Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 313 The Queen: A Quiet Life

It's okay if she didn't say it, but when she said it, the eyes of those big men were shining, and they were all teardrops.

Zhuo Zhuo laughed, feeling bitter and helpless: "And I will use witchcraft to contact you regularly. Although you can't see me, you can listen to my voice."

This sentence can be regarded as a comforting effect, and these big men are obviously in a better mood.Chong Jiu even grinned: "Yes, yes, the boss will use witchcraft. Now it's all right, at least we can know the safety of the boss."

Zhuo Zhuo was also brighter, nodded his head and said: "That's right, I will tell you if there is any danger, and you can come and save me."

Chong Jiu and the others laughed, Zhuo Zhuo looked at Wen Sheng again, thinking that no matter where he went, he would at least take this younger brother with him.But now the situation is special, she can only keep him here.

"Wen Sheng, you have to watch Ling Zimo and Chong Jiu carefully, don't allow them to be lazy."

Wen Sheng nodded, and suddenly burst into tears, like a child.Zhuo Zhuoxiu raised her brows upside down, feeling distressed.

Ling Zimo came over and slapped him on the back of the head, and he cried even harder.Zhuo Zhuo said to Ling Zimo with tears in his eyes: "You have to help me take care of Wen Sheng, and you are not allowed to bully him casually."

Ling Zimo paused and turned his head away.

Separation is always the most painful.Zhuo Zhuo is a little grateful to Han Yingxi now, he drove her away in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye to those people in the capital.It turns out that there is no need to say goodbye, but my heart will feel better.

Riding on the horse, the child was behind him.He wore a small cloak and pulled up his hat, which effectively blocked the sun.

Zhuo Zhuo also knew that this child was different, if he was uncomfortable or in danger, the child would yell to remind her, so Zhuo Zhuo also felt relieved and hurried on his way.

In one day, when he came to a strange city, Zhuo Zhuo took out the ring from his bag and buried it in a mountain depression.Then I found a place to stay for one night, and continued on my way the next day.

I don't know where to go, any place is fine for her, as long as it is a quiet and safe place where she can raise her son.

She needs a year to witness what will happen to this child, which is her only task at present.

After walking north for two days, Zhuo Zhuo found a small mountain village, where there were only a dozen families scattered in the mountains, far away from each other.Quiet and not too isolating, which is just right for her to raise children.Half a day away from this small mountain village is a town where you can buy daily necessities.

She went to ask, and it happened that there was no one in the courtyard closest to the mountain, so Zhuo Zhuo bought it.

Put the child on the small stone table in the yard, and the child will lie down quietly by himself.Zhuo Zhuo stretched his fists and feet and began to clean.After some tidying up, the small courtyard became spotless.

She ate some biscuits and then came to nurse the baby.When the child had had enough, he lifted him up, let him step on his legs, and looked at a stone house opposite.

"From today, this is our home, do you like it?"

The little guy didn't make a sound, and if there were no circumstances, he would rarely make a sound.Zhuo Zhuo shrugged and hugged him back into his arms: "Just pretend you like it."

She smiled and kissed the child's forehead.

The slanting sunlight at dusk brings warm colors to the earth.Zhuo Zhuo sat in the yard with the child in his arms, bathing in the warm light together.

It's okay if she didn't say it, but when she said it, the eyes of those big men were shining, and they were all teardrops.

Zhuo Zhuo laughed, feeling bitter and helpless: "And I will use witchcraft to contact you regularly. Although you can't see me, you can listen to my voice."

This sentence can be regarded as a comforting effect, and these big men are obviously in a better mood.Chong Jiu even grinned: "Yes, yes, the boss will use witchcraft. Now it's all right, at least we can know the safety of the boss."

Zhuo Zhuo was also brighter, nodded his head and said: "That's right, I will tell you if there is any danger, and you can come and save me."

Chong Jiu and the others laughed, Zhuo Zhuo looked at Wen Sheng again, thinking that no matter where he went, he would at least take this younger brother with him.But now the situation is special, she can only keep him here.

"Wen Sheng, you have to watch Ling Zimo and Chong Jiu carefully, don't allow them to be lazy."

Wen Sheng nodded, and suddenly burst into tears, like a child.Zhuo Zhuoxiu raised her brows upside down, feeling distressed.

Ling Zimo came over and slapped him on the back of the head, and he cried even harder.Zhuo Zhuo said to Ling Zimo with tears in his eyes: "You have to help me take care of Wen Sheng, and you are not allowed to bully him casually."

Ling Zimo paused and turned his head away.

Separation is always the most painful.Zhuo Zhuo is a little grateful to Han Yingxi now, he drove her away in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye to those people in the capital.It turns out that there is no need to say goodbye, but my heart will feel better.

Riding on the horse, the child was behind him.He wore a small cloak and pulled up his hat, which effectively blocked the sun.

Zhuo Zhuo also knew that this child was different, if he was uncomfortable or in danger, the child would yell to remind her, so Zhuo Zhuo also felt relieved and hurried on his way.

