Gu Qingchen raised his eyebrows, puzzled: "The ninth day of the first month?" ”

Tang Chujiu: "I...... I ...... "I don't know what to say." That kind of physical resistance is completely up to itself.

zuihou, with the sound of his stomach 'gurgling', Tang Chujiu held his head and panicked: "I'm hungry." ”

Gu Qingchen withdrew his hand and sighed lightly: "What do you want to eat?" Is it good to clear porridge? ”

Tang Chujiu nodded: "Okay." At this time, even if Gu Qingchen said poison, he would nod and say good.

"Well, you can wait a minute." Gu Qingchen frowned and walked out, the abnormality of the ninth year of the first month, he felt it, but he was not in a hurry, there was time. Now Chu Jiu is hungry, and his body is important.

As soon as Gu Qingchen left, Tang Chujiu beat his head hard, trying to drive away the annoying seventeen in his mind.

It's a pity that it didn't succeed, but the thoughts grew even more, and I couldn't help but think, Seventeen, I don't know how he is now?

Princess Anya said that his throat was dumb, and he was so high-spirited that he became mute, and he must have felt very uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Tang Chujiu's heart hurt.

Sensing this heartache, Tang Chujiu was shocked, he couldn't understand that weishenme would be like this?

This doesn't make sense, obviously I'm having a good time with Gu Qingchen now, and Weishenme will suddenly miss Seventeen?

This kind of longing, you can't deny it, it's so strong.

Tang Chujiu patted his face, was it because of that dream last night?

Gu Qingchen came in with porridge: "Ninth day of the first month, the porridge is ready, let's eat it." ”

Tang Chujiu reluctantly restrained his chaotic mind, took the porridge, and ate it bite by bite.

After eating, Tang Chujiu took a long breath, and saw that Gu Qingchen's eyes were full of bloodshot that he hadn't slept all night, and said, "You can sleep, I'm fine." ”

Seeing Tang Chujiu's expression as usual, Gu Qingchen put his mind at ease: "Then lie down with me." ”

"No, I slept too much, and my back was sore." Listen to the 'clucking' of chickens in the yard: "Have you fed the chickens?" ”

Of course not! Who cares about them!

Tang Chujiu went to get millet and went to the yard to feed the chickens.

Gu Qingchen didn't sleep, standing in the room and looking at Tang Chujiu who was bending over to feed the chickens outside the window, his expression was soft.

I really like this kind of day.

Simple happiness, willing to live a lifetime.

When she had just finished feeding the chickens, Aunt He next door brought some dumplings over: "On the ninth day of the first month, my family makes dumplings and gives you some." ”

Tang Chujiu took the dumplings and smiled: "Xiexie, come in and sit." ”

Aunt He waved her hand: "No, there is still a fire burning in the stove." ”

Tang Chujiu beckoned to Niuniu, who was blinking and wide-eyed: "Niuniu, come, Auntie will give you a fun one." ”

As soon as Niu Niu heard this, she ran into the house as soon as she slipped through the smoke.

Tang Chujiu put the dumplings on the table, went to take the red head flower he bought at the market last time, tied it to Niuniu's head, and then took a small wind chime and put it on his little hand.

Aunt He said reluctantly: "The ninth day of the first month, how can I keep letting you break the bank." ”

Tang Chujiu waved his hand: "It's nothing, I just like it." I bought it for Niu Niu, it looks so good to tie it. ”

Niu Niu ran away with a smile, leaving behind a crisp 'jingle' sound.

After Mrs. He's mother and daughter left, Tang Chujiu took out the needle and thread and continued to sew the clothes that were not finished last time, sewing attentively.

Gu Qingchen hugged Tang Chujiu from behind and took away the clothes and needles and threads in her hands.

Tang Chujiu smiled: "Seventeen, don't make trouble." ”

These words came out completely subconsciously. Because many times before, too, when I was sewing clothes, Seventeen would suddenly grab from behind and take the needle and thread from my hands......

