(993), the deep meaning of love is late
- At this time, recalling the study she had observed before, and comparing it with what she saw in front of her now, Lanya couldn't help but squint.
In the study, almost all the square pieces of paper, brochures, picture scrolls and other things that were filled with the left and right rows of wooden shelves should have been cleaned up seventy percent by now. All the scrolls are gone, and more than half of the booklet is missing, and the remaining thirty percent of the things are about all pieces of paper that are a little messy, and you don't need to turn them over to know that these things are not very important.
Lan Ya raised the corners of her mouth with a cold expression.
No wonder he left the study this time and did not lock the study as he had done before. In fact, he doesn't trust his subordinates very much, just because he knows that there are no important things in the study, so he will be so "relieved"!
But Lan Ya's purpose in stopping and looking around in the study was not to look for any books and scrolls. In fact, she often has doubts about Lin Shan's "paintings" and thinks that there is no beauty at all. If those scrolls were to be sold on the market, she sarcastically felt that the silver that could be sold might not even be able to compensate for the consumption of pen and ink, and those who bought his paintings probably thought that the scrolls were quite thick and that it would be good to take them back to the table.
Lan Ya was just looking for the bottle of medicine at this time.
She's been thinking about it since yesterday.
In the quiet darkness of the night, she lay on the bed, her eyelids closed, but her mind was clear. Summarizing some of the fragments of words she had heard in the last two months, and stitching them together, she was able to summarize a relatively complete piece of information.
After the old pharmacist left, it didn't take long. Lin Shan, too, will leave here. However, although Lin Shan's injuries were healed on the outside, they actually left a very serious legacy on the body. Silver strands began to appear in his hair, which was the most obvious sign. Even if the ugly old medicine man concocted a pigment that could dye people's hair, as a servant girl who served closely, some changes in the hair and skin of the body could not be hidden.
And then there is the sentence that the guard Shanliang accidentally said yesterday.
Lin fir can't be drunk? Why can't you dip? What happens if you get drunk?
Watching Lin Shan was carried back from outside by the guards yesterday, like a lifeless stone, and slept for a long night, Lan Ya could probably guess that if Lin Shan was drunk. What the result will be.
I don't know if this hypocritical guy has any other taboos in life. However, just the fear of alcohol was enough for him to endure. His subordinates are all free from drinking, although they will try to be as moderate as possible for his sake. But there will always be a time when they will happen.
But. In this case. The old pharmacist can still leave, and he must have left some clever tricks to help Lin Shan deal with these taboos.
Liao Shi, who is good at making medicine, is respectfully called "old pharmacist" by everyone in the residence. If there is any magic trick left, it is probably such a thing as medicine.
Recalling the scene when Lin Shan had just been carried back from outside by the guards, Lan Ya also remembered that two people on the spot repeatedly mentioned the word "medicine". Although this one word doesn't mean anything, but in Lan Ya's heart, who has already thought about it for a while, it is like the word that is just wrong in a sentence.
Find out the bottle of medicine! Then, when Lin Shan, a hypocritical guy, wants to leave this place, he will use this medicine as a bargaining chip in his hand, so that he will most likely not be sent back to General Mu's mansion to suffer.
It's just stealing a bottle of medicine, and I don't know if I can steal it today. Compared with the methods of the two cruel women in the back house of General Mu's mansion, his stealing behavior can simply be ranked among the good.
ββKind people occasionally do small things, and that's the kind of person I am.
The original scroll books in the wooden lattice were almost emptied, and it was easy to see through at a glance, and Lan Ya's eyes finally fell on the overly spacious desk in the study. Under the inside of the desk, there are a number of drawers.
Lan Ya made up her mind, but she didn't immediately approach the desk to pull the drawers. She first walked to the door of the study, and the second time she poked her head out and glanced out of the door with great speed, making sure that the guard outside the door was still standing in the same position, looking straight ahead, and had no intention of coming. Then she withdrew her gaze, looked back at the desk, and walked over.
Of course, Lin Shan couldn't put such an important bottle of medicine in a drawer, no matter how tightly guarded the study where the desk was located.
Although the maidservant Lan Ya had already decided that Lin Shan was a hypocrite she despised, his identity was there after all. Lanya knew very well what she would face if her stealing in this study was discovered by the guards outside.
She restrained herself from shaking her hands too much, and tried to pull the drawer as gently as she could, so that the sound of the drawer opening and closing was as soft as possible.
I don't know if it's her thief's spirit that is doing the trick, or if the drawer is really damp and heavy, the more she wants to act lightly, the more the actual situation is against her.
