On that night on Wushan Island, Xie Chong and Hu Baozhu stayed at the uncle's house.
In fact, the uncle's house did not have any extra guest rooms. In order to entertain the two of them, the uncle and his wife left the bedroom for them, and they went to the neighbor's house to spend some time.
It is precisely because of personally experiencing such enthusiastic and simple folk customs that Xie Chong decided to help the tourism industry here.
However, Hu Baozhu and Xie Chong were in the same room, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
She had fantasized about the bridal night countless times in her young age. She thought of herself as a costume drama, martial arts drama, and the heroine in the Republic of China drama, and the male protagonist is always the handsome brother Xie Chong. But she never did
I imagined myself as the heroine of a rural drama.
Xie Chong turned his back to Hu Baozhu, took off his coat, and said, "Don't worry, I won't eat you."
"Who is afraid of you?"
Hu Baozhu's expression was a bit abnormal.
Xie Chong asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"
"That's not, I want to go to the bathroom."
The last time Hu Baozhu went to the toilet was traced back to the ferry.
The toilets in the fishing village are all dry toilets, and Xie Chong can't stand it, let alone Hu Baozhu?
He put on his coat again and said briefly, "Let's go, I'll take you outside."
"I don't look down on this place, nor can I endure hardships. It's right. People always have something that they can't accept, so I can't accept dry toilets..."
Hu Baozhu explained frizzly, Xie Chong walked in front of him, his lips curled up: "I understand. Do you remember how I despised the public toilet at the door of my house when I first arrived in Rulin Street?"
Hu Baozhu shook her head honestly: "I don't remember, I remember you, you are all very good."
"Don't beautify me in your memory, I'm not a perfect person."
Hu Baozhu was almost unable to bear it, Xie Chong walked straight forward and said, "I'll look at you, I will never look back."
After a while, Xie Chong heard the movement behind him, but he maintained the gentlemanly demeanor and did not look back. It was not until his ankles were cold that he saw the truth.
A snake crawled onto his legs.
He screamed in fear and jumped high all of a sudden.
Hu Baozhu ran over quickly and held a thick branch. She waited patiently for the snake to climb up the branch, and then threw the branch into the field with all her strength.
Only then did Xie Chong have the time to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Hu Baozhu asked with concern: "Are you okay? Did the snake bit you?"
"No." Xie Chong was still shocked: "It's almost winter, why are there still snakes?"
"Probably, there are more snakes on this island!"
On the way back, Xie Chong tightened Hu Baozhu's hand. His hand trembled slightly, and it seemed that he was really scared.
Hu Baozhu did not expose his fear, she was immersed in a sense of accomplishment that protected him.
"Aren't you afraid of snakes?" Xie Chong was quite surprised: "You actually drove the snake away calmly?"
"What Bai Xiaoyu taught me." Hu Baozhu said lightly: "When I went to their village to film, I encountered a snake, and that snake was poisonous. If it weren't for Bai Xiaoyu, I would have probably been there long ago."
I was bitten by a snake. I drove the snake away just now. Am I very powerful?"
"You have always been very powerful. Your power is reflected in all aspects. In the past, I wasted my eyes and made you waste your feelings."
Xie Chong's sudden praise made Hu Baozhu blush again.
After returning to the room from Tianye, the two were still restrained. After Xie Chong took off his coat, he basically lie down with his clothes. Seeing this, Hu Baozhu only took off his coat.
The temperature in the room was rising, and the two of them were back to back, but they could hear each other's breathing clearly.
The two turned around at the same time, and in the dark, they both looked at each other. Then, they giggled foolishly.
The moonlight spilled in through the window, and the kang was covered with silver.
Xie Chong, with his hands on his pillow, looked at the moon outside the window,
He sighed: "It would be a waste not to do anything on such a night."
Hu Baozhu held the quilt tightly with both hands.
Xie Chong smiled sly: "I'm talking about lying, don't be off-the-scenes."
Hu Baozhu was suddenly a little disappointed. Could it be that she was not charming enough? She was lying beside Xie Chong, but Xie Chong was as calm as a monk.
Xie Chong said, "I know what you are thinking, but I have my principles and I will not make mistakes impulsively like Xie Jing."
When talking about Xie Jing, Xie Chong felt angry.
At the beginning, the whole family didn't agree with Song Juanjuan giving birth to the child, but they still gave birth to the child willfully. After raising it for only a few months, both of them were so tired that Xie Jing's condition declined sharply, let alone the world champion.
It's hard to guarantee the position of the national team.
Song Juanjuan's studies are getting more and more heavy, and she cannot handle the volatile babies. A few days ago, the aunt they invited proposed to resign, which made the two of them panic.