As soon as the words came out, Tang Chujiu realized that he was wrong, raised his eyes to look at Gu Qingchen, and his eyes were full of panic: "Gu Qingchen, I, I...... I'm going to cook. ”

After saying that, he fled in the wilderness.

Leaving Gu Qingchen in the house, with a solemn face.

After a while, he walked into the kitchen as usual.

Tang Chujiu was looking down for rice, but he didn't know that all the rice was poured out.

Gu Qingchen grimaced and taught: "Junior Nine, you call it waste, it's unacceptable. On the afternoon of hoeing day, every grain is hard. ”

Tang Chujiu came back to his senses, and when he saw the rice that was everywhere, he was in a hurry again.

Gu Qingchen sat by the stove and lit a fire.

Tang Chujiu put the pot on the stove and asked, "Gu Qingchen, what do you want to eat?" ”

Gu Qingchen added a piece of dry firewood to the stove: "Hmm, I will eat whatever you do." ”

For food, Gu Qingchen has always been not picky, as long as he can have a full stomach, he is not greedy for the desire of his tongue.

Tang Chujiu made three dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetable. When cooking, as soon as my fingers moved, I added peppercorns to it, and I didn't notice it.

This is a habitual action developed in Xinghua Village, because Song Lanjun prefers the pepper flavor, and the more numb, the better.

People in Beijing generally don't eat peppercorns, and they can't stand the smell of numbness. Gu Qingchen grew up in the capital since he was a child, and he followed the public for this taste.

The meal was served on the table, but Tang Chujiu had no appetite at all, and he ate without a mouthful, and he couldn't give up.

Gu Qingchen sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in Tang Chujiu's bowl: "Don't just eat, eat vegetables." ”

Tang Chujiu realized that he hadn't eaten vegetables just now. put the dishes Gu Qingchen clamped into his mouth, and there was nothing wrong with eating.

Most of the dishes are left.

After eating, Tang Chujiu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, polished the stove house again, sighed lightly, lit a fire again, and boiled water.

When I walked out, it was already sunset.

Gu Qingchen was not in the courtyard, Tang Chujiu went to the study and saw that he was vibrating his pen and writing, and his words were murderous.

Sensing Tang Chujiu coming in, he put down his pen, Gu Qingchen turned around and looked as usual: "Chujiu, what's wrong?" ”

Tang Chujiu said: "After boiling the water, are you taking a bath now?" ”

"Good" Gu Qingchen went to the stove house and carried water.

After bathing, Tang Chujiu bit his red lip and stepped forward to take Gu Qingchen's hand.

Gu Qingchen looked at the gentleness in his big palm, and then raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Chujiu.

Tang Chujiu's voice was like a mosquito: "Let's sleep." ”

As he spoke, he took Gu Qingchen's hand and went to the bed.

Gu Qingchen was silent, and let Tang Chujiu lead him.

When he got to bed, Tang Chujiu took the initiative to snuggle into Gu Qingchen's arms and tried to say: "I had a long, long dream last night, and the dream was all from when I was in Xinghua Village before...... Gu Qingchen, don't be angry, okay? ”

Gu Qingchen sighed lightly, and the big hand on Tang Chujiu's waist tightened: "Sleep." ”

Tang Chujiu thought that he couldn't sleep, but he didn't expect it, but he fell asleep in the blink of an eye. The 'seven poisons' on the body attacked, and the body couldn't bear it.

This night, in Tang Chujiu's dream, it was all Song Lanjun.

Tang Chujiu, who was asleep, said vaguely: "Seventeen, I miss you so much......"

Gu Qingchen opened his eyes and looked at Tang Chujiu, whose face was pale and still in a dream, his starry eyes sank slightly. This night, Gu Qingchen didn't sleep all night.

also can't sleep, and the moon is looking for joy.

The expression on Yue Xunhuan's face was completely ghostly.

He was horrified to find that he wanted to see Song Lanjun in the middle of the night!