If she used the gentle fingers of opening the drawer at this time to serve a businessman who had been nervous and tired for a day, even if the businessman had been through the ups and downs of the business world for a long time and had a cold heart, I am afraid that she could get a different feeling under the impetus of this gentle and thin fingers.
Her efforts were not all in vain, although the object of "service" was the hardwood drawer, and the sound of the wooden board rubbing against it was minimized, which can also be said to be a benign reward!
However, she spent a long time checking all the drawers in this way, but in the end she found nothing.
While the servant girl Lanya was a little disappointed, her heart swelled with great anger.
At this time, she only thought that she was bound to get this bottle of medicine. But she seems to have forgotten that when she first started the idea of stealing medicine, she was actually just holding a mentality of trying.
Although at this time, she had inexplicably firmly believed that there must be a bottle of medicine in the study that she could rely on to blackmail Lin Shan, but the process of inspecting the drawer really took too much time, and even if the guards outside were wooden, she didn't dare to risk staying in the study anymore.
I have to say that her self-consciousness is quite accurate.
When she put away the dishes. As soon as he picked up the tray, he turned around and saw that the guard who had been guarding the far side of the door had walked in.
Seeing that Lin Shan hadn't returned for a long time, the guards thought of closing the door of the study. But he was obviously a little surprised that there was still a person in the room, and when he just walked to the door of the study and just glanced inside, his expression froze slightly. However, when he saw the maid's face clearly, and recognized her as the one who had just come to bring breakfast to the adults, and had stood outside with him before, they had gossiped a few words with each other. The guard's doubts were quickly put down.
"Are you still there?"
The guard was just a greeting. didn't have too many other intentions, but when Lan Ya, who was a thief, heard it, it made her heart tremble.
His mind raced to the ground, and he paused for a moment. Lan Ya explained a little nervously: "I thought Mr. Lin would come back in a while." Just waited here for a while. He only drank a small bowl of soup for breakfast. How is this enough. β
Even if she was right, the guard had the same idea in his heart. If he was to deliver food to Lin Shan, he suddenly went out halfway when he saw the adults eating. He will definitely continue to wait a little longer.
--If the guard had just stood in the study, seen with his own eyes the determination of Lin Shan's bowl, and saw the lord shaking his head and refusing the maid's request, he would certainly not have thought like this again.
-- If that time comes, the evil thoughts that this servant girl may have deliberately left in the study will be clearly engraved in the sane minds of the guards.
But this qiΔ didn't happen, so the maid who stayed in the study and waited for Lord Lin to come back was still a good maid who could think about the adults in the eyes of the guards.
"This morning, the little maid is on duty in the kitchen, if Mr. Lin comes back and needs some more food, the little brother can summon the little maid." Seeing that the suspicion on the guard's face had disappeared, the servant girl Lan Ya's tense mind was also able to relax a little, and there was more room for thinking in her mind, she added a few words to ease the atmosphere of the scene, "This soup is already cold, and the little maid can't wait any longer." β
The guards understood and leaned out of the way.
Lan Ya smiled lightly, and stepped out of the threshold from the guard with the tray, and after walking a distance, she couldn't help but glance back. Her gaze seemed to fall on the face of the guard who had just closed the door and happened to turn around, and the guard saw the maid who was walking away and smiled back, and smiled back.
- He didn't know that it was not him who the servant girl Lanya looked back at, but the unlocked door.
Although the lock on the door can be closed without a key, the guard is not sure if the adult forgot the key in the study when he left, since the adult did not care about the lock, it is inconvenient for him, as a guard, to interfere too carefully.
Seeing that the door of the study was just hidden, Lan Ya's smile at the guard was a little happy at the end. It's just that what she is happy about is that her stealing plan has a second chance, not that she sees someone who is pleasing to her.
Even the guards don't lock the door, so it looks like I still have a chance.
It's just that...... This study seems to be about to be emptied, could the bottle of medicine be hidden elsewhere as well?
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Before noon, the news that Jiang Chao brought back overnight made Lin Shan, who had just gotten up, go out again, and when he and a group of guards returned to the town from a hundred miles away, it was almost evening. It seems that from the morning light to the drowsy evening, the transition of time is so fast that it is just a picture switch.
Looking at the smoke column rising above the kitchens of every household in the town, and vaguely hearing the sound of the spatula scraping on the iron pot, Lin Shan felt that while his mind was calm, he also clearly felt that he was really tired after tossing and turning outside for a day.
