Chunquan has been very busy these days, and Minyuan's house is about to be built, and he is shopping around for furniture. Seeing that he was busy for Shumin, there was more gossip in the village.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and he has heard of those gossips a long time ago, but he has no argument and has a tacit attitude.

Li Cuiyun is sick, she is sick from these gossips.

What a good person Brother Chunquan is, why is that Qin family! Brother Chunquan doesn't like herself, but she wants to like a woman who can't have children, how can she be embarrassed?

On the road of love words, she had a knot in her heart, so she fell ill.

Autumn Flower came to see her, and her heart ached when she saw her haggard face.

"Cuiyun, why do you bother?" holding Cuiyun's hand, she felt distressed and sad.

"Qiuhua, I don't want to do this either, but I can't pass my own level, what should I do?" Cuiyun said weakly, "I'm afraid I can only like your brother alone in this life." ”

"But my brother," he fell in love with someone he shouldn't like. Autumn flowers.

"I know, but I don't accept it, Qiuhua, if he likes any girl, I will silently bless them, but why does he like a woman who has been married and can't have children. Isn't he afraid that your Zhao family will be the last one?!" Cuiyun cried.

"Don't cry, your body was overthought before you fell ill, but you can't think about it anymore, my brother will never take that woman's, don't worry!" Qiuhua saw Cuiyun like this, only to blame her brother for not being blessed, and let such an infatuated woman cry for him without seeing it.

"He'll take her, he'll even build a house for her. People in the village said that it was a golden house. "That house is so beautiful, if I were allowed to live in it, I would be willing to die. Cuiyun thought to herself.

"It's just nonsense from the people in the village, you can rest, I'll come to see you another day." Qiuhua saw that her relationship was unstable, and she was worried that it would be useless for her to talk any longer, so she took her leave.

Before leaving, he heard Cuiyun muttering to himself, "If that house was built for me, it would be great." It's a pity that Brother Chunquan built it for that woman, and even the furniture had to be selected for her personally."

Alas, why does providence make people? Cuiyun loves her brother so much, how good would it be if she could be her sister-in-law?

With no patience in her heart, Qiuhua turned to find Chunquan, if her brother could care about Cuiyun, maybe she could relax her mind. Cuiyun is her good sister, she never looks down on them because they are outsiders, but maintains them everywhere, if her brother sees Cuiyun sick like this for him, maybe he will be moved and achieve a good marriage.

"Brother, are you at home?" Qiuhua shouted home from afar.

"Qiuhua, why are you here again?" Chunquan was surprised, Qiuhua came to find him almost every day these days, although it was a village, but the sister who married outside always came back, and it was not good to say it.

"Brother, you'll be fine, come with me to see Cuiyun, she's sick. Qiuhua took Chunquan's hand and was about to go out, but Chunquan quickly broke free and said, "Cuiyun is sick, just find a doctor, how inconvenient it is for me to go to see her." ”

As he spoke, he collected his tools, and Autumn Flower saw that the dresser he had made had been formed.

"Is this for the Qin family?" The dresser had just taken shape, and there was no elaborate embellishment, but it could already be seen that the person who was doing this was thinking.

Chunquan took Buchacha's hand, and did not deny it, but his brows frowned slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied with his sister's slightly interrogating tone.

"If you're okay, go home, and don't worry about it with a big belly. ”

"Brother, I am your only sister, how can I not worry about the major events of your life, do you know what is going on outside? If you insist on this, where will you cause me?

Qiuhua pulled Chunquan's sleeve and said coquettishly like when she was a child, "Brother, you can rely on me." Brother"

Chun Quan's heart was a mess by the few screams of Qiuhua. But he has always been a man who dares to do things, and besides, he caused this matter by himself, and he has nothing to do with Shumin, she is now in a certain township and village, and she still has no idea about what is here.

The master also said that when the judgment continues, its righteousness is chaotic. Is it time to take a stand?

"Qiuhua, you go back first. Let me finish this dresser first. "If there is no ending after all, he also wants to give her an ending, and he also gives himself an ending. This is the romance in Chunquan's bones.

Qiuhua doesn't understand, and she finds that she and her brother are gradually estranged, and they are no longer the same.

"Am I wrong?" she saw the hesitation and sadness in her brother's eyes just now.

"I'm not wrong!" she knew her brother's heart was shaken. As long as you add more fire, you will be able to get your wish.

Chunquan picked up the blade and began to carve.

He thought about Shumin, but he didn't know how to start. Countless flowers flashed in his mind, each of which represented a kind of integrity, but none of them matched Shumin's temperament.

Orchids are too quiet, plum blossoms are too noble, chrysanthemums are too splendid, and peach blossoms are too gorgeous

He once heard that every woman represents a kind of flower, but which kind of person does she belong to? She is not like a rose, she is not like a daffodil, she is not like a fairy, she is not like a peony, she is like a cool breeze in summer, a warm sun in winter, a gentle breeze and drizzle in spring, and a harvest and happiness in autumn. But how do you carve these things?

