At this time, Jiang Yuetang was still dressed in men's clothes, but because he knew her real gender, he thought she was a delicate and lovely girl no matter how he looked at it.

"I'm afraid it took a little effort to convince the family to allow you to go out, right?" Xiao Diyuan asked.

She shook her head and said with a smile: "I just said that I wanted to play chess with my classmates in the next few afternoons, and they allowed it." ”

He nodded, gently took her hand, led her to his chair and sat down, and said, "I'll comb my hair, you wait for me a while." ”

Jiang Yuetang suddenly had the idea of helping him comb his hair, but she had never helped the man comb his hair, and she didn't know if she could comb it well, but because she really wanted to try, she took the initiative to stand up and say, "I'll help you?"

The corners of Xiao Diyuan's mouth flashed with a gentle smile, and he nodded: "It's okay." ”

The man's hair is thicker than the woman's, and you can feel its vigorous vitality when you touch it in your hand, Jiang Yuetang holds a handful of hair in her hand, holds a comb in one hand, and when the comb passes, the hair is all straight, looking like a waterfall.

Jiang Yuetang enjoyed this feeling very much.

Because of the proximity, Jiang Yuetang could smell the masculine scent emanating from the hair, the smell was between musk and flowers, and the smell made her feel inexplicably reassured.

Comb after comb, she combed extremely gently. He closed his eyes and focused all his feelings on the tiny comb, and each time she brushed it, it was like a gentle touch to him, silently soothing every nerve in him.

This gentle enjoyment, he felt it for the first time, happy and nostalgic, wishing that time could be frozen forever at this moment.

Although Jiang Yuetang only lived for seventeen years in her previous life, she still remembered a lot of things about her family and Wei Qin's brother in her previous life, so her mind was much more mature than that of an ordinary nine-year-old child.

The future is still unknown, but she doesn't panic, her heart is beating extremely steadily, and in the next few years, she will also live with this relationship with him, perceiving each other step by step, and the future will definitely get better and better.

"Can I make a request?" Jiang Yuetang asked softly.

Xiao Diyuan said softly: "You say." ”

"I want a handful of your hair. She said.

In the future, on days when she can't see others, in addition to the lovesick necklace he gave her, she will feel closer to him with a handful of hair with his breath in her company.

He nodded, picked up the scissors himself, and cut a handful.

Jiang Yuetang took out a small handkerchief from his pocket, carefully wrapped the handful of hair, and put it in his pocket.

Xiao Diyuan watched her do all this, and his heart was gradually filled with a wave of tenderness and sweetness, and he sighed and took her hand and put it on his face.

Jiang Yuetang felt a warm liquid coming from her palm.

It was his tears.

She sighed softly and hugged his head tightly.

After a while, she continued to comb his hair.

Although Jiang Yuetang had never helped a man comb his hair before, so even when he picked up the comb, he didn't know much about it, but at this moment, he didn't seem to have a teacher, and it didn't take long to help him comb his hair in a bun that looked good.

Xiao Diyuan looked at the bun in the mirror and said with emotion: "It's much better than my own combing." ”

Then, he reached out and grabbed her slender little hand, put it to his lips and touched it gently, and said, "Thank you." ”

"Nothing. She said.

Her hands were now clasped tightly by his, and it looked as if she was reaching from behind him to wrap her arms around his neck, and she involuntarily buried her face in his shoulders and closed her eyes gently.

Let's be together forever.

After a long time, Xiao Di Yuan said, "Take me around your house today?"

He was interested in everything about her, and she was the same, so she nodded, "That's what I plan." ”

Xiao Diyuan pinched her little face with his hand, got up and put on the low-brimmed hat, and took her hand out of the small teahouse.

They sat in the same carriage.

After sitting down, Xiao Diyuan reached out and held Jiang Yuetang's hand, pulled her gently, and pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Yuetang naturally snuggled up to him and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

He smiled and shook his head.

She hurriedly looked up at him and asked, "Is it because of the region?"

He looked down at her and said seriously, "Because my mind is full of you." ”

She blushed suddenly, and saw that his eyes were burning, and there seemed to be a burning flame in his eyes, and she suddenly felt a little flustered, and hurriedly lowered her eyes.

"What about you?" he whispered close to her ear, his lips brushing her ear intentionally or unconsciously.

She was suddenly shocked, and finally stabilized her mind and replied, "I miss you too." ”

She woke up several times last night, and every time she woke up, all she could think about was him.

He smiled and hugged her tighter.

Behind the river is a few small hills that are not too high, a small river is not far in front, and on both sides are neighbors' houses, and it takes more than half an hour (more than an hour) to walk slowly around it.

Jiang Yuetang took Xiao Diyuan to walk slowly along the east side of the Jiang house, telling him interesting stories about his childhood as he walked.

Those are just ordinary little things, but Xiao Diyuan thinks it is very interesting to hear, and pictures of her childhood appear in her mind.

How Xiao Jiang Yuetang and her brother have a deep brother-sister relationship, how Xiao Jiang Yuetang peeked at her father's book, how Xiao Jiang Yuetang outwitted the thief, how Xiao Jiang Yuetang climbed the wall to save the injured bird......

Scene by scene, intimate and interesting. Compared to his childhood, he felt that her childhood was much happier, at least she had a brother who valued her joy more than the sky, and a grandmother and father who were sincere to her.

"What did you think when your father decided to ask you to dress as a man?" asked Xiao Diyuan softly.

Even though it was daylight and there were occasional people passing by, he bravely shook her hand.

"When I learned the news of my brother's death, I was stunned, my mind was blank, I couldn't think for a long time, I heard Daddy and Auntie suppressing their sadness and discussing in a whisper, discussing how to face the next thing, at that time my mother was forty-five years old, and her health has never been very good, and there is little hope of having another child, and my father does not want to have children with other women, and he hopes to have a son in the court before he is a minister, so the time is not allowed...... So I agreed. Jiang Yuetang said.

He understood that she had no choice at that time, and it was also out of consideration for the Jiang family's future that she made that decision.

"Do you regret it?" asked Xiao Diyuan.