Scroll of One's Own Words: The Tiger Lying on the Barren Hill, Section 7, The Song of Burial Flowers
Standing in front of the Xiaoyao chair, Feng Ziying bowed slightly and pushed up the gauze quilt for Daiyu.
Although this girl has been practicing Qi nourishing techniques, shuttlecock kicking, pot throwing, gymnastics and other exercises in the past two years under the supervision of herself and Zijuan, and her physical fitness has been greatly improved, her foundation is still a bit weak after all.
Compared with the other sisters, she is still weaker, so what Feng Ziying is most worried about is that external typhoid fever and other problems will find this girl.
Her hair is like a waterfall, but it hangs down along one ear, covering half of her snowy cheeks. She has a slender and delicate chin and rosy lips. In addition, she has a beautiful and straight nose bridge, and her feather-like eyelashes form a line under her eye circles.
The semi-arc black ripples are like the most exquisite and delicate picture of beauty.
She seemed to be dreaming of something beautiful in her sleep, with a quiet smile on her lips. Feng Ziying couldn't help but sit down on the brocade stool next to her and carefully observe this intoxicating scene that will be remembered forever.
The girl was already fifteen, and her birthday was on February 12th. Feng Ziying drew her a painting as usual, which showed Daiyu burying flowers.
This picture has been in Feng Ziying's mind for a long time. From the 1987 edition of "Dream of Red Mansions" in his previous life to his subsequent careful reading of "Dream of Red Mansions", he had such a scene in his mind, so he took this opportunity to paint this picture
came out.
As expected, Daiyu couldn't put it down, and Zijuan later even sent a message to Qingwen saying that Daiyu even held this painting while sleeping in those days, which shows how much Daiyu cherishes this painting.
The sunlight outside the window pane moves slowly, and the pale yellow halo falls on the gauze quilt, Daiyu's head, and Feng Ziying's body shadow, forming a wonderful silhouette. At this moment, time seems to have stopped, and only the outside window is left.
Occasional birdsong reminds me.
I don’t know how long it took, but Daiyu murmured, as if she wanted to move her body, and then the still picture was suddenly shattered and suddenly became vivid.
Lifting her beautiful eyes that were still a little worried, Daiyu saw Feng Lang's smile in front of her at a glance. Daiyu couldn't help but let out a "yeah" and covered her mouth with one hand. Then she was about to jump for joy. But maybe she had slept in one movement for too long.
The blood was blocked? Her feet were numb? She was staggering a little, but Feng Ziying decisively took her into his arms.
Being held in Feng Ziying's arms, the strong man's breath suddenly poured into Daiyu's nose and body, making her feel dizzy for a moment. But the steady and warm breath made her enjoy and intoxicated even more. She even subconsciously
She just hung her arms around Feng Ziying's neck. This was something she had never done before, or even thought about, but in this daze? She did it calmly.
Feng Ziying was also a little stunned. Although she had skin-to-skin relations with many girls, she still treated Daiyu with courtesy and never crossed the line. Even hugging and snuggling could make the girl happy.
Extremely shy? Daiyu's initiative like today was undoubtedly caused by her sudden appearance in front of her. She was overjoyed.
The gauze was dropped to the ground. The girl's slim body jumped into her arms, and the buds on her already heaving chest were squeezed on Feng Ziying's chest. Feng Ziying's heart skipped a beat. Then she saw the bright red cheeks that seemed to be rejecting the welcome.
? How could Feng Ziying be able to endure the expectation and longing revealed in her beautiful eyes?
The red lips pursed slightly, Lilac secretly exhaled, and the girl was immediately lost in the fiery kiss. Daiyu, who had never acted so passionately before, was like a trembling leaf in the wind, curled up tightly in Feng Ziying's arms, a pair of
The jade arm is firmly locked on the lover's neck.
Her blurred eyes were half-opened and half-closed, her breathing was whistling, and she occasionally made unconscious murmurs, as if a dose of the strongest flame of love was going to completely burn Feng Ziying to ashes.
Fortunately, Feng Ziying still has some sense. If it were another woman, Feng Ziying would have really jumped on her horse and fired her gun to execute the other party on the spot, but he couldn't do that with Daiyu. The girl was both physically and psychologically.
She is not fully prepared yet, and she is too young. If she really wants to have a relationship with a man and a woman, it will be too harmful to her body.
It's just that this kind of explosion of love between men and women is undoubtedly the best way to catalyze the sublimation of mutual feelings. Feng Ziying's hands can't help but rub each other's slightly swollen buttocks and chest, which she has never done before.
After a short period of trembling, shrinking and avoiding, the experienced Daiyu finally responded to her lover's caress shyly.
After a long time, Feng Ziying let go of the beauty in his arms, and Daiyu was so embarrassed that she covered her hot cheeks, but she didn't know what to do, so she could only put her head on Feng Feng Ziying's shoulder,
He shouted: "Brother Feng, when did you come?"
"I've been here for a while and saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I sat next to you and took a good look at you." The smile on Feng Ziying's face was also full of love and care.