That kind of thought, very strong.

It's so strong that it doesn't matter what.

The wind was dark and the moon was black, and Yue Xunhuan touched the minister's mansion.

Song Lanjun hadn't slept yet, he was in the study, concentrating on painting beauties.

Listening to Steward Liu, who came to report the moon and look for joy, he frowned and asked people to come in.

Yue Xunhuan looked at Song Lanjun directly, but her thick eyebrows were knotted.

zuihou, without saying a word, went out of the minister's mansion with a black face.

At this time, the sky was already numb.

Gu Qingchen got up and went to the courtyard to practice his sword.

All the chickens in the yard suffered and died under Gu Qingchen's sword qi.

Gu Qingchen wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at the dead chickens all over the ground, frowned, picked it up, went to the vegetable garden in the backyard, dug a hole and buried it.

Then he went to the mountains and caught eighteen more with his bare hands, about the same size.

After Gu Qingchen washed his hands with water, he returned to the house, Tang Chujiu had not woken up yet, but he did not talk in his dreams anymore.

Looking at that familiar face, Gu Qingchen's dark eyes were deep.

Tang Chujiu woke up, but he was a little dumbfounded, and his mind was still immersed in a dream. In the dream, the seventeenth made a wreath with the apricot blossoms that were blooming and put it on his head, and then took a piece of engraved jade, and said with a smile in his eyebrows: "The ninth day of the first month, I will send you." "The words engraved on the jade are 'In this life and this life, the ninth and seventeenth days of the first month, love each other, and never separate.' At that time, I watched Song Lanjun smile sweetly......

But now, when I opened my eyes, what I saw was Gu Qingchen's face.

Shaking his head, Tang Chujiu shook a trace of sobriety, and smiled at Gu Qingchen: "Ah, it's so late, why didn't you wake me up earlier?" I'm hungry, so I'm going to make breakfast. ”

Gu Qingchen should arrive: "Okay." ”

Tang Chujiu got up and just rinsed his mouth, and the man from the He family next door came over and asked Gu Qingchen to go hunting in the mountains.

Gu Qingchen raised his voice and said: "On the ninth day of the first month, I will leave and go to the mountains to eat." ”

Tang Chujiu was home alone, and he didn't have the heart to cook, so he sat in the yard in a daze.

Last night's dream, very clear.

The Niu Niu next door ran over and probed her brain at the door: "Auntie, can you teach me to write?" ”

Tang Chujiu laughed: "Okay." ”

I went to the study and got a pen and paper, but what I picked up and dropped on the paper was the word 'seventeen'.

Tang Chujiu was stunned for a while.

Niuniu is a child, and after admitting it, she couldn't sit still and ran to play.

Leaving Tang Chujiu, looking at the seventeen or two characters on the paper, tangled.

Gu Qingchen was hunting in the mountains today, and was laughed at by the man of the He family: "Brother Gu, I said that you didn't sleep well last night?" listless. "In the past, we all came home with a full load, but today we are empty-handed.

"Brother Gu, although *** is good, you have to take it easy. The man is a cow) 2C and the woman is the ground. The more the cattle plough, the thinner they become) The more the 2C land is plowed, the fatter it becomes. Only tired cattle) 2C did not plough the ground. Men, you must temper ......"

Gu Qingchen didn't say anything, let the man of the He family read it, and followed down the mountain in silence.

When I returned to the courtyard, I didn't see Tang Chujiu, and went to the study, but I saw that she was already asleep on the table, still holding a brush in her hand.

Gu Qingchen shook his head and stepped forward to pick up Tang Chujiu, but when he saw the calligraphy and painting on the case, his starry eyes sank slightly.

After putting Tang Chujiu on the bed, Gu Qingchen looked at the man in the painting, and his brows were tied in a dead knot.

Tang Chujiu's painting skills are not good, but he can make people see at a glance that the man on the painting is Song Lanjun, and he did not paint his face, but he painted the taste of Song Lanjun, and there were two words "seventeen" next to him.