After dinner, wash up and rest, the day can pass so quickly and so easily.
One of the guards saw their adults looking up at the roof of a house for a long time, and he followed suit. But apparently the corner of his gaze was very different from Lin Shan's, and soon everyone saw him raise his hand to a certain place, laughed and said, "Look, the smoke from that family's chimney is the thickest, and their family should be able to eat smoked rice tonight." β
One of the guards who was walking side by side with him also looked over there and said casually, "Maybe it's because the firewood hasn't dried it." β
"Maybe it's a child who burns the fire in front of the stove, and the craftsmanship is not good!"
"I've only heard that cooking requires craftsmanship, just squatting in front of the stove to make a fire, which also requires craftsmanship?"
"As soon as I heard this. I know that you are a person who only knows how to eat and open your mouth. The skill of burning the fire in front of the stove is great, first of all, saving firewood is equal to saving fire, even in the countryside, it takes time and energy to collect firewood. Again, burn a room full of firewood smoke, can you let the person who cooks on the stove still open his eyes? β
"you...... He also said that I, don't you also open your mouth for dinner, and you will just say a few words verbally. β
Listening to a few guards around him have a heated debate about a pillar of cooking smoke, although it sounds a little boring at first, but think about it. It's been a busy day. Back in the quiet town, find a little light talk.
Lin Shan suddenly smiled and said: "Burning a fire in front of the stove is actually really a science, and I can only open my mouth with food." β
Several of the guards were stunned.
Lin Shan didn't speak again, but his thoughts suddenly flew away, flying to when he was still in Xingjia Village a few years ago. Lai was not at home that day. He had the privilege of cooking a talent that he almost never used. And it turned out to be. Although the child who was burning the fire in front of the stove controlled the heat very well, he still boiled a pot of rice to a pulp while standing next to the big iron pot.
The meal was truly unpalatable and unforgettable, and the look of the child sitting at the table holding the bowl and frowning with disdain was also unforgettable. When Li Shi returned, the child pulled her hand and whispered for an hour, which he also remembered.
Those memories were not pleasant, but when he thought about it now, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.
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When the sun was about to burn in the morning, Lin Shan didn't leave half an instruction, and suddenly went out with a few guards. Because of the changes in her mood caused by yesterday's events, Chen Jiu didn't pay much attention to it at first, and she also needed some separate time to sort out her feelings.
After staying in Lin Shan's bedroom all night, she was really tired, and after explaining some trivial matters and precautions for breakfast and lunch in the residence to the kitchen, she went back to her room to rest and slept until mid-afternoon.
It wasn't until the afternoon that she panicked, because Lin Shan went out and didn't return again.
But she didn't run out to find someone in person like the guards who looked for her yesterday, because the guards told her that Lin Shan had gone out with a group of more than a dozen people, and it seemed that there was something to do.
Fortunately, in the evening, he finally returned.
It was only at this time that the aged wine began to wash the pot and cook. The reason why she started the fire so late was that it was actually a test of people's patience and mood to cook here, and before Lin Shan came back, her mind was a little flustered; Second, the kitchen on this side of the residence is in charge of the food of more than 20 people, and when the fire starts must be considered first.
When Chen Jiu washed the rice and put it in the pot, and just put the lid on the pot, she saw Lin Shan coming from outside. Behind him, there were three guards holding the box in their arms.
As soon as Lin Shan walked into the kitchen, he called out the maid who was burning the fire in front of the stove, and then asked the three guards behind him to put down the box and leave.
Chen Jiu was stunned and said, "What are you going to do?" β
"Burn the fire." Lin Shan dragged a box to the stove, and then sat calmly on the stool where the fire-burning maid had sat just now, looked at Chen Jiu and said, "I will also be a slave under the stove today, but I don't know if Miss Chen will accept it?" β
Chen Jiu heard the banter in his words, and couldn't help but say, "Don't make trouble, it's time to tell your subordinates to see jokes." β
"The boxes were all brought in by them, and the jokes have long been enough." Lin Shan smiled disappreciatively, then looked at Chen Jiu and asked, "How about it, does Miss Chen accept me, a slave with poor craftsmanship?" β
"How dare I ......" Chen Jiu clenched her sleeves and covered her lips and laughed, but she quickly remembered something again, smiled, looked at Lin Shan and said seriously: "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you today?" How could you suddenly remember...... Do this kind of thing? Either way, it's too different from who you are, and you shouldn't be sitting under the stove......"
