Deep at night, Qiao Qingmeng slept in a small bed next to the bed, that was the small bed that Qinghe slept in as a child, and it is still preserved, this small bed was still made by Wan Qian Zige, when Qinghe slept in the bed, Qiao Meng sat on the edge of the bed to coax her to sleep, and Qiao Ling lay on the table outside and fell asleep. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that things are wrong, Qiao Meng is gone, Qinghe also has a child, Qiao Ling is no longer the innocent Qiao Ling.

Growing up means losing.

Maybe if you think about it this way, you can see it.

"Qinghe." Someone was calling her, and the voice was so familiar.

Qinghe tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them, it was dark in front of him, but his heart was clear: "Is Qiao Meng you?" ”

"It's me." Qiao Meng replied softly, his hand gently slid over Qing He's face, this was Qiao Meng's hand, Qing He couldn't see clearly, but he still grabbed it very accurately.

"Qiao Meng, I knew you weren't dead, do you want to leave me." Qinghe couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart, and pulled his hand tightly and burst into tears.

"Qinghe." Qiao Meng withdrew his hand, Qinghe's hand was empty, and his heart suddenly cooled: "I'm leaving." ”

"Where are you going?" Qinghe's eyes were still dark, and she was reluctant to let Qiao Meng leave, even if she couldn't see it forever, it didn't matter, as long as Qiao Meng was still by her side.

"Go where I'm supposed to be."

Qinghe didn't know where Qiao Meng was, so he opened his hand to look for him, but he couldn't touch it, obviously his voice was in front of him, why couldn't he touch his person.

Qiao Meng lowered his head and watched her hands pass through his body but could only smile bitterly, he said: "Qinghe, I'm already dead, so you forget about me, you are still young, you can't be depressed because of me." ”

"But without you, what's the point of my life." Qinghe couldn't find Qiao Meng, and she couldn't see anything, only endless darkness in front of her eyes, an abyss that she couldn't touch.

"Our child is still young, and he still needs you to take care of him." Qiao Meng stretched out his hand to touch Qinghe again, but it was like Qinghe touching him, and he grabbed the air, Qiao Meng frowned slightly, and his eyes were a little lost and more powerless: "I'm sorry Qinghe, leaving you alone to suffer in this world." ”

Qinghe pursed her lips and didn't speak, although she couldn't see Qiao Meng, she could still feel Qiao Meng's existence, so she stayed quietly by his side, which was enough.

"Qinghe." Qiao Meng's voice was suddenly very soft, as light as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Qiao Meng." Qinghe became nervous, was he leaving: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm tired, I'm sleepy." Qiao Meng leaned against the tree.

The peach blossoms in the mountains are very dazzling, and after the bright light appeared in front of Qinghe's eyes, he saw the scorching peach blossoms, and the man in white under the tree, his face was pale, as if he would die in the next second.

Qinghe ran towards Qiao Meng, she finally touched Qiao Meng again, Qinghe held Qiao Meng in his arms and hugged him tightly: "Don't go." ”

"Qinghe." Qiao Meng raised his hand and put it on the back of her head with difficulty, raised his head with difficulty, and his cold lips touched Qing He's lips, Qing He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately attached.

The wind blew slowly, blowing up his clothes and hair, Qinghe closed his eyes, and tears dripped down the corners of his eyes, first on Qiao Meng's clothes, and then his hands were empty, and the tears fell to the ground, and the person in his arms turned into petals flying in the sky and passed away with the wind.

Qinghe cried bitterly, almost crying in despair, his hand still maintained the posture of holding Qiao Meng, but the person in his arms was gone.

"Why bother me if you're leaving." Qinghe sat there with his soul gone, and his body couldn't stop lying back.

The falling petals covered her, and those dark eyes lost their brilliance, only the tears in the corners of the eyes still bloomed with crystal light.

"Wow-" The baby's cry suddenly rang out.

Qinghe opened his eyes from the dream, but found that the pillow was wet, why did he cry even when he dreamed.

She got up and walked to Qiao Qingmeng's bedside, picked him up, and after feeding him some milk, Qiao Qingmeng fell asleep again.

"Qingmeng is up." After Jun Yan looked at Qiao Qingmeng who was lying on the bed with his eyes open, he couldn't help but walk over and tease him, Qiao Qingmeng saw that someone finally paid attention to him, and immediately danced happily.

After Qinghe finished washing, he walked in from outside, and when he saw Jun Yan teasing Qingmeng, he smiled and said, "This child cried many times last night, and I didn't sleep well because of the noise." ”

"Children are like that." Jun Yan stretched out his hand and hugged Qiao Qingmeng: "You go to rest, I'll take care of him for you." ”

Qing He was waiting for this sentence, and hurriedly walked out with a smile.