Xie Jing proposed to send the child back to his hometown to raise him. Song Juanjuan was reluctant to give in and did not want to give in to her family, and was suffering in pain. For this reason, the couple quarreled several times, and their small family was almost in a turbulent state.
So far, everything that the elders have predicted has happened - raising children is too tiring, they cannot endure so much hardship, and they cannot balance the relationship between family life, study and career. Xie Jing, who once vowed to take good care of his wife and daughter
, and gradually became irresponsible, and long-term lack of sleep made him more and more irritable.
Just a few days ago, Wang Jiying went to Beijing and brought a lot of clothes and snacks to her granddaughter. The little guy's clothes were dirty and had a sour smell of aged milk stains on his body, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
No.
Wang Jiying couldn't believe how could the baby, who was fragrant and soft just a few months ago, become like this?
In front of her mother, Xie Jing cried and asked her mother to help them raise their children. Wang Jiying didn't want to accept his words. She explained all the disadvantages at the beginning. They were determined to do their own thing, and now they want others to bear it.
Is it a price?
Wang Jiying said that Xie Chong was seriously injured and she wanted to replenish his body. Therefore, she had no time to take care of her granddaughter.
Xie Jing was both upset and ashamed, and he got angry at the crying baby. Song Juanjuan was dissatisfied with him, and the two of them quarreled again.
Who will live a comfortable life like this?
Wang Jiying wanted them to have a memory and not be so willful in the future. However, she was worried about the hungry child. If her parents quarrel and quarrel, they would do something that hurt her, then then
It's too late to regret it.
So, Wang Jiying finally made a compromise: "Your brother's body has not been completely restored yet. There is a strong smell of medicine at home. That smell must be bad for the child. So, when your brother is reinstated next spring, I will
Take the child home. Before that, you must fulfill your parents' responsibilities and never hurt your children, do you know?"
Xie Jing finally saw a little hope, and despite his girlfriend's objection, he hurriedly agreed to his mother's words.
Then, Song Juanjuan had a fight with him again, and she didn't want to send the child home. Xie Jing accused her girlfriend of not starting from reality and just asking him questions; Song Juanjuan cried and said that he was not considerate enough, he said at the time.
If it is, it is unreliable.
Wang Jiying sighed in her heart - you are such a little girl! It is said that most men's swearing is unreal, but you just don't listen! It's too late to regret it now.
In this way, because of this unexpected little life, Xie Jing and Song Juanjuan wandered on the verge of breaking up every day.
In the dark night, Xie Chong tightly held Hu Baozhu's hand: "I can't make mistakes now, and I can't let you repeat Song Juanjuan's mistakes. What's more, my journey to anti-cancer is not over yet, and I take so many medicines every day.
If you accidentally have a child, will the child become deformed? So, let’s keep a distance!"
"No!"
Hu Baozhu crawled into Xie Chong's covers neatly. Then, he slowly struggled out of his arms and stared at him with his shiny eyes.
Xie Chong hugged her tightly.
"Brother Xie Chong..." Hu Baozhu suddenly changed his name: "Can you tell me about the love you have had before?"
"Uh...what part are you curious about?"
"Tell me every part, okay? I want to know where I lost before. Are I convinced?"
"I said it, it's not that you are not good enough, but that I'm blind." Xie Chong kissed her forehead, his voice extremely gentle: "Every moment of you is beautiful, but I turn a blind eye."
Hu Baozhu yawned and her deep sleepiness surged up: "Don't interrupt, just start with Shen Danlin. Since we have decided to date, we can't hide it, let alone let the past be trapped in our hearts."
Xie Chong leaned her head against his chest and murmured, "That's a long story."
As a result, only talking about SARS in 2003, Hu Baozhu fell asleep.
She was like a gentle and clever kitten, sleeping peacefully in Xie Chong's generous arms, and her insomnia was all cured.
Xie Chong was also sleepy. With Hu Baozhu by his side during this period, his sleep quality has improved greatly.
The next morning, after washing up, they drove the earliest ferry and returned to the port city. As soon as the boat docked, their cell phones kept ringing. It turned out that they had no signal on the island.
My family couldn't find them and was so anxious that they were about to call the police.
Xie Chong called her mother and told her what happened yesterday. Wang Jiying was driving around the streets and alleys of Hong Kong City, looking for her son's figure. As soon as she received a call from her son, she immediately looked at her son's
The direction drove past.
Hu Baozhu's hair is messy and her face has not been washed clean. But she is still so beautiful and has a lazy beauty.
Wang Jiying scolded his son severely, and then let them get into the car. Before he knew it, Wang Jiying seemed to have accepted Hu Baozhu's existence. Hu Baozhu was with his son for three months, but Wang Jiying didn't even have to do it once.