Murong Huaide saw his husband looking at him again in a daze, how could he not understand what he remembered again. A touch of complexity and admiration quickly flashed in his eyes, a man for a vow, for a woman who does not love him, let go of fame and fortune, let go of the consummation of marrying a wife and having children, and is willing to live in seclusion in this poor country for many years, how deep is this emotion enough to support him through thousands of days and nights? How selfish that man is...

"How does Sir know that it's me who is causing trouble again, I was just afraid that the villagers would be suspicious, and occasionally looked for trouble to relieve my boredom, how could I be like this every day? But sir, you drank the medicinal soup this morning, and your headache is getting better? Murong Huaide helped Mr. to sit at the stone table in the corner of the courtyard while smiling and asking about trivial matters.

Doctor Feng coughed embarrassedly twice when he heard this, and said in a secretive voice, "Well, my headache is an old problem, don't worry about it." ”

Murong Huaide still has to say something, I don't want the little medicine boy Qingfeng to come in from outside the courtyard with two buckets of water, and when he saw the master and apprentice sitting at the table, he grinned and said, "Brother Zhuzi, I heard that your sister-in-law ran away?" ”

Old Doctor Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "Did the Dong family girl escape?" Are you pretending to be stupid and bullying others? ”

Murong Huaide saw that the old and the young were all waiting to listen to the gossip with their faces full of light, and he was extremely helpless in his heart. He stretched out his hand and flicked it on Qingfeng's head, laughing and scolding the young man he regarded as his junior brother, "On weekdays, I don't gossip with those three aunts and six women in the village, but I was abducted by them." That set of Tiger Fist, have you practiced it well? If you take the next school exam, you lose to B8 again, where will you put your face? ”

Qingfeng heard this as if he had been stepped on by someone's tail, and he still cared about gossip, clenched his fists and shouted, "Absolutely not, I won't lose to anyone and not to a girl, I'll go to practice boxing." After he finished speaking, he ran away like a gust of wind, and the bucket swayed and scattered water splashes everywhere in the yard, which also made the master and apprentice laugh.

It was a fine day, and the tiny pieces of sunlight passed through the new leaves of the willow branches and fell on the stone table, dappled and shining. Murong Huaide picked up the teapot and poured tea for the old man, and then picked up a few letters on the corner of the table.

After only a few glances at the first envelope, he frowned and called out in a slightly loud voice, "Jiayi! ”

As the words landed, a young man wearing a dark green tights jumped from the big willow tree outside the courtyard, knelt down on one knee and answered, "Young master, please command!" ”

Murong Huaide's fingers lightly tapped on the stone table a few times, the gentle color between his eyebrows and eyes gradually receded, and he commanded in a cold voice, "Pan De, the head of Tongcheng, is greedy for ink, cut off his hand, and chase him!" ”

"Yes!" The young man in green responded, turned around and jumped out of the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the mountains and forests with a few ups and downs.

The teacup in Feng Lao's hand shook, his eyes stared at the ripples of the tea, and he frowned slightly. Although the head of Tongcheng is hateful, but after breaking his hand, he is no longer even able to be a shopkeeper, how can he support his family in the future? He had the heart to persuade a few words, but after seeing the cold faces of his students, he swallowed those words of plea along with the tea.

Maybe that person was really wrong, if Huaide had been left by her side in the first place, although she would have to endure the ordeal of life and death, it would have been much better than becoming the cold-hearted appearance she is today.

"Huaide, it's a sunny spring, how many days do you want to go out for a walk? At this time, the peach blossom dock outside Kyoto is already full of peach blossoms, so it's better to..."

"I heard that Chen Jiayuanzi in the west has planted peach trees in the middle of the mountain, and they should bloom in a few days. Murong Huaide didn't seem to hear the implication of the old man's words, and said with a smile while leisurely continuing to look at the letters.

A touch of gloom flashed in Old Doctor Feng's eyes, three feet of ice, how could it melt in a few words? But he was a little too anxious, hoping that one day someone would warm the child's heart.

didn't hear Mr. Yinghe, Murong Huaide thought that Mr. was annoyed, so he said, "Half a month ago, Jia San brought back two jars of lotus white in Lotus City, and I put them in the cupboard. If the gentleman tastes good, he will bring it with him when he goes to enjoy the flowers. ”

"Lotus white? Jiasan, this kid, is so good that I treat him so well on weekdays, and he didn't bring me good wine first. Next time, remember to send him to Mobei to blow the wind and let this kid wake up. Sure enough, Feng Lao heard that there was good wine, and he threw aside all his troubles and went directly to the kitchen.

Murong Huaide shook his head and smiled, looked up at the clear blue sky, then slowly accepted the letter, got up and walked out of the courtyard gate. Let's go home and see his little daughter-in-law, and he can't help but laugh out loud when he thinks of how angry she looked in the mountains in the morning.

Although Mrs. Cao's adoptive mother is not good in a thousand ways, she has done the right thing to marry him. After all, the days are so lonely, and with so many such interesting women by his side, his life is much more vivid.

With a squeak, the door of the Feng family's courtyard was closed again, and the noble son of Pian Pian turned back into the stupid son of the Cao family, smiling and beating birds and pulling branches all the way, like a child who will never grow up, without sorrow or pain...

How did Dong Rong know that the stupid husband in her eyes was completely two faces in front of and behind people, originally she planned to think about a plan to make a fortune, but she didn't want to, Sister Cao, who married into the Chen family in the west of the village, got up after sleeping in the morning, and heard that her mother's brother and daughter-in-law made a joke, and immediately ran back with her husband and child like a gust of wind.

At this moment, she was sitting at the lunch table, busy serving porridge rolls and pancakes to her two children, while counting Dong Rong who was standing by the door.

"No matter whose girl you used to be, now you are the daughter-in-law of the Cao family, you don't get up early in the morning to cook and serve your in-laws, and you dare to cause trouble and cause the whole village to come to see the jokes! In the end, he has not been taught by his mother since he was a child, but there are no rules. ”

Dong Rong originally had the attitude that more things are better than less, and she planned to endure the past and forget it, but she was a little annoyed when she heard Sister Cao's words and affect her parents.