There were two wooden stakes in the courtyard, and there was a sword stuck in one of the stakes with the word Meng written on it, Qinghe walked over, took the wooden sword in his hand and stroked it twice, this is what Qiao Meng practiced when he was a child.

Ye Yizhi walked over, saw Qing He who was in a daze, stood behind Qing He with a slight smile, and patted Qing He's shoulder, which startled Qing He.

"What do you think?" Ye Yizhi asked.

Qing He shook his head, put the sword on the stake, Ye Yizhi's eyes were sharp, and he saw the word Meng at once, and knew that Qing He was thinking about Qiao Meng again, Ye Yizhi understood that he could win if he fought with anyone, but he could only fight with the dead, because the living will always magnify the advantages of the dead.

"Night." Qinghe suddenly called his name.

"How?" Ye Yizhi also wrote surprises.

"I dreamed of him last night."

"What did he say to you?" Ye Yizhi knew that she couldn't erase Qiao Meng from her heart, but what he could do, Qiao Meng couldn't do, her past was all Qiao Meng, then he could occupy all her future.

"He made me forget about him." Qinghe lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "How can you forget, what a selfish guy." ”

Ye Yizhi pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Since you can't forget it, don't forget it." ”

Hearing Ye Yizhi say this, Qing He was a little surprised, she didn't remember that Ye Yizhi was so reasonable.

Seeing Qing He's surprised eyes, Ye Yizhi laughed, Qing He was so depressed now, of course he wanted to make her feel as comfortable as possible: "What, you are surprised?" ”

"Sort of, it wasn't like that before."

"How am I?" Ye Yizhi asked.

Qinghe shook his head and smiled, and did not comment on Ye Yizhi.

Ye Yizhi raised his hand and tapped Qinghe's forehead and said, "Come with me." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the mountains and rivers, have a good time, and then cultivate Qingmeng into a generation of heroes." Yeyi's tone was relaxed.

Touring the mountains and rivers, this is very good, she wanted to go and see everywhere before, but now she seems to have lost that energy: "Qingmeng is still young." ”

"It's okay, I'll take care of him with you."

"Qinghe." Wan Qizige walked out.

Qinghe glanced back at Wan Qian Zige, because of the estrangement in his heart, although he admitted that he was his father, he still couldn't call him a father.

Wan Qizige walked up to them and said, "Let's go out and take a turn." ”

"What?" What Qinghe didn't expect was that Wan Qizige would stand on the same front as Ye Yizhi.

"If you stay in one place for a long time, you will get sick, go around and have a look, and I will go out with your mother in a few days."

"It didn't take long for our family to get together...... "Qinghe was a little reluctant for some reason.

Wan Qizi smiled: "Don't you hate me very much?" ”

"I mean my mother." Qinghe's dead duck has a hard beak.

"Every year when I come back to gather here in the Mid-Autumn Festival, if I have a chance to meet on the rivers and lakes, I can get together again."

Jun Yan walked out of the house with Qiao Qingmeng in his arms at this time, and Yuhe also followed: "Let's go, Ling'er's wedding, but you have to prepare well before leaving." ”

"Huh?" Qinghe opened her eyes, she didn't know anything, and she felt as if she was being blinded to Guli.

Qiao Ling walked out of the house, a little embarrassed: "I have already notified Hua to marry, he will come over in two days." ”

Jun Yan lowered his head and hugged Qiao Qingmeng, but Qiao Qingmeng didn't know why he held his little fat hand and dragged Jun Yan's hair, which made Jun Yan cry wolf for a while, which made Qiao Ling feel distressed for a while, but he was an uncle, and he couldn't beat this child.

When Qinghe saw this scene, he finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

Ye Yizhi tilted his head to look at Qinghe, and laughed along: "It's good to laugh!" ”

"What?" Qinghe tilted his head and looked at Ye Yizhi.

Ye Yizhi hurriedly retracted his gaze and pretended to look away casually: "The weather is really good today." ”

Qinghe pretended to be peaceful: "It's really good." ”

Yu He watched from the side, lowered his head and snickered, Wan Qi Zige looked at Ye Yizhi, he felt that Yu He was right, this Ye Yizhi was quite cowardly, but it was still quite a match with Qing He.

In the past few days when Hua Wedding arrived, Yuhe led his two daughters to a small town outside the mountain to buy things.

Ye Yizhi felt that it was not safe for the three girls to go with a child, but he still acted as a flower messenger or something, so he went out with him on this ground.