Lin Shan looked at Chen Jiu and said sincerely, "It's okay, because I'm only willing to be a stove slave for you alone." β
Chen Jiu didn't speak again, but the words she heard in her ears had pierced the softest corner of her heart, and she actually had many things to say, one of which was almost about to blurt out. She silently questioned: Is this a promise? There was both joy and apprehension in my heart.
Before she could muster up the courage to speak out to verify this guess with Lin Shan, she saw Lin Shan bow her head slightly, and said softly: "Actually, I came here to apologize to you." Lin Shan raised his head and continued, "Yesterday evening on the mountain. I had no reason to reproach you, but I had done such a cruel thing to you, and I had committed a great mistake. β
Almost instantly, the eyes of the aged wine were clouded with another layer of fog.
I didn't expect that he still had an inch of space in his heart, remembering the few words he said yesterday that would not have been very important to him.
Chen Jiu didn't look away, not wanting Lin Shan to see the tide in her eyes.
She had vowed to herself that she would be a resilient and self-reliant woman. If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have survived on her own after the defeat of her family, and she wouldn't have been able to wait for the day when the man she loved made a promise to her. But in the last few days, I don't know what's wrong with me. I couldn't help crying frequently.
It's because Lin Shan's departure from here. Why are the days spent with him rapidly shortening?
Or is there a balance that has been quietly being broken in recent days?
After being silent for a long time, the love was steady. Chen Jiucai said in a low voice: "You don't have to apologize. At that time, you were also trying not to let me carry you. I'm afraid I'll work hard. β
"You can't say hurtful things to others, especially to you, under the guise of being good to anyone. I should have been more patient. After a slight pause, Lin Shan continued: "Regarding the matter of retaining the pharmacist, it was my biggest mistake. You've done your best to make a sumptuous meal, and it's hard to leave it to someone else, so what's the reason to blame you? Yesterday I was so unprovoked, in fact, it hurt people the most. β
The tears in Chen Jiu's eyes couldn't help but slide out of his eyes.
Obviously, it was Lin Shan who apologized to her now, but she felt even more aggrieved.
Maybe it was because she didn't really resolve the bad feelings in her heart during the day, but just suppressed the love for the time being, and this love was like wine lees quietly fermenting, and at this time, she was suddenly picked open by Lin Shan's words, and this love was a little out of control.
"I don't know how to apologize to you. It's just a few words, it's too light, if I want to give you something, I thought about what I can get my hands on, and there is nothing that fits. Lin Shan, who was silent for a while, continued: "But as soon as I thought about it, I felt that it was not difficult to repay the debt, I made you suffer yesterday, and I will change it today. β
Chen Jiu really wanted to ask Lin Shan for a promise at this time.
But she is still a little unsure and unconfident that if she really asks like this, whether she can get an answer as she wishes, or will it trigger the end of drifting away from this man.
Therefore, after being silent for a while, Chen Jiu turned her face, the tears on her face had been quietly wiped away by her, and she said seriously: "Okay, after this meal is cooked, I also want you to boil a bucket of hot water for me to bathe." β
Lin Shan smiled comfortably, patted the wooden box in his hand, and said softly: "Okay, even if you add another bucket of hot water, these 'firewood' should be enough." β
Only then did Chen Jiu turn his attention to the boxes, take a closer look, and say in a lost voice: "It seems that they are all collected from your study." β
"Well, that's all there is left to burn." As he spoke, Lin Shan lifted the lid of the box, took out a bundle of books from it, pulled loose the twine, and threw it into the stove as he flipped it.
Chen Jiu walked to Lin Shan's side and squatted down, his eyes fell on the box, and said quietly: "How many days can you stay here?" β
"Five to seven days, it's over." Lin Shan's answer was very direct, and the date given was also very precise.
Chen Jiu's slightly drooping eyes darkened, and he asked quietly again, "Then when will you come back?" β
"If things go well, it will be about a year, but ......" Lin Shan's words were only halfway through when he suddenly paused, and the movement of turning the book quickly in his hand also stopped, he looked sideways at Chen Jiu who was squatting beside him, and said hesitantly: "Jiu'er, do you really want to settle here?" It's not a good place, maybe only two or three years later, and it won't be able to avoid the war. β
Chen Jiu's eyes showed a thoughtful expression, and he suddenly said, "If I decide to stay here, will you come back to me?" β
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For this question, Chenjiu has summoned great courage. After the words fell, Lin Shan did not answer immediately, and she did not ask any more questions, but was calm on the surface but worried about the ebb and flow in her heart.
