Rebirth of the eldest daughter
Chapter 254 I promise you
Chapter 254 I promise you
The border area has been sunny for several days, and the thick snow gradually melted.
There were ice cubes hanging on the eaves, and water was dripping down. The temperature seemed to have dropped much lower, and the whole world was immersed in a kind of extreme cleanliness and coldness.
Bai Jing shook the water off her clothes, put on a pair of clean shoes, and then walked into the house from outside.
Ms. Cui was sitting in front of the window of Xiaoxuan sewing clothes. When she saw him walking in, she quickly got up and undressed him, and then put him into a pair of dry clothes: "Why did you come back so early, husband?"
Bai Jing smiled softly: "I haven't gone to the military camp yet. I just went to see Chuanyi."
Mrs. Cui was a little surprised: "Chuan Yi? Why did your husband suddenly turn around to see him?"
Bai Jing took a sip of the hot tea prepared by Mrs. Cui and couldn't help but admired: "Susu, I think this child Chuanyi is different from others."
Cui Shifu picked up the needle and thread again and continued to sew the clothes in her hands. She smiled and answered Bai Jing's words: "It's different. He has wisdom far beyond ordinary people. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the one destined by fate."
Instead of being happy, Bai Jing showed a bit of worry: "Since ancient times, people have been jealous of talented people. Anyone with extraordinary intelligence will basically not live long, and there will be no good end."
Mrs. Cui's eyes fell on the dense stitches, but she couldn't get the next stitch to go.
She put down her needle and thread, her tone laced with endless distress: "These people often bear greater responsibilities than ordinary people, and experience deeper pain than ordinary people."
"If you survive it, you will leave a name for the ages. If you can't survive it, it will be a pity. But I feel sorry for him that he shouldn't have to bear so much at such a young age."
"Frankly speaking, this child has been with us all the way, and he has experienced all the pain we have endured."
"Thinking of him kneeling with us at the gate of Zhengyang, his little body standing in front of us, saying eloquently that as long as he is around, no one will be allowed to bully the women of this family."
"Thinking of him standing in front of the soldiers, using his crisp voice to boost morale."
"Thinking of him kneeling next to my eldest brother, begging us not to tell my sister-in-law how my eldest brother died."
"Thinking of him carrying the soul-calling flag and reciting the obscure "Big Move" for his deceased relatives..."
"..."
"Whenever I think about this child, I feel extremely distressed. If I could, I would rather he was just an ignorant child, at least not having to endure this pain."
Bai Jing was holding the tea, which felt dull for a moment.
He held the cup tightly, but the heat on it could no longer warm his already cold body.
When Mrs. Cui saw her husband's expression, she knew what he was thinking.
She met Bai Jing's gaze and spoke softly: "Husband, I don't want to hide these things from you. My eldest brother is gone. You are the fifth uncle who conveys righteousness. You should take my eldest brother's place and be his father-like presence."
"As a responsible father, how can you not understand everything about your child? Only by understanding can you treat him better. Husband, we must treat this distressed child well."
Bai Jing held Cui's hand: "It should be so."
Cui asked him: "What I said at this time is somewhat inappropriate. Why don't you blame me?"
Bai Jing shook her head: "I know Susu's thoughts. You are not adding to my pressure. You are just telling me what I should know."
Ms. Cui took her hand out and urged him: "Okay, it's time for you to go to the camp. There must be a lot of things to do."
Bai Jing said softly: "Don't worry, I'm just an acting military advisor. Now is not the time when the two armies are going to war. I actually don't have much to do."
"Furthermore, if I always appear in the military camp, people will inevitably think that I am interested in the right to lead troops, and a lot of gossip will arise."
Ms. Cui sighed: "It's true that I didn't think it through carefully, but husband, do you have any solution? If we let things develop, I'm afraid it will get worse and worse, right?"
Bai Jing thought for a moment and answered Cui's question: "After all, they are just spreading the news privately. If I am too serious, it will only appear that there is no 300 taels of silver here."
Ms. Cui said with a smile: "That's right. This matter has not yet come to light. We can't mess up the situation first. If we mess up, the soldiers will definitely follow suit."
Bai Jing nodded: "Therefore, we must remain unchanged to cope with the ever-changing situation and strengthen our stance. If the soldiers cannot wait for any movement, they will either stop here or the trouble will come to light."
Mrs. Cui seemed to have some taste: "If it is the former, it is best. If not, then we can come forward to rectify it, and the effect will be better."
Bai Jing looked at Ms. Cui, her eyes a little warmer than the sunshine that melted the ice and snow: "Susu, when I talk to you, I never have to worry about the topic being interrupted." Ms. Cui smiled brightly: "Because I know my husband, just as you know me I."
Bai Jing looked at Cui's smile and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
He thought that when the Bai family got over this obstacle, they wouldn't have to think about making a great contribution and just live a simple life with Su Su.
Three meals a day, spring and summer, and a lovely daughter.
Children must also be as considerate as Susu.
Thinking of this, Bai Jing laughed heartily.
These days were depressing. Although he would restrain himself and would not easily express negative emotions in front of his wife, he was suffering all the time.