Wan Qizi Ge master and apprentice, sitting in the courtyard, ran a pot of hot tea, sat face to face and said: "Ling'er, in the future, you will be a family person!" ”

Qiao Ling smiled a little embarrassedly: "What does the master have to explain?" ”

"There's nothing to explain, you still have to live your own life, there will definitely be small conflicts in the future, but remember not to fight with the girl, whether you win or lose, you will lose." Wan Qizi's song clothes are clichéd.

"Why?" Qiao Ling was puzzled.

Wan Qizige took a sip of hot tea with a cup and said slowly: "Women are the truth itself, you will understand it in the future." He said and put down the cup, looked out of the mountain and said, "I'm afraid Ye Yizhi will regret going with him." ”

"Huh?" Qiao Ling looked dazed.

Sure enough, Ye Yizhi went there to protect them, and this obviously became a slave servant, a coolie!

Yu He and Jun Yan were happily shopping, and Qing He walked to Ye Yizhi's side with Qing Meng in his arms and asked with a smile, "Do you regret coming over?" ”

Ye Yizhi nodded helplessly: "Do women love to buy things so much?" ”

Qinghe nodded: "I like it a lot." ”

"You weren't very much of a buyer before." Ye Yizhi thought about it carefully, Qinghe had been with him for so long, it seemed that he really hadn't bought things so crazy, even if he occasionally bought some small things, and there were not so many that he couldn't take them.

"I like to buy too, but I'll refrain from it, because I don't have much money." What Qinghe said is true.

Ye Yizhi finally understood, why she always took tasks at that time, it turned out that it was because the money was not enough to spend, so she took everyone's tasks, but it was a little wrong to think about it: "You used to take a lot of tasks, and the money will not be less, why is it not enough to spend?" ”

Qinghe smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'...... I bought wine and drank it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuhe and Jun Yan bought a lot of things, although there were not many people who came to attend the wedding of the two, but they still bought what they should have bought, and the clothes, snacks and jewelry were not bad.

"Mother, he can't take it anymore." Qinghe said.

Yuhe looked at it: "Let's take it ourselves." With that, she and Jun Yan turned around and walked away.

Ye Yizhi looked at Qinghe, his eyes full of smiles.

Qinghe turned his head to look at Ye Yizhi and asked, "Is the thing heavy?" ”

Ye Yizhi hurriedly shook his head: "It's not heavy." ”

Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay if it's not heavy, let's change it, I'll help you get it, you help me hold him, he's too heavy." ”

...... of Night

He also thought that Qinghe was worried that he was tired, but it turned out that she was tired of holding the child.

Seeing that he didn't move, Qinghe hurriedly said, "Hurry up and put things down!" ”

Ye Yizhi put down the things aggrievedly, and then Qing He immediately put the child in his arms, Qing He moved uncomfortably, Ye Yizhi hurriedly and carefully hugged it, Qing He shook his hand to carry things.

"Didn't you say it wasn't heavy?" Qinghe was obviously deceived.

Ye Yizhi couldn't help it, so he stretched out a hand and said, "Give me some, this little thing is naturally not heavy for me." ”

Qinghe was not polite, and directly put some heavy ones in his hands, Ye Yizhi was also very powerful, holding the child, and there were still a lot of things hanging on his fingers.

When Yuhe looked back at the two of them, the two of them were talking, and their appearance was harmonious.

If Qiao Meng is still here, it should be Qiao Meng who is standing next to Qing He now, but God is really merciful to Qing He, Qiao Meng is gone, and there is a night to accompany her, maybe it is in the dark, it is already doomed.

Qiao Meng should also be blessed when he sees Qinghe's happiness.

After the four of them went home, the two big men who were watching the house at home hurriedly stepped forward to pick up things, Ye Yizhi didn't dare to move with Qingmeng, Qinghe took the things away from his fingers, only to see that his slender jade hands were all strangled, this stupid guy didn't say a word all the way.

Qinghe was just about to take over Qingmeng, but Ye Yizhi dodged for a while, and said in a very soft voice: "He's asleep, put him on the bed first." ”

After that, Qinghe led him to his room, and Ye Yizhi put Qingmeng on the bed, took off his little shoes, and covered him with a small quilt.

To be honest, for a moment, Ye Yizhi felt that this child was like a child between himself and Qinghe, in fact, if Qinghe was willing, Ye Yizhi didn't mind if this child was Qiao Meng's or who's, he was willing to marry Qinghe and raise this child with her.

Qinghe tidied up Qingmeng, raised her eyes that happened to meet Ye Yizhi, she hurriedly looked away, and said with some embarrassment: "Go out, let him sleep." ”