In fact, Lin Shan had already heard a hidden meaning from her words, and his heart shook slightly. But after a moment of contemplation, he still clung to a school of thought that had been crushed and engraved into his soul from a very young age.
"Why didn't you go back to Kyoto? It won't take long. We'll be able to meet again. β
He still didn't give any promising words to the woman around him who had been waiting for him for more than ten years, and his tone was still dominant, even if the woman next to him rarely took the initiative, he didn't change his words.
"This is different...... Chen Jiu lowered her eyes and muttered, although her voice became weak, it was not difficult to hear that her tone was full of disappointment.
"I'm really worried if you have to stay in this town in the Northland." Lin Shan snorted calmly, "This place is too close to the border of the Northern Wild Goose, and the border troops stationed near the southern country have always liked to do looting. though they generally plundered thirty miles. They will go back. But in the past, when the Wang family army was still stationed in northern Xinjiang, this group of bandits in the northern country had a record of plundering fifty miles. Whether they will be so arrogant as to plunder a hundred miles in the future is unpredictable. β
"But......" From Lin Shan's explanation, Chen Jiu heard that he had really thought about her safety. A warm feeling rose in my heart. But at the same time. A doubt in her heart really came to her lips. She finally took the initiative to ask again, "...... I've heard that you don't plan to return to Kyoto after the war in the west is over. You...... Will you leave me alone in that city? β
The old wine slowly lowered his head again. The voice gradually lowered: "Without you, no matter how gorgeous and magnificent that city is, I will only feel more loneliness." It's a small town that leaves a lot of traces of your walk and stay, and even if you don't come back here, in my heart, this place makes me feel like I'm with you more than Kyoto. β
Lin Shan's hand holding the book stiffened for a moment.
He could understand the loneliness that Chen Jiu was talking about, and he had walked in the newborn capital, tasting this loneliness many times in the way of longing for another woman.
The ruined city was at last ordered, with sturdy, wide, horizontal and vertical streets, and the lights that kept the night on all night, and lit up the night of the capital; The capital is no longer just a few old poplars with crooked branches, but dotted with many flower trees, the flowering period is arranged in the four seasons and blooms, adding some softness to the fortitude of the emperor's Hongdu, provoking many beautiful girls in the boudoir to cherish the flowers, and the quiet streets often appear more delicate than the flowers......
However, if you just walk alone in such prosperity, and think of the woman's broken promise again and again, then many beauties around you will disappear. No matter how vast this capital is, how vast is the cage that imprisons itself; The higher the walls of the capital are, the narrower the sky that you can see when you look up.
You said that you would jump a thousand steps of the stone steps of the castle tower every day, so that you could lose weight as much as possible after giving birth and maintain your young and slender appearance......
Actually, I think you can be fatter, that's beautiful.
You said that Huyang is near the sea, and an underground drainage system must be built, and this drainage channel must be repaired so that two people can walk side by side upright, so that not only can the anger of the tide be prevented, but the craftsmen who maintain it daily can also have a companion during their walk, and they will not be too lonely......
I used to think that what you said later was a joke, but only now do I realize how important it is to walk alone in the dark, damp underground drainage path, with a companion walking side by side.
But you are so cruel, you left first, and left so many promises. I did what you wanted, but you left quietly, leaving so many traces of you, stabbing me over and over again.
"Smack!"
Lin Shan's hand holding the book suddenly shook, and then let go, the book slipped to the ground, his hand that let go of the book had already clenched his chest and clothes, and the green tendons under the skin on the back of his hand suddenly appeared, like dead branches intertwined in the wind.
He tried to distract the figure of the woman in his mind, but he was too obsessed with her voice, and he was too obsessed with her clever smile, and he hesitated to let her figure stay for a while, but after this moment, he found that she was really no longer around, and the feeling of loss and heartache had become intense like a flood toppling a, like a sharp sword piercing armor......
"Ahem......" Lin Shan held back the cold stinging pain in his chest that swept through his throat, but he couldn't hold back a wisp of red.
Chen Jiu, who lowered his eyes and fell to the ground, suddenly saw the fallen book, and saw the snow-white title page that was halfway opened, suddenly splashed with a dazzling red. She was slightly stunned at first, and then her heart was suffocated.
"San Lang, ...... you" She raised her gaze, and saw a trace of blood hanging on the lips of Lin Shan, who was frowning, and the blood marks were broken and cemented like spider webs, and they were actually condensed blood.
She was really afraid to see this scene, afraid to see him in pain.
