In the next few days, Qingjia didn't dare to let himself be idle, as long as he was free, he would think of the upcoming parting, afraid that he would regret it, and couldn't help but be in a daze after doing things every day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chen Wei knew that she was depressed in her heart, and at first she was thinking of ways to make her happy, but it was even more uncomfortable to see her smile and smile.

He had been banging and beating for the past two days, and had made a few shelves in the open space behind the house, and only to plant a few wisteria plants after the beginning of spring, so that they could be shaded in the middle of summer, and there was a swing frame that she liked. In addition, he carefully checked what was unsafe inside and outside the house, and thickened the door of the bedroom, after all, two weak women were at home, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

That day, he also went to Yixian County to buy her favorite rose cake, and when he came back, he saw a merchant selling along the street and added some daughter things such as beaded flower pollendel, although it was not very expensive, but it was elegant and fresh, delicate and bright, just lining her complexion.

But these are difficult for her to show her face, the things she loves in ordinary life are a pair of dead things at this time, which makes her not interested in the slightest, and he has no other way but to accompany her as much as possible, and they are inseparable.

The little milk dog can already run all over the ground, and it will bark a few times when it sees a visit, which shows that it should be a good housekeeper in the future.

Chen Wei fed it some stewed rotten chicken, touched its silky and fragile head, and said, "I'm not at home, you have to guard her for me." ”

Don't let anyone hurt her, play with her when you're bored, accompany her when you're lonely, and make her happy when you're sad.

Don't make her feel as sad as I do.

The puppy didn't know the owner's inner sorrow, raised his head after eating, wagged his tail happily, his wet eyes were full of longing, and although his little belly was already bulging, he was still coquettish.

Chen Wei smiled and patted its head, got up and looked up, the sun was just right, but the haze in his heart was always dispelled.

The Northwest Yi tribe is ambitious, thinking that it should have been planned for a long time, once the war starts, it will be protracted, he doesn't know when he will return, whenever he thinks that he will leave her alone at home to take care of his sick mother, the guilt and pity in his heart almost bite the soft heart.

When he was young, he also heard of Miss Lufu's good name, and when he got engaged, he was full of joy and expectation, but when the Chen family fell, he never took this verbal marriage contract to heart. Growing up in a family of princes since he was a child, he should have seen clearly that he was no longer the innocent teenager, so he wanted to withdraw from marriage to preserve his dignity.

But there is a destiny in the sky, that night, she looked at herself timidly, her eyes were soft and shy and very firm, the red plum was fragrant, but the person was slightly drunk, isn't this fate?

Some people really probably miss it and won't have it again, so even if he knew that his situation was unbearable, he knew that he shouldn't, so he still came to the door to ask for a kiss.

He thought that he could stay with her for a long time, at least until he sent Chen's mother to the end. But how do you know that the world is unpredictable, and now it is like this, she feels uncomfortable in her heart, and she is reluctant in her heart, she can only make people by Taoism.

Qingjia didn't know what she had done all day, she was unhappy, she didn't have much energy, but Chen's mother didn't have any big emotional ups and downs after she knew, and now she is already hopeless to recover, but she just survived, but she saw a lot, but she said that her children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and she knows very well what her son is like, so she comforted her.

In this way, how could Qingjia be dying again, so he had to cheer up and pack up for him. The spring cold is steep, cotton clothes are indispensable, and thinking of the heavy armor, I added more cotton to the shoulders. Little by little, she broke her heart and then kneaded it in this pile of trivialities, hoping that her heart could go away with him and see him safe.

There was only one day left before the time to enlist, and Qingjia made a lot of easy-to-carry dry food in the kitchen, and she really didn't dare to leave it for herself. The night was already very deep, she was still lighting the oil lamp and doing embroidery, stitches and threads, unhurried, Chen Wei couldn't stand it and held her hand, and said: "It's so late, rest, you hurt your eyes like this." ”

Qingjia looked at him blankly, his eyes were empty, his lips moved, and finally he didn't say anything and nodded.

After a night, no one can sleep peacefully, but time never understands the seven feelings in the world, coming and going in a hurry, telling all the feelings.

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Early the next morning, before dawn and it was dark, Qingjia went up the mountain. Fortunately, at the door of the house is at the foot of the mountain is not a rush, all the way fast and fast, Qixia Mountain is not high, but the terrain of the back mountain is not as dangerous as the wide ladder of the front mountain, accidentally slipped a few times, the gravel scratched the clothes, the arm was hooked out of shallow blood marks, and the knee was swollen.

Obviously, it should be difficult to move an inch, Qingjia seems to be tired, Tianfang Daliang has already come to the door of Qingxin Nunnery, Jing'an, who is in charge of striking the bell today, has not had time to be happy when she sees her, and is surprised by the sadness on her face.

I lit incense in the main hall, bowed three times to the statue of Guanyin, touched the ground with my eyebrows, and my heart was sincere.