The words "Look at you well" made Daiyu's heart so sweet that it almost floated. Her lover could sit next to her for a long time just to watch her sleeping face. Isn't this enough to explain everything?
Coupled with the painting given to her on her birthday, Daiyu feels that she should be the happiest person now, and everything else is of no importance, even if Tan Yatou and Yun Yatou have some other thoughts about Brother Feng, even if Feng Yatou
There are some unknown secrets between the eldest brother and Sister Bao, so what? Daiyu doesn't care anymore.
Daiyu at this time was the most touching moment when Feng Ziying saw Daiyu. Her pale red cheeks shone with a charming luster, her eyebrows were picturesque, the shrewd flames in her beautiful eyes danced, and her slightly pursed lips seemed a little...
Slightly swollen, but more eye-catching red, the hanging black hair is scattered around the ears, showing a seductive gold charm in the sunshine outside the window.
Xi Shi's beauty is definitely not because she holds her heart, but because of Xi Shi herself. The health and happiness shown by Daiyu at this time are even more heart-warming.
"I heard from Zijuan that you have become lazy again during this period and refused to do exercises or kick shuttlecock?" Feng Ziying no longer hugged Daiyu, but held Daiyu's hand.
"Where is that?" Hearing that Zijuan was complaining again, he knew that it must be Zijuan who was passing the message through Qingwen again, so he pouted, "That damn girl Zijuan is suing me again? I'm not throwing a pot.
I still play mahjong, but I have less time to play shuttlecock."
"Shuttlecock kicking is very good for your body, especially for your legs and waist..." Feng Ziying pulled Daiyu's hand and asked her to come closer to her. Daiyu looked around shyly. Zijuan was not there, and Xueyan She was also very sensible and slowly snuggled into Feng Ziying's arms in the outer courtyard.
"Yeah, I understand." Daiyu said in a soft voice.
"You are thin, look at your waist. If you get married and get pregnant and give birth to a child in the future, kicking the shuttlecock can help you expand and move your waist, hips, and pelvis, and it can also avoid dystocia..."
Feng Ziying's words made Daiyu both shy and surprised. Of course, she knew about her body's frailties and had been worried about her body. Especially after learning that Shen Yixiu was pregnant, she felt even more worried. Thinking that shuttlecock kicking has such an effect, I immediately made up my mind to kick shuttlecock every day.
"Brother Feng, what you said..." Daiyu was a little embarrassed to speak, but this was related to her future life, "Is what you said true?"
"Of course, sister, the more you insist on exercising, your waist and legs will be well exercised and your flexibility will be better. And your pelvis, once you become pregnant, the fetus will be gestated here for ten years. Months, so the more flexible and loose it is, the better..."
Feng Ziying secretly laughed in her heart. He knew that Daiyu could not care about other things, but she would definitely care about this. Especially with the stimulation of Shen Yixiu's pregnancy, Daiyu would probably pay more attention to it, so he held Daiyu's hand and pressed it. She explained patiently while looking at her waist, abdomen, legs, hips and pelvis.
"However, as girls grow older, the pelvic and hip bones in the waist will further develop and grow. Therefore, if a woman wants to give birth, it is best to give birth after the age of 18, and the minimum should not be less than 16 years old, otherwise there is a chance of dystocia. It will increase greatly.”
"Brother Feng, how come you know so much about these things?" Daiyu was very curious.
"Brother Feng was not in good health when he was a child, but my father found a master for me, Master Zhang, who taught me exercises since I was a child. Master Zhang is a scholar of heaven and man, and I have benefited a lot from it. My sister has learned to cultivate Qi. The art and other training methods were only taught to my sister by Master Zhang after listening to my introduction. My sister should be able to feel it. After you practice it in the past two years, at least my sister will no longer get sick easily in winter and spring. .”
Feng Ziying's words finally convinced Daiyu. Indeed, in the past two years, she no longer caught colds and coughed so frequently in winter and spring, and she went out much more often.
Pleasant moments always pass by unnoticed. When they heard Zijuan's voice asking about the snow geese outside the door, Daiyu and Feng Ziying realized that half an hour had passed in a flash.
However, although the sound of Zijuan was heard, Zijuan still did not come in, leaving this peaceful space to the two of them.
"Brother Feng, my little sister likes this painting of yours very much, but it is different from the paintings that Brother Feng gave to me in the past. In the past, there were poems on it, but this one is missing..." Daiyu held it up. This painting is full of admiration in the eyes.
"Well, sister, you also know that Brother Yu doesn't have this poetic talent, and he is not as good as those serious Jinshi scholars..." Feng Ziying also scratched her head, feeling a little distressed.
When I first painted this painting, I thought about whether I could excerpt two sentences from "The Song of the Burial Flowers" that I could remember, but "The Song of the Burial Flowers" was too long and I couldn't remember all of it.
All I can remember are some sad and beautiful sentences, such as "The flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky. Who will pity me when the red flowers fade away and the fragrance is gone?" and "If I bury the flowers today, I will laugh like an idiot, but if others bury me, who will know?", they are all
These unpleasant verses, at least, must not be written on this painting for Daiyu.
