husband you are enough

Chapter 542 Different Times Have Different Moods

These things are not worth much, but they are of great significance. He made everything by himself. If Nalan Che didn't stop her, she would even take the wooden bowl away.

Tonight was their last night on the desert island. After dinner, they walked hand in hand in the woods, and then sat on the beach, where they watched the moon rise for the last time.

Xiaowu didn't know if he was affected by today's incident, and became a little irritable. He followed them and kept making uneasy cries.

"Xiaowu must know that we are leaving, and it is reluctant to part with us." Tong Xiaoman stretched out his hand to touch Xiaowu's head, and said reluctantly.

Nalanche narrowed his eyes, looked at Xiao Wu for a while, and said, "Since you don't want to part with it, let's take it home and raise it."

Tong Xiaoman looked at him in surprise: "Take it back? Is it okay?"

"Why not, don't you want to take it away?" Nalan Che asked with raised eyebrows.

"I think so, but if you take it home, it will lose its freedom. I'm worried that it won't adapt." Tong Xiaoman said worriedly.

Nalanche looked at Xiaowu, half-closed his eyes and said: "Tomorrow, when we sail, if it jumps on the boat by itself, we will take it back. If it doesn't get on the boat, let it stay, regardless of the result." No matter what, you don't have to be sad."

Hearing what he said, Tong Xiaoman's mood was extremely complicated, she leaned into his arms, nodded after a while and said: "Okay, listen to you."

Xiaowu didn't know that they were making choices for themselves, and kept wailing at the ships on the sea, as if they didn't know about such things.

"Let's go back." The sky was getting darker, and the spring night was still a bit chilly, so Nalanche helped her up and said.

"You're carrying me behind your back." Tong Xiaoman pursed his lips and looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Nalan Che raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

Tong Xiaoman shook his head, his eyes flickered slightly: "I just want you to recite it."

Nalan Che's heart moved, he stretched out his hand to touch her face, and then knelt down in front of her.

Tong Xiaoman slowly climbed onto his back, wrapped his two slender arms around his neck, and buried his face on his back.

Nalan Che carried her on his back, and he walked slowly, as if giving her time to adapt.

His back was slowly wetted by her tears, and he knew that she was very reluctant to leave here, and had already integrated into this beautiful home like the Garden of Eden.

How could he be willing, there are too many memories of them here, and every step has an extraordinary meaning.

His heart is also melancholy, but he won't show it in front of her, he doesn't want to add to her sadness.

In the cave, the everlasting fire is still crackling, the wooden frame, the pots and pans, the bathtub, the bed made of hay and animal skins.

Everything here is made by them with their own hands, so meaningful and reluctant.

Nalanche wet his handkerchief, gently wiped the wet tears on her face, and sighed: "Fool, if you want to come back in the future, I can accompany you anytime, there is no need to be sad."

"That's different." After leaving here, she will not want to come back again, and she will have different moods at different times.

"Don't be sad, we are neither primitive nor savage, we will leave this place sooner or later and return to our society." Nalan Che reached out and raised her chin, looking at her seriously.

"I understand that a civilized society is our real home, and we have been missing for almost half a year. Our relatives and friends must miss us very much. Maybe they thought we were dead and buried in the bottom of the sea. They will be very surprised to see us go back. .”

(End of this chapter)