Yingying's father stayed with Tian Wang every day. The two talked about the past and the present and were very harmonious.
The two generals each have their own tasks. Xu Lin and Xu Jie did not have to go to the island, but if they are willing to accompany their husbands, who will care?
There is only one Yingying left, so I have to run to the boat every day
On this day, Cui Yingying came to play on the boat again. I know that the island is very busy now, and she really doesn't have much interest.
"Look, this ring looks really good on Yingying's hand." Qi Xue greeted everyone, and several women gathered around to watch, making Yingying feel a little embarrassed.
"Why don't you just go back with your father and go out with us, okay?" Qi Xue asked her again
I couldn't help but secretly blame Qi Xue for being so troubled. I just heard Yingying say, "Actually, apart from worrying about my father, it doesn't matter whether I go back or not." Cui Ping only has one Yingying around him now. We all know this, and we can't be similar. If
How would he feel if his daughter left again?
"I have an idea," she glanced at me secretly. I knew that she wanted me to listen carefully to what she said next.
"I heard my father tell me that the emperor of the Qin Dynasty at home when we came out was no longer there, and it was no longer the Qin Dynasty. I heard it was the Han Dynasty. I wanted my father to give up the idea of going back - he was no longer the Qin Dynasty.
Officials - let's follow Tian Wang and make our home all over the world."
If she can express this idea openly and honestly, I think she must have thought it through carefully. This is a good idea. To be honest, I really feel a little bit reluctant to let her go.
I don’t have any dirty thoughts here, I just think it would be fun to have a little girl following me around all day asking questions.
Besides, I have long made up my mind that, except for my five existing wives, I will never be a womanizer, but I still hope she can stay.
"You can ask your father." I reminded her that after all, this kind of thing cannot be decided by just talking to us. The final decision depends on what old man Cui Ping wants.
Yingying had a lot of fun on the boat. Since she had something on her mind and was sometimes absent-minded, I knew she was thinking about her own plans from time to time.
Until very late, Yingying didn't say anything about going back to the island. In the past few times, she had had enough fun and said, "Okay, it's getting late, I should go back." So we sent her back to the island.
But this time, she didn't say this for a long time, and none of us were embarrassed to urge her. I looked at the painting anxiously, but she didn't look at me either. A faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth and I finally caught her eyes.
Yingying signaled to her, and she understood it immediately, but only made a helpless expression.
Destiny cannot be violated. It is said in the Book of Changes that I can only have five wives. If I am a philanderer, God will not tolerate it. After thinking about it, I suddenly had an idea, but it was not mature yet, but I finally got an idea.
, I felt comfortable in my heart and said to Yingying, "It's late, I'll take you to the island."
She was talking to Xiaoyue and Jiang Wanqing and didn't seem to hear what I said, but the two women heard it and immediately said to her:
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with my sister spending the night here. With your sisters here, are you still afraid of wolves? But, you didn't discuss it with your father in advance. It's better to go back."
She then stood up and sent them out the door. I got off the boat with her and walked to the island.
There were stars in the sky, the breeze was gentle, and there was a faint smell of sea. On the road, I chopped a few sugar canes with my sword and only cut off the middle part. "Take it, let's eat it tonight."
She took it in her hand and said, "Brother, do you think that in this life, people should be like this sugar cane, bitter and sweet, and taste every cut?"
"Why do you have such an idea?" I asked. I really don't know how she could have such an idea. Life is like eating sugar cane. If it is all sweet, why is it bitter? If there is enough sweetness, who would go there?
What about hardship?
"For his mission, my father endured too many dangers and sufferings along the way. This is something that most people can't bear, but he can. Do you think this is bitter or sweet?"
"sweet"
"For my father's ideal, I went deep into the mine to dig for gold alone, dragging a basket. Do you think this is bitter or sweet?"
"This... I can't tell you. If you are willing, it will be bitter, but it will also be sweet. If you are forced, it will be bitter."
"But the ideal is my father's ideal. I have never seen the First Emperor and the Great Qin that he was loyal to. I have been on the sea since I was born, that Xianyang, although my father has to worship north countless times in one day.
, but to me, it is just a distant legend. You said, I suffer for this, is this bitter or sweet in itself? "
I couldn't see her expression in the night. I really don't know how these little girls now have such profound thoughts and wrap themselves up layer by layer.
"I can't explain this clearly. Sometimes bitterness and sweetness are mixed together. However, the reason why you can endure loneliness and loneliness in the mine is really because of your love for your motherland."
She laughed heartily, "How come I haven't had such an idea yet? Brother, you led me to the top. When you talk about it, it seems that I am also very noble."
"I'm not picking what you like to hear. Everyone has roots, just like a big tree. The leaves at the top of the tree may only be visible when they wither. But this does not affect the way they collect sunlight every day.
Receive rain and dew and continuously deliver nutrients to the roots, because this is not a question of nobleness or not. Without roots, how can any leaf survive independently in the world?"
I continued, "Just like you and your father, you have not met Da Qin, but your father's entire life is connected with Da Qin. If you love your father, you actually love Da Qin indirectly."
She was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned to me and said, "Brother, let's sit for a while."
"What?" I didn't understand.
"I want to eat some sugar cane with you." Her words startled me, but seeing her shaking the sugar cane I had just cut for her, I immediately said happily, "Okay!"
We picked a high-lying stone and sat down side by side. Yingying leaned closely against me. I remembered that in the water channel in the cave, I grabbed her body twice with my hands, and I felt a little careless.
Yuan, this is a woman like a little angel. In time, she will become a woman like Jiang Wanqing, quiet and delicate.
Fortunately, there was sweet sugar cane. We sat together and talked while eating.