The guilt towards the elders and brothers, the heartache for the Bai family's women and children, and the debt to Xiao Chuanyi are all demons that consume the mind.
However, Susu's thoughtfulness and understanding took care of him in every possible way, just like the spring breeze turning into rain, moistening things and silently soothing the pain in his heart.
As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. The young couple who were already very loving, cherished this precious relationship even more after this incident.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Ms. Cui shook Bai Jing's hand to bring Bai Jing back from her thoughts.
Bai Jing's face was as gentle as the April wind: "My Susu looks good, and I want to engrave Susu's appearance in my heart, stroke by stroke."
Ms. Cui handed over the clothes, with a hint of daughter's shyness on her face, but she restrained herself so that her expression looked a little unnatural: "It's done, try it quickly."
Bai Jing pressed down the clothes and gently stroked them with her fingers.
The smooth fabric and delicate stitching were all sewn with my wife's thoughts.
He said: "No need to try, what you do will definitely be suitable."
Ms. Cui said: "How can that be done? If there is something wrong, it needs to be changed again."
Bai Jing shook her head: "I don't want to dirty it, I can't bear to do it."
Mrs. Cui put away the needle and thread: "You are worried that if it really doesn't fit, I will have to change it from scratch. You are worried that I will be in trouble."
Bai Jing nodded: "I don't want you to be tired, at least I don't want you to be too tired today."
Ms. Cui didn't insist, but she couldn't take any time off. She got the medicine box and sat next to Bai Jing: "You still have a few places on your body that haven't healed yet. Come, I'll give you some medicine."
Bai Jing cooperated and took off her clothes, revealing her skinny body.
Although Mr. Cui had been taking care of him carefully, it was impossible for him to return to his full strength in such a short period of time after almost losing half his life.
While the wound healed, the flesh didn't grow very well.
She is still so thin and skinny, which makes people's hearts ache when they look at her.
After Mrs. Cui cleaned her hands, she gently picked up the ointment with her fingers and applied it carefully on the wound.
The scars all over her body were like scratches on her heart, making her heartbroken.
At this time, a hand covered her hand and held her hand down: "It's almost healed, don't worry."
How can you tell her not to worry?
Cui didn't say anything, but her heart ached.
She didn't respond when she heard this. After carefully applying the medicine to Bai Jing, she pulled up his clothes again.
She gently hugged Bai Jing's neck from behind, and her low voice was full of pleading: "Promise me you will never get hurt easily again, okay?"
Bai Jing patted her arm: "Susu, I promise you."
(End of this chapter)
The border area has been sunny for several days, and the thick snow gradually melted.
There were ice cubes hanging on the eaves, and water was dripping down. The temperature seemed to have dropped much lower, and the whole world was immersed in a kind of extreme cleanliness and coldness.
Bai Jing shook the water off her clothes, put on a pair of clean shoes, and then walked into the house from outside.
Ms. Cui was sitting in front of the window of Xiaoxuan sewing clothes. When she saw him walking in, she quickly got up and undressed him, and then put him into a pair of dry clothes: "Why did you come back so early, husband?"
Bai Jing smiled softly: "I haven't gone to the military camp yet. I just went to see Chuanyi."
Mrs. Cui was a little surprised: "Chuan Yi? Why did your husband suddenly turn around to see him?"
Bai Jing took a sip of the hot tea prepared by Mrs. Cui and couldn't help but admired: "Susu, I think this child Chuanyi is different from others."
Cui Shifu picked up the needle and thread again and continued to sew the clothes in her hands. She smiled and answered Bai Jing's words: "It's different. He has wisdom far beyond ordinary people. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the one destined by fate."
Instead of being happy, Bai Jing showed a bit of worry: "Since ancient times, people have been jealous of talented people. Anyone with extraordinary intelligence will basically not live long, and there will be no good end."
Mrs. Cui's eyes fell on the dense stitches, but she couldn't get the next stitch to go.
She put down her needle and thread, her tone laced with endless distress: "These people often bear greater responsibilities than ordinary people, and experience deeper pain than ordinary people."
"If you survive it, you will leave a name for the ages. If you can't survive it, it will be a pity. But I feel sorry for him that he shouldn't have to bear so much at such a young age."
"Frankly speaking, this child has been with us all the way, and he has experienced all the pain we have endured."
"Thinking of him kneeling with us at the gate of Zhengyang, his little body standing in front of us, saying eloquently that as long as he is around, no one will be allowed to bully the women of this family."
"Thinking of him standing in front of the soldiers, using his crisp voice to boost morale."
"Thinking of him kneeling next to my eldest brother, begging us not to tell my sister-in-law how my eldest brother died."
"Thinking of him carrying the soul-calling flag and reciting the obscure "Big Move" for his deceased relatives..."
"..."
"Whenever I think about this child, I feel extremely distressed. If I could, I would rather he was just an ignorant child, at least not having to endure this pain."
Bai Jing was holding the tea, which felt dull for a moment.
He held the cup tightly, but the heat on it could no longer warm his already cold body.
