The Blessing of the Qi Nv of Transmigration

Chapter 190
Yang Feier smelled the aroma of rice...

She thought she was dreaming, and it was not the first time she had such a dream...

Opened his eyes, he was still in a bamboo hut in this cave, and sighed more than once in his heart...

But... there seems to be something wrong?
Why can I still smell that smell when I am awake?Is it because I miss it too much, and I have a phantom smell?

Just as he was thinking, Xiu Jichang opened the door to bring food in. Yang Feier propped up his arms, sat up, looked up, but was stunned for a moment...

what did she see?
...A real bowl of white rice is placed on a tray, moving towards her step by step? !

She was completely dumbfounded, did she still have hallucinations?
Until Xiu Jichang put the tray on the edge of the bed, she still couldn't wake up.

Has she not eaten mushrooms these two days?I think should not be?

Her dazed expression fell into Xiu Jichang's eyes, it was funny and sad at the same time, and he couldn't bear to let her guess for no reason, so he said with a smile: "This is really rice, Xiu'er, you eat it first Now, let me tell you where the rice came from."

As he spoke, he wiped her hands carefully with a wet towel, then brought out the rice and put it in her hands.

The dish served with rice is fried shredded rabbit meat with ginger, and a bowl of pheasant pork belly fungus soup.These two dishes were still placed on the tray, on the edge of the stone bed, close to Yang Feier's hand.

Yang Feier was in a daze, took the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at the white rice, she felt like crying.

Chewing the familiar soft and sweet taste in her mouth, she finally believed that she was eating rice that she had not seen for a long time.

Xiu Ji often brings in a bowl of rice by himself while Yang Feier is eating, and sits with Yang Feier to savor this long-lost taste.

This meal of rice was cooked enough, and the two of them had enough to eat, so they reluctantly put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Xiu Jichang also explained the origin of the rice to her in detail.

Yang Feier quietly listened to him, his face gradually calmed down from the initial surprise and disbelief, after he finished speaking, he moved his body to go out to have a look, Xiu Jichang helped her get off She was about to hug her out of the bed, but Yang Feier said: "I've been lying down for a long time, and I want to move around..."

Xiu Jichang had no choice but to let her help him to watch, Yang Feier bowed his waist slightly all the way, covering his lower abdomen with one hand, and resting on Xiu Jichang's arm with the other, and moved to the outside platform in small steps.

At noon, when I first came out of the cave, I didn't feel the heat. The sun shone on my body, but I felt warm.

Because this cave is inside the mountainside, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and there is a dark stream. In this season, the temperature inside is only about 25-[-] degrees.Yang Fei'er had just given birth to a child, and his body was weak and his vitality was greatly reduced. At this moment, he liked the warmth of the sun.

It's just that the scorching sun made people's eyes hard to open. Xiu Jichang stood by, handed her the binoculars, and pointed in the direction of that spot to show her to look.

Yang Feier finally got used to the strong light outside.Holding up the binoculars in his hand, he looked in the direction it was pointing, and it was indeed Mosang's big ship.As Xiu Jichang said, there was no one on the boat, only gently swaying with the breeze and waves, the snow-white sails were particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.Seems a little bit newer than when they were on the ship, I think it was recently changed...

Yang Feier held up the binoculars and looked left, right, up and down for a long time, but found nothing new. He only confirmed that there was indeed a big ship parked on their shore.

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There are still a lot of rice, flour, oil, salt, and various seasonings on board. The fuel is coal, which is also sufficient, enough for them to eat for a year, if the shelf life is not counted...

Therefore, Yang Feier has had a lot of confinement this month...

More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the two of them have gradually turned from the excitement and longing when they first discovered the big ship to dullness, and the days are still going on as usual, but there are a lot of supplies, which makes Xiu Jichang infinitely grateful, I don't know whether Yang Feier's life is good or the baby's life is good. At this critical moment, so much food was brought to them, so that Yang Feier and Baobao can recover quickly during this confinement period. Xiu Jichang, who is the head chef of the two, was very comforted to see Tian'er's flying growth.

At the same time, what made them both distressed and helpless was that there was no one on this boat, how could they move this big boat with the strength of the two of them?

How can they get out of here if they can't sail?

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On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yang Feier and Xiu Ji often sat on the platform of the cave to admire the moon. Little Baoer, who had just turned forty days, was held in Xiu Jichang's arms. He just teased and laughed for a while, and seemed tired. After all, laughing or even opening his eyes is a kind of exhausting physical labor for him now, but after a while, little Bao'er fell asleep again.

Xiu Ji Changzhong carried little Bao'er back to Yang Fei'er's room, placed him gently on the couch, covered him with a quilt, opened the folded mosquito net (made of fine cloth and bamboo branches) on the crib designed by Yang Fei'er, and put Xiao Bao'er in his arms. The child was covered in it, and then came out again on tiptoe.

Under the moonlight, Yang Feier was still the same as before, sitting sideways on a wooden pier, with one hand propped on the tea table that was moved out specially, and leaning against one side of her face...

In the past month or so, her figure has recovered greatly. Although she has not reduced her food and drink, once the edema on her body disappears, she has already lost a lot of bloat. With the addition of breastfeeding, little Bao'er eats a lot, The nutrition that Yang Feier absorbed was beyond his means, and some of the fat that had grown during pregnancy also disappeared a lot. Although it was only forty days, Yang Feier gradually appeared slim and graceful again.

In the sea at this moment, there seems to be a huge mystery hidden in the darkness. The sound of the waves beat against the quiet autumn night. Under the bright moonlight, the "Changyou" merchant ship of Mosang is like a finishing touch for this moonlit sea map. , the moon...the coconut grove...the beach...the white sails...beautiful...

Looking at such a scene, Yang Feier gradually became fascinated... Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his relatives a lot during the festive season.In such a reunion festival, I don't know how they live in Anhuai Mansion and Fuzhen?

Xiu Jichang did not know when he took out a bamboo flute, and Yang Feier heard the soft, melodious music floating in the night sky, and the cool night wind shattered the waves. The sound entangles and dances with each other.In the mid-autumn night's desolation and profoundness, there is another touch of resentment that seems to be deeply in love, just like the melancholy of a wanderer who cannot return to his homeland.

I have known Xiu Jichang till now, but I still don't know that he also knows the rhythm.

At this moment, Yang Fei'er was in this situation, and dispelled his laissez-faire worries, and thought of a poem, although it was not in the right time, it was very suitable for the occasion.With the sound of the flute from Qingyuan, she also became a little excited, so she opened her mouth lightly and said:
"The tide of the Spring River connects to the sea level, and the moon rises on the sea together. The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight on the Spring River!"

Xiu Ji often only heard these four sentences, but the sound of the flute could not help but pause, and could not help but praise: "Good poem!"

After saying that, he continued to play the tune just now, using all his energy.The sound of the flute became more and more beautiful, like the song of a vermilion bird, like the sound of heaven.

"...The slanting moon sinks and hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the falling moon shakes the river full of trees."

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After Yang Fei'er recited all the poems, the sound of the flute gradually stopped. There were only notes in the air that seemed to be filled with endless reverberations... and slowly danced gracefully with the clouds and mist in the mountains. Soar up, go straight to the deep sky above the head with the bright moon and the vast galaxy...

...the music stops and the poems stop...

The two sat in the mountains under the moon, silently.I only cast my far-reaching eyes on the more profound blue night sea...

After a long time, Yang Feier broke the silence again: "Ji Chang, let's take the baby to live on the boat!"

(End of this chapter)