In one day, when he came to a strange city, Zhuo Zhuo took out the ring from his bag and buried it in a mountain depression.Then I found a place to stay for one night, and continued on my way the next day.

I don't know where to go, any place is fine for her, as long as it is a quiet and safe place where she can raise her son.

She needs a year to witness what will happen to this child, which is her only task at present.

After walking north for two days, Zhuo Zhuo found a small mountain village, where there were only a dozen families scattered in the mountains, far away from each other.Quiet and not too isolating, which is just right for her to raise children.Half a day away from this small mountain village is a town where you can buy daily necessities.

She went to ask, and it happened that there was no one in the courtyard closest to the mountain, so Zhuo Zhuo bought it.

Put the child on the small stone table in the yard, and the child will lie down quietly by himself.Zhuo Zhuo stretched his fists and feet and began to clean.After some tidying up, the small courtyard became spotless.

She ate some biscuits and then came to nurse the baby.When the child had had enough, he lifted him up, let him step on his legs, and looked at a stone house opposite.

"From today, this is our home, do you like it?"

The little guy didn't make a sound, and if there were no circumstances, he would rarely make a sound.Zhuo Zhuo shrugged and hugged him back into his arms: "Just pretend you like it."

She smiled and kissed the child's forehead.

The slanting sunlight at dusk brings warm colors to the earth.Zhuo Zhuo sat in the yard with the child in his arms, bathing in the warm light together.

Summer passed quickly and autumn came, Zhuo Zhuo was no longer so nervous that Yuan Si would suddenly kill him, and his mood was like the sky in autumn, blue and clear.

Now she only takes care of the children all day long, occasionally does handicrafts, studies piano, chess and martial arts, and lives a very happy life.Last night, I talked to Chong Jiu and learned that Ahu had received new news. It was still the same as before. Jier could already talk and walk, and she was getting more and more beautiful.

Leaving the capital for a few months, as if everything there was a dream, Zhuo Zhuo sat in the courtyard with his son in his arms, pointed at the golden leaves on the tree and said with a smile: "What does it look like?"

The little guy turned his head to look at his mother, Zhuo Zhuo pursed his lips: "When will you be able to talk? Your sister can talk now, but it's a pity that my mother can't hear it."

Yingyue stretched out her small hand to hold her big hand, and she smiled and stretched out her finger for him to hold. He looked at his mother like that, as if saying: It doesn't matter if I'm here.

"It's really my good son, is he comforting his mother?"

He leaned against Zhuo Zhuo, and Zhuo Zhuo was so moved that he almost shed tears.What a caring child, he suddenly has a sense of security that he is not afraid of when he is old.

Zhuo Zhuo put him in the yard, and went to the kitchen to cook by himself, looking at the yard from time to time, letting the child crawl around.But this son of hers is different from other children. He just supports the stone bench with his little hands and looks up at the sky.Occasionally, he would turn his head with the birds.

Zhuo Zhuo laughed a few times, took a few mouthfuls of food, and fed him some more.The little guy frowned while eating porridge, looking at his rice bowl in disgust.Zhuo Zhuo knew that today's porridge was not ready and it was a bit unpalatable.But even though the little guy didn't like his appetite, he still ate every mouthful, which was really worry-free.

After eating a lot, he turned his head.Zhuo Zhuo went to wash the dishes, and he looked up at the sky again, as if he was curious, but also as if he was bored to pass the time.

After Zhuo Zhuo washed the dishes, he went to the yard to wash clothes.She frowned as she put her little hand into the icy cold water, but quickly washed it hard.No longer living a pampered life, she became an authentic peasant woman.Her fair and delicate hands also became rough, but she didn't care.

Yingyue turned her head and saw her mother washing clothes, she sat on the ground, then crawled over, resting her small hands on the side of the tub, watching her mother's hands turn red in the cold water.

Zhuo Zhuo looked at him and smiled: "When you grow up, you can help mother wash clothes."

Yingyue looked at her and shook her head.Zhuo Zhuo was a little curious: "What are you shaking your head for? Don't you want to help your mother?"

Yingyue pursed her lips, then yelled twice, pointing at someone to touch.Zhuo Zhuo frowned, what did the kid want to say?She reached out her hand from the cold water, wiped it on her skirt, and picked her son up.

"what happened?"

The next guy stretched out his fingers, turned his head to look at the water basin, and then turned back to Zhuo Zhuo and yelled "Yeah".

The baby's language was not very easy to understand, but he kept pointing to the water basin, did he want to play with water?

Zhuo Zhuo put him aside again and continued to wash clothes.Yingyue started to cry again, Zhuo Zhuo said patiently: "Mom still has a lot of things to do, but I don't have time to play with you, so be good and wait until I finish washing the clothes."

Yingyue pouted and was quiet for a while, Zhuo Zhuo's hair slipped in front of her body, she straightened up and tucked it back, Yingyue started screaming again.

Zhuo Zhuo looked at his son, but the son stopped barking and just stared at Zhuo Zhuo.Zhuo Zhuo suddenly realized: "Could it be that you want to help mom?"

(End of this chapter)