Chapter 12 The Sacrificial Rite Is Near

In the evening, Bai Jinyu was still brushing dishes in the kitchen, the kitchen space was not big, only enough for one person and one pot, and some cabbage and radish, not even a place to stand, very cramped, the moonlight reflected in the kitchen, as if a silver frost was draped on Bai Jinyu's body, which looked a little bleak.

Although it was hot during the day, but after the evening, the temperature dropped again, the water temperature was cooler, and Bai Jinyu's fingers were red when she was frozen, but she didn't like ice at all, and it seemed that she had long been used to such water temperature.

After a while, Bai Jinyu withdrew his hand from the water, sighed towards his hand, and circulated the internal force in his body for a long time, and his body finally warmed up.

"In the future, if you don't use internal strength and martial arts, you won't need it, after all, your body has been hit hard, and you have to take care of your injuries."

Bai Jinyu muttered, then sighed lightly and collected his internal strength. Just now, she only used a little internal force to keep warm, and she felt her blood surge, and she almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Three days later, it's time for the sacrifice, where can I find live livestock to sacrifice, and I don't even have a chicken at home, so I really want to carry a few eggs? Over the years, isn't it enough to be ashamed? ”

Du Ping's cry came from inside the hall, and Bai Jinyu sat on the steps, quietly looking up at the moonlight, her eyes dark. The sacrificial gift three days later is to be delivered by the man's family, it doesn't matter if Du Ping's face is or not, but Ding Xuyu is her husband, she can't let Ding Xuyu suffer such grievances.

"Still not sleeping so late?"

Ding Xuyu walked over from nowhere, and his voice was as pleasant as spring water hitting a stone.

He seemed to be afraid that Bai Jinyu would be cold, so he walked directly behind Bai Jinyu, his expression was cold, and he suddenly hugged Bai Jinyu in his arms.

"Xuyu, have you figured out how to deal with the sacrificial gift in three days?"

"It's very simple, first sell the crops in the field, then buy a lamb and bring it over as a sacrifice." Ding Xuyu's tone was light, he probably didn't want Bai Jinyu to worry about this matter.

"If you bring a lamb over, they will laugh at it, you come here, I have a way."

Bai Jinyu winked at Ding Xuyu, then leaned into Ding Xuyu's ear and whispered to him.

"Is this really possible?"

Ding Xuyu's surprised eyes were full of approval.

"You believe me."

"Okay, then I'll do it tomorrow." Ding Xuyu's words to his own lady have always been respectful.

Bai Jinyu nodded, a faint smile appeared on her face, then she stretched out her hand, grabbed Ding Xuyu's wrist, and dragged him to sit on the steps together, suddenly sighing.

"Xuyu, these three years have passed so fast......"

In the past three years, if there was no Ding Xuyu, she would not have been able to go now, and maybe she would have died here on the day she was exiled to Hongcun.

She originally thought that she and Ding Xuyu were together just to be incognito, and when she left Hongcun in the future, this young man could only remain in her memory.

But in the past three years, Ding Xuyu has always regarded himself as a treasure and loved himself wholeheartedly.

In three years, I have long been inseparable from him, I have feelings for him, and I regard him as a part of my life......

Ding Xuyu opened his mouth to interrupt Bai Jinyu's thoughts: "Jinyu, I went out a few days ago and brought you something back. It's just that I've been so busy these days that I've forgotten about it. ”

Bai Jinyu raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Ding Xuyu with interest, and a touch of ridicule flashed under her eyes.