Don't seek wealth, don't be greedy for glory, just want to bless that person all the way safe, not pickled.

If you can really get your wish, Qingjia will burn incense at home every day and bow down to thank you for your mercy.

When Master Xuanhe heard the news, a whole year has passed, and she has been thinking about this child in her heart, hoping that she can live well in the world.

Looking at it now, the appearance is worldly, the elegance is introverted, and there is already a faint bright color between the eyebrows.

It's just that now her eyes are full of sorrow, why?

Although Qingjia has been away from Qingxin Nunnery for a long time, he has always respected Mrs. Xuanhe and regarded her as her own mother, so she told these causes and consequences.

After hearing this, Master Xuanhe sighed, but he was a little embarrassed.

Qing Jia begged for a peace charm and stuffed it into the purse that he had made overnight yesterday, then bid farewell to Xuanhe Shitai and hurried down the mountain.

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As soon as Chen Wei woke up, Qingjia was gone, but there was breakfast on the table, but it was already cold. went to Chen's mother's room to say goodbye to his mother, and rushed to the barracks at noon to report, but Qingjia didn't know where he went and didn't come back.

No, he had to write a few words of advice and left the house, unable to say goodbye to her, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

But the thought of being really relatively separated, tears rippling, and speechless choking adds to the sadness.

So he sighed to himself, this is fine, this is fine.

At least he didn't have to see her cry and break his bowels, at least he didn't have to tear his clothes.

The burden in his hand is not heavy, but his heart is like a boulder hitting each other, which is heavy and painful.

When Qingjia rushed back, Chen Wei was no longer there, so she hurriedly ran out, and asked if anyone saw the direction he was leaving.

A few ladies who were washing clothes in the river pointed to the direction of the village entrance and said, "It seems that you have gone in that direction, and you may be able to catch up if you run faster not long ago." ＇

Qingjia hurriedly thanked and chased after him, tears fell in the wind along the way, and he knew that he was in tears after looking closely.

God probably had compassion too, and stumbled, and saw him walk out of the village alone from a distance, and had already stepped into the awning boat at the ferry.

Qingjia had no choice but to shout: "Chen Wei! Yun Zhao! I didn't see him look back, his heart was already in a ball, and he couldn't tear it anymore, and he whispered, "Third brother......"

The hoarseness was probably a little less sad, and she almost felt that the strength of her body was instantly drained and condensed in these few words.

Third Brother......

Wait for me.

I don't know if he heard it faintly or felt something, but as soon as he looked up, he saw that small body running towards him.

So unhesitating, so determined, so unstoppable, so ...... It hurts my heart.

Finally......

Don't hug each other, and those who see it cry.

At that moment, the egrets flew together, hugged each other affectionately, and wanted to cry first.

"Yun Zhao ......" she whispered to him, knowing that time was running out, she took out the purse stuffed with peace charms and put it into his hand, and sobbed: "You must return safely, take care, I will wait for you, I will wait for you." ”

The man didn't flick his tears, even though his internal organs seemed to disappear at this moment, he closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I promise you." Reaching out to gently wipe away her tears, she said softly: "You also have to promise me to take good care of yourself." ”

Qingjia nodded, at this moment, there should be a lot of considerate things to say between husband and wife, but the boatman was already waiting, and the boat was about to start, so she could only endure the pain and said: "Go, don't delay the hour, I ......" turned her face and said softly: "...... Waiting for you to come back. ”

Chen Wei nodded, turned around and entered the warehouse.

The boatman untied the rope on the bow of the boat, put the wood pulp in his hand and gently swung it in the water, and the boat gradually rowed towards the center of the river.

Qing Jia stood on the shore, Chen Wei stood at the bow of the boat, and the two waved goodbye.

Seeing that the boat was getting farther and farther away, and the people at the bow were getting smaller and smaller, Qing Jia finally couldn't help but run along the river bank in the direction he was going, waving his hand as he ran, and said, "You want to be good, do you hear that!?" ”

After running a long way like this, Chen Wei was afraid that she would be extremely tired and injured, so she could only turn around and go back to the warehouse, Qingjia chased until she couldn't see anyone anymore before stopping, stunned, and said, "Don't get hurt, do you know?" ”

As soon as the voice came out, it was blown away in the wind, and perhaps only the green mountains and rivers could know the melancholy when she whispered.

Chen Wei spread out his hand, looked at the purse in his palm carefully, and then clenched it tightly close to his heart.

This was probably the most uncomfortable time in his life.

Smooth sailing, sent him away from her side.

After many years, only the bright moon can know my mind, and the wild goose passes on my deep affection.

Chen Wei finally glanced at the small mountain village that was fading away and had gradually blurred. I can't help but recall what I have seen in Huadu in the past 20 years, and there is no place to compare with it.

I swear, in this life, I will never fail you.