When Mrs. Cui saw her husband's expression, she knew what he was thinking.
She met Bai Jing's gaze and spoke softly: "Husband, I don't want to hide these things from you. My eldest brother is gone. You are the fifth uncle who conveys righteousness. You should take my eldest brother's place and be his father-like presence."
"As a responsible father, how can you not understand everything about your child? Only by understanding can you treat him better. Husband, we must treat this distressed child well."
Bai Jing held Cui's hand: "It should be so."
Cui asked him: "What I said at this time is somewhat inappropriate. Why don't you blame me?"
Bai Jing shook her head: "I know Susu's thoughts. You are not adding to my pressure. You are just telling me what I should know."
Ms. Cui took her hand out and urged him: "Okay, it's time for you to go to the camp. There must be a lot of things to do."
Bai Jing said softly: "Don't worry, I'm just an acting military advisor. Now is not the time when the two armies are going to war. I actually don't have much to do."
"Furthermore, if I always appear in the military camp, people will inevitably think that I am interested in the right to lead troops, and a lot of gossip will arise."
Ms. Cui sighed: "It's true that I didn't think it through carefully, but husband, do you have any solution? If we let things develop, I'm afraid it will get worse and worse, right?"
Bai Jing thought for a moment and answered Cui's question: "After all, they are just spreading the news privately. If I am too serious, it will only appear that there is no 300 taels of silver here."
Ms. Cui said with a smile: "That's right. This matter has not yet come to light. We can't mess up the situation first. If we mess up, the soldiers will definitely follow suit."
Bai Jing nodded: "Therefore, we must remain unchanged to cope with the ever-changing situation and strengthen our stance. If the soldiers cannot wait for any movement, they will either stop here or the trouble will come to light."
Mrs. Cui seemed to have some taste: "If it is the former, it is best. If not, then we can come forward to rectify it, and the effect will be better."
Bai Jing looked at Ms. Cui, her eyes a little warmer than the sunshine that melted the ice and snow: "Susu, when I talk to you, I never have to worry about the topic being interrupted." Ms. Cui smiled brightly: "Because I know my husband, just as you know me I."
Bai Jing looked at Cui's smile and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
He thought that when the Bai family got over this obstacle, they wouldn't have to think about making a great contribution and just live a simple life with Su Su.
Three meals a day, spring and summer, and a lovely daughter.
Children must also be as considerate as Susu.
Thinking of this, Bai Jing laughed heartily.
These days were depressing. Although he would restrain himself and would not easily express negative emotions in front of his wife, he was suffering all the time.
The guilt towards the elders and brothers, the heartache for the Bai family's women and children, and the debt to Xiao Chuanyi are all demons that consume the mind.
However, Susu's thoughtfulness and understanding took care of him in every possible way, just like the spring breeze turning into rain, moistening things and silently soothing the pain in his heart.
As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. The young couple who were already very loving, cherished this precious relationship even more after this incident.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Ms. Cui shook Bai Jing's hand to bring Bai Jing back from her thoughts.
Bai Jing's face was as gentle as the April wind: "My Susu looks good, and I want to engrave Susu's appearance in my heart, stroke by stroke."
Ms. Cui handed over the clothes, with a hint of daughter's shyness on her face, but she restrained herself so that her expression looked a little unnatural: "It's done, try it quickly."
Bai Jing pressed down the clothes and gently stroked them with her fingers.
The smooth fabric and delicate stitching were all sewn with my wife's thoughts.
He said: "No need to try, what you do will definitely be suitable."
Ms. Cui said: "How can that be done? If there is something wrong, it needs to be changed again."
Bai Jing shook her head: "I don't want to dirty it, I can't bear to do it."
Mrs. Cui put away the needle and thread: "You are worried that if it really doesn't fit, I will have to change it from scratch. You are worried that I will be in trouble."
Bai Jing nodded: "I don't want you to be tired, at least I don't want you to be too tired today."
Ms. Cui didn't insist, but she couldn't take any time off. She got the medicine box and sat next to Bai Jing: "You still have a few places on your body that haven't healed yet. Come, I'll give you some medicine."
Bai Jing cooperated and took off her clothes, revealing her skinny body.
Although Mr. Cui had been taking care of him carefully, it was impossible for him to return to his full strength in such a short period of time after almost losing half his life.
While the wound healed, the flesh didn't grow very well.
She is still so thin and skinny, which makes people's hearts ache when they look at her.
After Mrs. Cui cleaned her hands, she gently picked up the ointment with her fingers and applied it carefully on the wound.
The scars all over her body were like scratches on her heart, making her heartbroken.
At this time, a hand covered her hand and held her hand down: "It's almost healed, don't worry."
How can you tell her not to worry?
Cui didn't say anything, but her heart ached.
She didn't respond when she heard this. After carefully applying the medicine to Bai Jing, she pulled up his clothes again.
She gently hugged Bai Jing's neck from behind, and her low voice was full of pleading: "Promise me you will never get hurt easily again, okay?"
Bai Jing patted her arm: "Susu, I promise you."
(End of this chapter)
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