Gu Qingchen zuihou put this calligraphy and painting into a ball, threw it into the stove, and burned it.

There was a sulk in my heart, and I was on a rampage.

Moreover, this sullenness, with Tang Chujiu's subconscious, is getting more and more.

Tang Chujiu finally made his clothes, but he was one size smaller. The size of the clothes was worn by Song Lanjun.

Tang Chujiu's meals are all peppercorns, which is Song Lanjun's favorite taste, and the more hemp, the better.

Tang Chujiu was in his sleep, in Gu Qingchen's arms, and he called "Seventeen, Seventeen, Seventeen...... every night

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Tang Chujiu himself was going crazy, he struggled to suppress his thoughts about Seventeen, and worked very hard as before, raising eyebrows with Gu Qingchen.

However, all the efforts, all the appearances, cannot deceive themselves.

Especially when he went to sleep at night, although he took the initiative to force himself into Gu Qingchen's arms, the resistance in his heart was so obvious.

There is always an impulse, wanting to take away Gu Qingchen's big hand across his chest, but he forced himself to restrain that impulse.

Tang Chujiu held his head and groaned in pain, what's wrong? Enchanted?

Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen, is to miss seventeen, to see seventeen.

Acacia Sauvignon Blanc) 2C Acacia Infinitus. Acacia bitter acacia) 2C Acacia disfigurement.

Endure the longing for Seventeen, and force yourself to face Gu Qingchen as if nothing happened, this is the most painful torture.

Tang Chujiu's face was haggard.

On this day, after the shower, Tang Chujiu made a desperate bet: "Gu Qingchen, let's have a baby." ”

Gu Qingchen's body stiffened, and he looked at Tang Chujiu: "Wait for the poison on your body to be resolved......

Tang Chujiu insisted: "No, I don't want to wait any longer." Gu Qingchen, now, okay? ”

Gu Qingchen groaned, scaring about the words of Yue Xunhuan.

Tang Chujiu hugged Gu Qingchen's back from behind: "Gu Qingchen, I want to be with you, I want to have our child, I don't want to worry so much anymore." His voice trembled: "Gu Qingchen, I'm scared." ”

That fear came from the bones.

So, I want to take a gamble and leave no way back.

"Gu Qingchen, we want a child, okay? Good no good? ”

Gu Qingchen answered Tang Chujiu with practical actions, turned around, lowered his head, kissed his red lips, and tossed and turned on his lips strongly, wantonly asking for sweetness, and his dark eyes seemed to be hidden in fire.

The body instinctively resisted and stiffened, Tang Chujiu forced himself to ignore it, opened his lips, and responded to Gu Qingchen.

The kiss became deeper and deeper, entangled, and his breathing gradually became disordered, Gu Qingchen's hand on the back of Tang Chujiu's neck was very hot, and his healthy arm slowly tightened, suffocating together.

Gu Qingchen breathed heavily, his blood was boiling, a pair of big hands, all the way down from his chest, stopped at his waist and stroked, leaned behind his waist for a while, moved up slightly, swam to his chest, covered his bulging chest, and rubbed it.

The hot temperature came from the plump and soft place, which made Tang Chujiu tremble involuntarily. That familiar resistance came again, Tang Chujiu gritted his teeth and ignored it, forcing himself, putting his hands around Gu Qingchen's neck, trying to feel him and respond to him.

Gu Qingchen's kiss fell along Tang Chu Jiuxiu's neck to his shoulder, gradually approaching Bai Nen's breasts. His body was very hot, he pressed it tightly against her, touched the belt of his clothes with one hand, and with a little force, his clothes gradually peeled off, and spring was all over the house for a while. Tang Chujiu closed his eyes, only to feel that his heart was in turmoil, his hand grabbed Gu Qingchen's hair, and intuitively wanted to pull him away, zuihou, reason was the master, let go dejectedly, and shouted lightly: "Gu Qingchen......"

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