"Oh, Mr. Lin, you're back, how long are you going to stay at home this time?"

On the edge of Yingying Lake, Aunt Wang, who was washing clothes next door, saw the happy scene of our family of three, and immediately asked about Moling Shuang beside me.

In this village, Molingshuang's name is Lin Shuang, and I am silent, and our daughter's name is Lin Seye.

"Aunt Wang, Lin Shuang can only stay for half a month when she comes back this time, and she has to leave immediately."

Mo Lingshuang replied gently and politely to the woman who was pounding her clothes with a stick.

"You said that you finally came back for a trip, why did you leave after only three months, people silently said how difficult it is for a single woman to live in the village with children, do you know?"

Aunt Wang put down the hammer stick in her hand, rolled up the sleeve rolled up to her arm, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and simply sat down like that to teach Moling Shuang a lesson.

Mo Lingshuang just smiled gently, neither refuting nor admitting it, just listening good-naturedly, but her eyes were like a bottomless ancient pool, staring at me in a deep and bottomless way, making my cheeks crimson.

Siye drew circles on the ground with his feet with an impatient face, but because of his father who was present, he didn't immediately stomp his feet and left.

"Tell me about you, you've been running outside for so many years, leaving your wife and children in the village, what if you make a mistake! You ......"

"Aunt Wang, it's okay, Lingshuang is busy with his affairs, and Xiaoye and I can take care of ourselves."

I looked at the aunt Wang who was talking endlessly about the frost of Moling, and immediately interrupted her, afraid that she would nag and we would have to listen here with our ears pricked up for an afternoon.

"Oh, it's because you're used to him that he stays outside all day long and refuses to go home, what do you say I'm good about you!"

Aunt Wang shook her head hatefully, picked up the hammer stick beside her, and continued to beat her clothes on the ground.

I smiled wryly, pulled Mo Lingshuang and hurried away, Xiao Ye followed unhurriedly with his arm in Mo Lingshuang's elbow.

Along the circular lake half a circle, the opposite of the ancient pear blossom tree is a pear blossom forest, where the forest and the lake meet, there is a small two-story building built with long logs, the second floor of the small building is a spacious hall without the slightest shelter, surrounded by bamboo railings on all sides, the height is just under the chest of a person, lying on those bamboo railings, you can see the clear lake water and white pear blossoms downstairs.

In the hall, there is a round table made of bamboo by the railing, and next to it are three round bamboo chairs, surrounded by three directions of the table, and a purple sand teapot and three white-glazed tea bowls are placed on the tabletop.

On the other side of the round table lay rows of bookshelves, filled with a wide variety of books, some of which had been turned yellow, and some of which were still brand new as if they had just been bought.

On weekdays, when I have nothing to do, I often pick out a picture book describing the love of infatuated men and women from the bookshelf, drink either Moling frost or fragrant tea brewed at night, and live a stable and quiet life leisurely.

Si Ye's girl is a knife mouth tofu heart, don't look at the sharp teeth and sharp mouth on weekdays, like to fight with me, but she is a good child who can take care of people, only 7 years old cooking has the level of a chef, so since three years ago Si Ye began to cook, I have been reduced to a waste person, every day in addition to teaching children to read, the rest of the time is to leisurely squat on the second floor to read some paintings to pass the boring time.

Of course, if Mo Lingshuang comes back, the cooking work will naturally fall on him.

I remembered the first time I saw Moling Frost neatly rolled up her sleeves, put on an apron, and stir-fry me elegantly and skillfully, and I was so surprised that I almost dropped my jaw to the ground.

"Daddy, mother, you talk first, I'll go and bring out the food."

As soon as he entered the house, Siye threw the schoolbag on his back on the chair on the side, turned around and went to the kitchen.

I helped Molingshuang to sit on the chair on the side, poured a cup of warm tea from the teapot, every time there is hot tea at home, it must be Molingshuang is back, otherwise only herbal tea appears in our house.

"Lingshuang, why are you in such a hurry this time?"

"Ahem...... "Mo Lingshuang coughed violently twice with his right fist against his lips, and I hurriedly stepped forward to support his body and gently patted his back.

"Girl, Emperor Tianming is dead, and Beixue Yeyang is now the new emperor of Beiyang Kingdom."

My hand caressing Mo Lingshuang's back paused suddenly: "What did you say?" Yexue became the emperor! ”

"It's easy for Yexue to be an emperor. Didn't I ask people to send you the memorabilia of the Three Kingdoms in the valley all these years, haven't you read it? ”

"Hehe, I'm so busy every day, how can I have time to watch those!"

I sneered twice, touched my nose, and thought of the fresh, never-before-read books on the second floor, and for a moment I felt weak, desperately thinking about how I would make those books look like they had been read before Molingshuang went upstairs.

"Girl, I'm not forcing you to look at the things you don't like, it's just that you can't run away anymore. These Chinese New Year's Eve Xue has never believed that you are dead, and sent a large number of people to desperately find you in the Three Kingdoms, and even sent people to dig up the imperial concubine tomb I built for you in order to hide people's eyes, fortunately, I was ready to put the female corpse with a burned face completely ruined into it, otherwise do you think he will give up? Mo Lingshuang looked at me with a serious face, and her tone became very serious, "You know, my crippled body can't protect you for long, if I'm gone, how long will you have to run away from the news about the night snow all day long?" Do you want to ...... until he kills you? cough cough cough ......"

Mo Lingshuang's excited voice was interrupted by a violent cough, and I silently continued to caress his back in my hand.

The body under his hand was skinny, and I couldn't see it when I was wearing clothes, but I knew that the body under the clothes was already a pair of skin and bones, and the palm of the person who caressed the protruding joints hurt in his hands.

In the past eight years, from the beginning when he coughed and I nervously comforted him, to now I can only watch him become weak little by little, but I can't help it.

There is no cure for Mo Lingshuang's illness, and even the most skilled Chinese doctor in the world said that he would not live to be twenty years old, but he survived to the age of thirty for me, I really don't know whether to feel happy or sad.