For more than ten days in a row, Qingshan was busy working during the day and busy at night...
He is physically and mentally comfortable and overflowing with happiness.
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Linglong's heart was also filled with him. She pursed her lips and smiled every day, bringing him water during the day and water at night.
The passion and love are so strong that they are like glue, and they want to stick together day and night.
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Qingshan would hold her in his arms when weaving, and she would put her little face on Qingshan's shoulder and talk to him. She would say something for a long time, her voice was soft and gentle, and her voice was pleasant.
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Qingshan went to inspect the distant mountains. The vegetation was lush and there were all kinds of plants, as well as some birds and beasts, all of which were small, non-aggressive animals.
This space is so suitable for survival.
Occasionally, Qingshan would go to the mountains to hunt down a few birds when he felt itchy.
Later, Linglong named the mountain "Xiaofeng Mountain" in comparison with Tianfeng Mountain.
Houses, fertile fields, sweet rivers, breeding gardens, Xiaofeng Mountain. The sun rises and the moon sets.
This is almost an independent little world. Even if you never go out, you can still live comfortably.
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On the twentieth day, the cloth was dyed tenth time with red rose petal juice and dried in the sun.
Qingshan's weaving business was completed, and he handed the piece of red cloth to Linglong. "Daughter-in-law! The red cloth for the wedding dress is ready!"
Linglong smelled the floral fragrance on the fabric and hugged it happily, "The color is so good!"
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Seeing that she was happy, Qingshan picked her up and went to the bed. The cloth spread out and rolled out for a long time, covering the ground red.
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This time Kuishui was postponed for a few days, and she thought she was pregnant... then it suddenly came.
She heard from her old grandma that there is no sunflower water during pregnancy...
So affectionate day and night... Is she actually not pregnant... She thought she would be there once.
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Qingshan consoled her, "Don't be nervous. Kuishui is a symbol of an adult woman, and that's what she should be. Don't feel ashamed."
Qingshan rummaged through the cabinet, forget it, rags are not worthy of Linglong.
He might as well cut out a few strips of the red wedding cloth he had knitted himself, fold them and give them to Linglong.
He gently helped her stand up.
Linglong blushed, "Go, go quickly."
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Qingshan was kicked out and wandered around the yard.
Seeing the thousand-year-old ginseng, thinking that there is room to accelerate the blessing of the soil, it should have thousands of years of skill at this time, right?
When I got closer and dug around, I found that it really had a human shape.
Uneasy, he wrapped a few more red ropes.
"Don't run away! Keep it to extend the life of my wife."
The ginseng shrank back as if he understood.
Qingshan comforted him again in a rough voice, "I only want a few whiskers from you every time, and I won't dig up your roots. Let's be kind to each other! Okay?"
Only then did the ginseng grow stronger.
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Linglong came out holding the sheets and mattress, "I have to wash it."
Qingshan lifted her chin, "My daughter-in-law is only responsible for admiring the flowers, the moon, and the Qingshan. Let Qingshan do the work."
The words were nice, but they didn't sound right...
Linglong didn't find fault and whispered, "Yeah."
Qingshan hugged the mattress and sheets and went to wash them with a smile on his face.
Linglong didn't know what he was laughing at, so she obediently went back to her room to rest.
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After Qingshan finished washing, he ran to the breeding area to collect today's eggs. He also brought back two of the newly born and grown chickens and ducks, killed them and stewed them, and let his wife replenish them.
"Daughter-in-law, the chicken soup is simmered. It needs to be simmered for an hour before you can drink it. Take a sip of the ginger soup first to prevent the cold."
Linglong was lying on the bed and Qingshan was feeding him spoonful after spoonful. She felt that she did not have to endure hardship just because she was no longer a princess. This man made her live a comfortable life.
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She grabbed Qingshan's hand and said, "Qingshan, this piece of cloth is enough for both of us to wear a red robe. I will also embroider your wedding dress with my own hands. What pattern do you like?"
Qingshan rubbed her little hands, "Just cut mine to fit, no need to embroider it."
Linglong twisted her waist and said, "No, I just want to embroider it for you!"
Qingshan smiled helplessly, "Okay! Then, embroider some auspicious clouds. I will also take advantage of your clouds and become a cloud."
He still remembered Yun Heni, and Linglong felt a pain in her heart. She took the soup bowl and placed it on the stool next to her.
Jumping into the arms of Qingshan, "The clouds turned into rain and fell into the mud. I am not a cloud anymore, just a drop of your water. You must love me well. Don't let me be dried by the sun."
Qingshan looked at her clear and bright eyes and said intoxicatedly, "Okay."
The two of them got into bed again, Qingshan hugging his heart, wishing he could rub it into his bones to save him from worrying every second.
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Linglong embroidered her wedding dress all day long, putting in a lot of effort into every stitch.
The patterns are tedious, detailed and complex, with gradients of different colors and changes in different techniques. The whole wedding dress is as radiant as the goddess Xiayi.
It took a whole month to embroider, and I only finished half of it on New Year's Eve.
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On New Year's Eve, Qingshan went to the breeding area to choose a pheasant and a domestic pig. After slaughtering chickens and pigs, four vegetarian dishes and four meat dishes, the couple toasted to celebrate the New Year.
Full of wine and food.
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After clearing the table, two red candles were placed on the table, and the two of them made wishes to the moon.
Linglong’s wish is that her father, the emperor, and her mother will be in good health and the mountains and rivers will be safe.
Qingshan’s wish is that Linglong stays by his side forever.
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Linglong just drank some fruit wine and was a little drunk. She said in a daze, "I want to give you a baby."
Qingshan was stunned and said, "There will be."
Linglong rubbed her belly aggrievedly, "It's been two months, why not?"
Qingshan chuckled, "Of course the fate has not come yet." In fact, he was reluctant to let his wife suffer and did not look forward to her pregnancy.
Linglong felt a little aggrieved: "You have worked so hard."
Qingshan sneered, "Silly wife, look at Sister-in-law Xiang, it took two years after she got married to have a baby boy. Sister-in-law Yan, it took three years after she got married to have a baby boy. Not many people get it all at once. Why are you so anxious?"
Linglong blinked, "Am I unable to give birth?"
Qingshan choked, what was going on in his little head? "Nonsense thoughts! You are a golden branch and a jade leaf, you are precious.
When God gives birth to a child, shouldn’t he choose it carefully for you? Can I send you one at random?
Don't worry about it. If not, there won’t be. I wouldn’t want to let you suffer. It would be better not to. "
Linglong blinked, "Don't you like children?"
Qingshan looked at her drunken eyes reflecting the moonlight and kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes and waited obediently.
Qingshan kissed the red little mouth again and replied seriously, "If you have it, you like it. If you don't have it, you don't like it."
