Three or five villagers each held a big watermelon in their hands: "If you don't accept it, we will feel guilty!"
It was hard to refuse the other party's kindness, so Song Yiqing could only reluctantly accept it.
One is because Fang Huaian saved people, and the other is because he was beaten.
The tempting big watermelon was in their arms, but they only had four hands and couldn't hold it at all.
"We can just take two, but we can't take the rest! We appreciate your kindness."
The enthusiastic villagers raised their voices and said, "I see you don't know each other. You are coming from outside. Are you going to Qingcheng Mountain? Then you must stay at the Qingcheng Guest House! We can just send you there!"
After saying that, everyone walked towards the Qingcheng Guesthouse.
Song Yiqing felt the simplicity of the villagers and no longer refused. She agreed with a smile and walked with them towards the guest house.
The staff at the guest house felt puzzled when they saw so many people pouring in. Many of them were familiar faces.
"What brought you all here? Don't you want to stay in this guest house too?"
"Of course we are not here to stay, we are here to send these two heroes to stay."
The staff looked at Fang Huaian and Song Yiqing, who were gathered at the front: "What's going on?"
The leader explained how the two of them rescued Yewa, and patted Fang Huaian enthusiastically.
"If you ask me, if they saved our children in Qingcheng Village, they should live here for free!"
"Yeah yeah."
The staff member was also kind-hearted and immediately decided to give them free accommodation.
"Please show your ID. You saved people in Qingcheng Village and you should indeed stay for free!"
Fang Huaian took out the marriage certificate he had prepared long ago from his arms, as well as their ID cards, including his military officer ID: "It doesn't have to be free, we should save people. No one can die without saving!"
The staff carefully checked their IDs and gave him a thumbs up: "As expected of a soldier, he acts bravely and with integrity."
Everyone gave him a burst of applause. Song Yiqing felt a little embarrassed, and after chatting for a while, she dragged him back to the room in a hurry.
At the request of the villagers, four or five large watermelons were moved into their rooms one after another.
Song Yiqing stared at the watermelon and was a little worried: "There are so many watermelons, how can we finish them all?"
Fang Huaian smiled: "I can't finish my meal and walk around..."
He opened one casually, took out a spoon like a magic trick, inserted it directly into the center of the watermelon, and handed it to her.
Song Yiqing held half a watermelon and ate it with her belly open.
It was the first time she experienced what it felt like to eat all-you-can-eat watermelon, and her stomach almost exploded.
"No, I'm too full. I won't have dinner."
Fang Huaian ate half of the watermelon and felt full: "Okay, I won't eat anymore."
Outside the house, the clear sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds, there was wind and rain, and there was loud thunder.
Fang Huaian was glad that they were not in a hurry, otherwise they would have been soaked by the heavy rain before they even climbed to the top of the mountain.
Song Yiqing washed up early and prepared to go to bed.
Suddenly her stomach growled, and after running to the toilet twice, her face turned red, she clutched her belly, curled up on the bed like a shrimp, and covered herself with a quilt.
Fang Huaian was a little puzzled as he was covering himself with a thick quilt in such a hot weather.
He hugged her from behind and noticed that her body was cold. He stood up and touched her forehead with his big hand: "Are you sick? Are you very cold?"
Song Yiqing hummed softly: "I'm not sick."
"Why are you so cold when you're not sick?"
As a straight man, Fang Huaian only got along with her for a few days when they got married. Although he was inseparable from her this time, it was the first time he encountered her menstruation. Naturally, he didn't know her situation.
Song Yiqing was too shy to explain, so she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Fang Huaian asked carefully: "How are you? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
She has some stomach pain, which is a normal physiological reaction.
The original owner used cold water to wash clothes in the winter, which caused a lot of disease. She has been able to treat it to seven or eight, and the pain level is much better than before.
The more Song Yiqing said nothing, the more anxious Fang Huai'an became: "Can I carry you?"
"No! I just...I just came..."
Fang Huaian reacted for three seconds before he knew what she was talking about.
He suddenly blushed and stood aside at a loss: "Didn't you eat too much watermelon? I, I'll get you a cup of hot water..."
Song Yiqing's head was submerged in the quilt. Anyway, he already knew that free labor was not used in vain.
"I brought brown sugar in my bag, please pour me a cup of ginger syrup."
"good."
Fang Huaian followed her instructions neatly.
When Song Yiqing drank a glass of ginger sugar water, warmth instantly flowed to her limbs.
After finding a comfortable position in the bed, she fell into a deep sleep.
Fang Huaian hugged her and put his hand close to her belly. The cold belly was covered with a layer of warmth, which was very comfortable.
After the heavy rain it will be sunny.
Early the next morning, the sun was shining.
Song Yiqing woke up from bed and found ginger syrup in front of her.
"Drink this and don't eat any more watermelon in the next two days."
"It has nothing to do with watermelon."
She glanced at the weather outside. The sultry weather was the perfect match for the sweet watermelon.
Not letting her eat watermelon is equivalent to not letting her eat!
Absolutely not.
Song Yiqing insisted on going her own way, and Fang Huaian had no choice but to ask her to eat as little as possible.
The breakfast in the guest house was very simple, but when the two of them ate, the table was filled with local specialties.
"What's happening here?"
Someone came to explain: "This is prepared by Yewa's mother. I want to thank you for saving the child. But when she came, you hadn't gotten up yet and were anxious to work in the fields, so I put the things here and said that I would wait for you to wake up."
Eat later."
Song Yiqing felt a warm feeling in her heart. The villagers here not only have simple folk customs, but also know how to repay their kindness.
This breakfast was particularly delicious for them.
Song Yiqing's stomach was full and she had the strength to continue on her way.
"Let's start early and try to reach the top of the mountain by noon. After picking up Mrs. Luo, we'll go down the mountain."
Fang Huaian looked worried: "You should wait for me here. I will go up the mountain to pick you up, and then meet you here."
Song Yiqing was puzzled: "Why?"
It was well planned that the two of them would climb the mountain together to enjoy the scenery, but now he wants to go alone, but she doesn’t agree!
Fang Huaian hesitated for a long time: "Aren't you the one who came? I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it..."
Song Yiqing suddenly understood. She patted her chest and promised, "I'm fine now! I won't hold you back!"
"I'm not afraid that you will hold me back..."
I just care about her physical condition.
Song Yiqing stopped what he was about to say, picked up her backpack with one hand, and walked out.