was seven or eight years older than herself.
"No, what should I do if I have a child? What should I do if I give birth?" Bushiyamala became a little impatient and angry.
"I said, you will live in the capital city. It's inconvenient for you. I'll find a house for you and find some servants to serve you. It will be the same after you give birth..." Feng Ziying spread her hands, "That's it.
It's simple. If you don't mind, I will bring the child back to the house. If it is inconvenient for you to take care of it, I can also ask someone else to take care of it for you. Well, for example, you know Second Sister You and Third Sister You. They both know their temperament.
I can trust it too.”
Second Sister You and Third Sister You should be the women with whom Feng Ziying has the most contact with Busia Mara. Third Sister You and Busia Mara have discussed each other many times and know that the other one is straightforward, while Second Sister You is a meek and honest person.
By temperament, they are all trustworthy people.
Of course this is just a normal thing. If you have to entrust your child to your care, that is another matter.
I didn’t expect Feng Ziying to think about such things so thoroughly. Busia Mara felt warm and confused, and whispered anxiously and hesitantly: "Do you really want me to have a child?"
"Bushiyamala, being a mother is a woman's right, didn't I say? Maybe because of your special status and responsibilities, it is difficult for you to raise and take care of children throughout your life like other women, but it does not mean that you
You can’t be a mother. I said, Second Sister You and Third Sister You are both reliable people. If you really don’t have time and energy, or you have to delay because of your tribe’s reasons, then leave it to Second Sister You and Third Sister You.
It's a feasible and good choice. Of course, I think there won't be any major problems with Ye Hebu in the past two or three years, so you can be a mother in peace and contentment."
Feng Ziying’s words were frank and seductive, which made Busia Mara’s heart beat, which was almost thirty years old.
It would definitely be a lie to say that any woman has never had the desire to be a mother. However, after so many years of wandering around, all she has been thinking about is how to let the Yehe tribe survive under the aggressive offensive of the Jurchens in Jianzhou. Busia
Mara had almost no time or thought to consider this issue. Now this issue was suddenly raised by Feng Ziying, and it was very feasible. It immediately aroused Busia Mara's inner maternal nature, and it was so strong that it was uncontrollable.
.
“Really?” Busiyamala clenched her fists, “If something happens in the tribe, I can’t...”
"I said, your Yehe tribe should be fine in the past two or three years. Even with your uncle and brother, as well as Delgrad, they can handle it. Is it possible that the fate of Yehe tribe will collapse without a woman?
?Then the Ye He tribe is too fragile, and there is not much need for its existence."
If it were normal, Busia Mara would definitely be angry and argue with Feng Ziying, but at this time she didn't care about it and just listened quietly.
“In a few years, if your Ye He tribe really needs you, then you can leave it to Second Sister You to take care of you. It won’t be a big deal if you leave for a while.”
Feng Ziying's words were well-founded and reasonable. Busia Mara couldn't help but nod her head. Thinking of this, Busia Mara showed a hint of shyness on her face and hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong?" Feng Ziying had actually guessed something. Women like Busia Mara would do whatever they thought of, and would not be too shy or sloppy.
“Then how can we get pregnant as soon as possible?” Busia Mala finally asked.
"Of course we have to work hard, sow more, and grow in the fullest state..." A strange smile appeared on Feng Ziying's face, "So we must seize every opportunity,..."
“Ah,...” Bushiyamala’s scream stopped abruptly.
This chapter has been completed!