Chunquan felt that he was clumsy and couldn't call up these things that could represent Shumin.

"Alas" Chunquan sighed, I wanted to end this game before it started, and now it seems that I am afraid that I have already fallen into the game.

"Uncle, we're back. It turned out that Hui'er drank Feng'an and came back from outside, and when she saw that Chunquan was about to carve, Hui'er immediately paved it up and asked, "Uncle, what are you carving?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. Chunquan silently said Hui'er's head.

"Then you might as well carve a horse. Hui'er loves horses. Hui'er looked at him expectantly.

"Okay, let's carve a horse. "Since I don't know where to start, let it be, and in the blink of an eye, the haze of spring is gone, and eight horses of all kinds will appear in the edges and corners of the dresser. The grassy sunset carved during the period is simply a majestic picture of a horse.

In this way, it doesn't feel like a dresser, it's almost the same as a desk.

To be completed, Chunquan is helpless.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark, fortunately I sent the children to eat at my aunt's place early today, Chunquan stretched my waist, rubbed my thighs that were a little numb, ate something randomly, and went to my uncle's house to pick up the children.

"Chunquan, it's good to see you. Autumn Flower is sick, you go and see her. "Today, the old Zhang family went to Zhang Li's mother's house to eat and drink, because the road was bumpy, and they were afraid that something would happen to the autumn flowers, so they left her at home alone.

"What's wrong with her?" Could it be that she was angry with herself and broke her body?, Chunquan asked worriedly.

"I don't know, I just see that her face is a little bad. She asked me to sue you. "The person who came was Qiuhua's neighbor.

Chun Quanxin heard that Qiuhua was sick, and he was secretly anxious, so he quickened his pace and hurriedly walked to Zhang's house.

Zhang's house was blinded by a black light, Chunquan first knocked on the door twice, called his sister's name a few times, but no one answered, he was in a hurry, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he was calm, and suddenly turned over from the high courtyard wall.

By the light of the moon, there was no one in the courtyard. Chunquan walked to his sister's door and knocked on the door.

"Autumn flowers, it's me, are you okay?"

Chunquan is very worried, and he doesn't know how his sister is doing now.

"Brother, I'm in there. How can you come in? I have a stomachache. "The voice of the zoning is a little weak. When Chunquan heard this, he didn't care about anything else and rushed in.

It was dark in the room, and Chun Quan saw Qiu Hua sitting on the bed with her head bowed holding the quilt. Hurried over, trying to reach out and probe her forehead.

"There's a little burn on my forehead, but it's okay. Chunquan said, you lie down first, and I'll go to the doctor.

"Don't, Brother Chunquan, don't go. A half-naked man on the bed grabbed Chunquan and fell into his arms.

Touching the soft and elastic skin, Chunquan shivered in his heart and pushed her out.

"Who are you? Autumn Flower? I heard her voice. Chunquan looked at the person on the bed coldly and asked sharply.

"Autumn Flower isn't here, I'm pretending to be her. The person on the bed slowly raised his head, a face with pear blossoms and rain, and a shy crimson on it.

"Cuiyun, you" Chunquan didn't know what to do, turned around and wanted to leave, he didn't think it was a coincidence.

Who knew that at this time, the door slammed shut, and the sound of locking the door sounded outside the house.

"Autumn flowers, open the door!" Chunquan shouted to the outside.

"Brother, I'm doing this for your good, Sister Cuiyun is infatuated with you, and I will fulfill you today. Autumn Flower locked the door tightly, grabbed the key in her hand, and ran to the hall as if she had fled.

"Autumn flowers, you come back. If you don't open the door, I'll kick the door!" A locked old wooden door really can't trap the current Chunquan, but he doesn't want to make a big noise, after all, it will damage his sister's reputation.

Autumn Flower seemed to have known that he would throw a rat bogey, hid in the hall, and began to show off the flowers.

"Brother Chunquan, do you really not like me at all?" Li Cuiyun plucked up his courage and slowly walked towards Chunquan. In winter, she wore a belly pocket, and a half-open middle coat outside, under the dim light of the moon, coupled with her weak willow figure, it was a bit otherworldly.

She didn't have the courage to do this, but she knew that if she didn't, she really wouldn't have a chance.

Chunquan didn't dare to look back and turned his back to her. This made Cuiyun more daring. She was behind her, reaching out and wrapping her arms around his back.

Originally, Cuiyun felt shy, but now she wants to give it a try.

The girl's body fragrance, as well as a slight tremble, was still felt by Chunquan through the thick cotton clothes, his back was straight and motionless. I have a lot of complexities inside.