"You ......" Chen Jiu moved his lips, and finally cried uncontrollably, his heart was so painful that he couldn't say another half a word.
She wanted to ask him these words. It's been in her heart for a long time.
Now she asked all in one breath. At the same time that the depression in her heart was all cleared, she was a little afraid of getting his reply, because it might be a more real and irrevocable veto for her.
If he could still admit it bluntly, he wouldn't forget. He couldn't pay it. She doesn't have enough youth and self-confidence. Wait another thirteen years.
If time was rewind a few days, Chen Jiu would ask Lin Shan so loudly, he would definitely be annoyed. Before today. The answer to this question is the secret he keeps deep in his heart, and he resists anyone who tries to offend, even if it is a well-intentioned concern that inadvertently touches the boundaries of the forbidden place.
But today, after choking on that piece of blood, a barrier in his heart that seemed to be something he was afraid to touch seemed to be broken.
"I don't know...... Sometimes I can't forget a person, it has nothing to do with debt...... Lin Shan rolled up the corners of his sleeves, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes for Chen Jiu, he sighed, and then said: "This is originally an unreasonable thing to follow, just like you have affection for me, but how can I ever give you anything?" I don't understand, don't you understand? β
Chen Jiu was slightly stunned, and then she grabbed Lin Shan's hand that wiped her tears, broke the palm of her hand and covered half of her cheek, and muttered: "I don't know, I can only understand my feelings." I rejoice to see that you are well; When I see you glad, I will not be weary; If I can hold your hand, it seems that my heart will beat faster; If you take the initiative to hold my hand, I ...... I want to cry......"
Lin Shan's eyes flickered, as if the sparkling surface of the lake had rippled in a long arc after a gust of wind.
Before he could speak, he listened to Chen Jiu ask seriously after a short pause, "What will you feel if I suddenly disappear?" β
As soon as he said this, Chen Jiu suddenly found that perhaps it was because he had been trying to follow him for a moment that he was gradually regarded as a shadow behind him, and he was often ignored. She suddenly became a little eager to try...... If she suddenly disappears, can she really become a second shadow that lives in his heart?
A strange glimmer of hope and joy flashed in her sad eyes.
Lin Shan suddenly observed her feelings, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately said, "Don't think about it! β
There seemed to be a certain picture in his consciousness, and at the same time, Lin Shan also felt a fear that he had never felt before. It was a very strange feeling, but it made him like something that instinctively protected him, and the hand that covered the face of the woman in front of him put on her shoulder, and suddenly pulled her into his arms.
"Why do you have that idea? You were a strong woman. β
His whispers came from his ears, which he rarely spoke to himself in this way, in this tone, and Chen Jiu pursed his lips, tears pouring down his face.
"Man is not immortal, but so is his spiritual mind, and I often ask myself, how long will I have to wait? The road has gone too far, and I seem to have been just losing without gaining, and now even a little hope is about to be scattered. Chen Jiu sobbed and said, "Why do I try my best to cover your heart but can't hold it up, why am I so persistent." β
There was no "firewood" in the stove for a long time, the open flame had been extinguished, and the unburned residual firewood was rising and billowing smoke, coming out of the chimney, and it could still draw a conspicuous stroke in the dark sky in the evening, but the two people hugging each other in front of the stove could not see this at all.
"Hey, look, we're getting smoke in our kitchen."
"I don't blame you, I just said that other people's families want to eat smoked rice, and there is no virtue left on the lips, and the current world newspaper will immediately go up."
"Cut, what retribution is all fart, if it weren't for the adults who went into the kitchen and said that they wanted to learn the craft of burning the fire in front of the stove, then even if I cursed all the families in this town to eat smoked rice today, it would not be our turn, when did you see Sister Jiu make the kitchen like this?"
"Oh? So just now the adult said that he can't burn the stove, is it true? β
"What's strange about this, how can a man do the cooking, why don't you go into the kitchen and try it, I'm afraid not only to burn smoked rice, but also to set the kitchen on fire."
"you! You're talking about yourself, too. β
Two guards walked leisurely from far and near in the open space outside the kitchen, they were just chatting casually, and they passed by accidentally, but they didn't want to bump into the scene in front of the stove. They were stunned for a moment, and then the expressions on their faces were rich, with surprise, embarrassment, and a hint of doubt.
Even they seem to be accustomed to the shadow of the old wine, and forget that there is another possibility of the existence of the zΓ i between her and Lin Shan, the most normal relationship between men and women.
(To be continued......)