Chapter 7 Your Night with Me
At night, Hua Qianguo wanted to sew clothes for Feng Haoxuan, so he drove Feng Haoxuan back to the room early. Lighting the candle, picking up the ruler and concentrating on cutting the cloth.
Although Hua Tingguo is a man, but under the strict supervision of his grandmother, not only is he both civil and military, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and knitting female red, and even Miao Gu's Qimen skills are now better than his grandmother. Therefore, Grandma Hua also suspected that Hua Tingguo was really not a daughter?
At first, he was reluctant to learn these daughters' things, but in order to avoid his grandmother's involvement, he forced himself to do so. And now he's glad he's got it.
He had just finished cutting the cloth when he heard a knock at the door. "Allure, I really can't sleep, let me come in and accompany you."
"Come in, let's say okay first, you just stay there and don't disturb me."
"Good, good! I see, I'll just watch you. ”
Entering the house, Feng Haoxuan sat very quietly on the side, watching Hua Tingguo sew his clothes stitches and threads, and his heart was moved and warm like never before.
The fabric used is superb, unlike the brocade that is common on the outside. The moon-white fabric is lightly stained with sycamore leaves, and there are shallow paulownia flowers layered at the neckline and sleeves.
"Allen, why do you use such a flower fabric to make clothes for me, is it appropriate for a man to wear it?" "Hehe, Haoxuan, do you know, according to legend, Wu and Tong, the same elders, the same voice, the same death! The flower of the sycamore is noble and loyal, symbolizing unswerving unswerving! This is the unswerving love I promised you, do you like it? ”
"Like! Like! You, my favorite! ”
"Hehe, okay, don't bother me, let me sew clothes, okay?"
"Good!"
Hua Tianguo was concentrating on sewing, and when the thread on the needle in his hand was used up, he was about to thread it, but he saw that there was already a threaded needle on the side. Turning his head sideways, he saw Feng Haoxuan looking hard at the pinholes and threads under the candlelight, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he finally wore it, and he grinned happily! What kind of love makes him so noble that he is willing to do the things of this woman who threads the needle.
Turning his head to see Hua Tingguo looking at him, he scratched his nose a little embarrassed. Hua Tingguo smiled warmly, picked up the needle that threaded the thread and continued to sew.
Under the candlelight, one person sews clothes, one person threads, and occasionally looks at each other and smiles like a happy couple.
Hua Tingguo coughed a little, and a cloak was wrapped warmly; When the throat is thirsty, there is already tea in the cup; When the candle flame is slightly dim, the wick has been gently plucked and brightened, and under the candle flame is a row of threaded needles and threads.
The needles and threads were changed one after another, the clothes were finally sewn, and the sound of shallow and even breathing also came, but it was Feng Haoxuan who fell asleep reclining on the couch. Gently walked over and put Feng Haoxuan's body flat and covered it with a brocade quilt, and lightly imprinted a kiss on his face.
"Haoxuan, I love you! Please remember that you once had me in your life! ”
He turned his shirt over under the candlelight, embroidered the word "Allening" on one side of the neckline, and embroidered a character on the other side that only Hua Tingguo understood.
When everything was ready, the sky was almost bright, Feng Haoxuan also woke up, he woke up because of a fragrance, and then went to smell it, it seemed that the fragrance was gone.
"Damn, I actually fell asleep, and I worked hard for you."
"It's not hard, but I'm happy. Haoxuan breakfast has been prepared, you go wash and eat, I will rest for a while, and I will go to the ceremony in the evening. ”
"Well, that's what matters. Sleep with you, I'll watch over you. ”
After breakfast, Feng Haoxuan returned to the house, and gently touched Hua Tianguo's face, such a quiet and beautiful face he would cherish for the rest of his life. When the fingertips crossed the neck, there seemed to be something unusual, but there was nothing wrong with looking closely, and Feng Haoxuan didn't think much about it.
Looking back at the hanging clothes, the corners of his mouth curved in a charming arc, and every stitch and thread of the shirt seemed to sew their love and hearts.
When I took off my clothes and put them on, the scent was a brief occurrence. The cut is decent, the needle angle is delicate, but I am afraid that the best tailor in the world can not compare with this kind of workmanship.
He sat on the edge of the bed with a book in his hand, and on it were stories and poems he didn't know, but they were brilliantly written, and some of them were characters he didn't recognize. Just guarding the country like this, staying for a day, obviously not doing anything, but my heart is so satisfied.
When Hua Qiguo woke up, the sun was almost sinking in the west, and the sky was dyed red, as if releasing the last bit of brilliance today.
"You're awake."
"Well, Haoxuan, how long have I been asleep?"
"It's been a day, and the sun is about to set."
"yes, it looks like it's going to be sooner."
"Thank you for making this dress!"
"It's my satisfaction that you can like it."
"Are you going to grandma's?"
"Well, Haoxuan can't let men in there, so you can wait for me here, okay? I will be back soon. ”
"I know, I'm waiting for you, and I'm going to give you a gift."
Feng Haoxuan left Hua Tianguo's room so that 'she' could dress and freshen up. When Hua Tianguo came out again, he had already changed into a red shirt, which was very bright.
"That's what my grandmother liked, and she always said girls should dress like that."
"Well, it's beautiful!"
"Really......"
stepped forward and imprinted a kiss on the forehead of the flower tilt country. "Go, I'll wait for you to come back!"
Seeing Hua Tingguo leave, it only took a moment to feel longing. I went back to the room to read a book, drawing to pass the time, but in the end I couldn't resist the thought, I threw down the pen in my hand and hurried out of the house, walking with the wind and flying the paper on the table.
Returning to the village that he had not seen for a long time, Hua was very complicated, and walked straight to the wooden house where he had lived for seven years, which was his home, but he was forced to leave.
"Grandma, the country is back!"
"You're back, grandma has been waiting for you all day." Holding Hua Tingguo's hand, grandma choked up, it's been three years!
"I'm sorry grandma!"
"Alluring the country, how are the preparations for the moon dance?"
"Grandma, don't worry, I'm ready." Just because he is the heir of Miao Valley, and he must dance the moon dance on the ceremony.
"That's good! Also, Alling, things can be handled well, I just ask who he is, but I hope you can understand that the place where you are is Miao Valley! ”
"Grandma, he will leave tomorrow ......" said this, his heart was very sour, and Feng Haoxuan was a memory to him as soon as he passed today.
"Hmmm! This is the route map of the valley, you can leave it to him. ”
Dare to be so bold to deliver the circuit diagram to outsiders because the circuit diagram can only be used once, and soon the patriarch will change the formation and mechanism, so it is difficult for outsiders to enter the valley. As for Feng Haoxuan's misguided entry into Miao Gu this time, it can also be said that he is a life of nine deaths, due to coincidence, although he doesn't know anything.
"Grandma, where's Ying'er?"
"Ying'er is a child's heart in the end, so let her play happily." "It's not early, let's go to the altar. Today, you will be dressed in red, and you will be beautiful to put your hair in a bun later! ”
Hua Tingguo smiled helplessly, no matter how beautiful he was, he was originally a son, how could he leave Feng Haoxuan's love like this.
and the ceremony, the people will come to participate, including the five elders who don't smile at each other, and they are also trying their best to be hypocritical and flattering.
Feng Haoxuan hid in the tree from afar and looked at this side, watching Grandma Hua personally pull half of Hua Tingguo's hair into a bun and fix it firmly with a golden hairpin, and the "beauty" grew up!
Hua Tingguo sensed Feng Haoxuan's breath, and also saw his grandmother's slightly frowning brows, he was too bold! Smiled apologetically at Grandma, who just shook her head slightly.
At the end of the ceremony, the flower tilt country stands at the top of the altar, where twelve carved wooden stakes are erected, each with a drum, on which the dance of the moon is completed.
Hua Tianguo took a pause, his body was as light as a swallow flying on the drum surface, and as his body fell, the first drum was beaten. Walking briskly, they flew on the twelve-sided drums one by one, and the drums were stacked and spread. Or tap with the lower back, or a dragonfly tint, or spin on one foot. The elegant figure soared into the air and seemed to fly directly to the moon, and the cloud-faced and moon-like 'she' was comparable to the fairy in the moon!
Beautiful people, pleasant drums, moving dances, this is the night of the flower and the country He is glad that he came, he is glad that he went! I just hope that the moonlit night flowers will come!
After the moon dance, Feng Haoxuan left first. After saying goodbye to his grandmother, Hua Tingguo was also about to go back to Zhuxie, but he met someone he didn't want to see just after leaving the village.
"Elder Yu, what's the point of getting in my way!"
"It's a little thing, that's it."