Chapter 102 When the love is strong, it is shallow and deep

In the Burrow, the guests and hosts are seated.

Cui Hu heard this elder call himself "Boling Cui Hu", and concluded that he was the closest relative of a young woman, and his heart was inevitably nervous.

Seeing that he was restrained, Jiang Rui said straight to the point: "If the son is thirsty, even if he speaks, the old man will go to make tea." ”

Cui Hu hurriedly got up and said politely: "Mr. Hospitality, the late student feels very cordial, I don't dare to have Mr. Lao, the late student will sit down for a while and leave." ”

As soon as the words came out, Cui Hu immediately regretted it, blaming himself for missing the request to see the beautiful woman.

Jiang Rui is not in a hurry, this is a good time to observe Cui Hu carefully.

But seeing the beautiful young man Cui Hu, handsome, with clear eyebrows and bright eyes, bright as a jade tree in front of the wind, Zhuo Zhuo is like a wild crane in the flock of chickens. Jiangrui praised her daughter for her vision.

Seeing Jiang Rui looking himself up and down, Cui Hu became more and more cramped and uneasy.

Jiang Rui lost no time in letting out a long sigh, as if a thousand sorrows suddenly hugged his heart, and hurriedly turned his face.

Cui Hu saw Jiangrui's shoulders shrug, and a slight sobbing sound sounded in the room, just like the crying he had just heard outside the door. Since Cui Hu entered the house, the young woman has not shown up, and Cui Hu is worried that Jiangrui's loss of voice is related to the woman.

How did Cui Hu know that Jiang Rui turned his back on his face because he was afraid that he would not be able to cry in front of him.

"Sir, sir," Cui Hu exclaimed softly, "where do you come from?" Can you tell me about the late students? ”

Jiang Rui turned around, tears in her eyes.

Jiang Rui choked up and said: "Last spring, the son and his beloved daughter Jiang Tao met in a cold house. I don't want Tao'er to think about spring when she is young, but she never forgets her love for her son, and she can't afford to be sick when she thinks about it. A few days ago, the old man went to the capital to catch medicine, and when he returned, he saw a poem on the chaimen, and the payment was 'Boling Cui Hu', knowing that the son had visited. The old man thought that his beloved daughter was saved now, so he happily memorized the poem to Tao'er. Peach cried with joy, struggled to get up, and went out to read Childe's poems. The old man couldn't resist his beloved daughter, so he had to help her out. Unexpectedly, the yin wind hurt her lungs, and Tao'er vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out. It's been three days and nights, Tao'er's teeth are clenched, she can't wake up, and she is anxious for the old man. If you want to be young, you have to go to the old man first, and the old man is desolate in his heart, and he can't stop crying. ”

Listening to Jiangrui's crying, Cui Hurou's intestines were broken, and his heart was heartbroken. only said that he himself was deeply affectionate, and he didn't want to love the peach.

Cui Hu let out a long roar: "Is my arrival so that you are leaving me?" Cui Hu almost lost his mind, and he threw himself to the ground, begging Jiang Rui to let him see Jiang Tao.

Jiang Rui pointed to the inner room, he knew that only by letting Cui Hu and Jiang Niang, who replaced Jiang Tao, meet each other, could Cui Hu believe the story he had made up.

Cui Hu rushed into the inner room like a wind, and the scene in front of him made him involuntarily slow down.

The room was filled with the faint fragrance of bamboo, and a bamboo bed was installed on the east side, and through the green tent half-hidden by the veil, a wonderful woman lay motionless on her back, and the room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of needles falling on the ground.

Cui Hu recognized that the person in the bed was the young woman he had been friends with.

He approached the bamboo bed lightly. The woman does not apply powder, her impeccable facial features are slightly pale, and a jade arm is softly swaying on the edge of the bed.

Cui Hu heard Jiangrui call his beloved daughter Tao'er, so he called softly: "Tao'er, Tao'er." ”

The woman did not react.

Cui Hu's heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he muttered: "Tao'er, don't scare me, don't scare me, I can't stand being scared." After reading it, I was full of tears.

Cui Hu wiped his tears as he bent down and probed the woman's mouth and nose. Fortunately, there was a faint breath like a gossamer, and Cui Hu felt a little relieved.

After a year of separation, the woman was still picturesque, and a few strands of green silk were wrapped around her pale cheeks, becoming more and more pitiful.

Cui Hu sat on the edge of the bed and took the woman's hand. The woman's hand was as soft as a bone, and Cui Hu was reluctant to let go as soon as she pinched it in her palm. Cui Hu looked at her greedily: "Peach, I'm here, do you hear my call?"

Peach's eyelashes moved, and Cui Hu only thought that the beauty in front of him had a good idea.

Time passed quietly, Cui Hu was in front of Jiang Tao's bed, and before he knew it, the room was completely dark.

Jiangrui came in with the palm lamp, and Cui Hu didn't hear it.

The light illuminated the room and hit a table by the bamboo window.

There is an inkstone on the table, and next to the inkstone is a brush, under which is a piece of rice paper, and there are several lines of clear ink on the rice paper.

When Jiang Rui saw the pen and paper, his face changed, and he was busy looking at the rice paper, and he was overjoyed, and couldn't help but think: "In this door last year, the peach blossoms on the human face were red; I don't know where to go? The peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

This is exactly the poem that Cui Hu inscribed on the chaimen.

Jiangrui was ecstatic: "Tao'er woke up, Tao'er woke up." "At the moment, he is dancing and dancing, and his demeanor is no different from that of a child.

Cui Hu was finally shocked by the sound of Jiang Rui, and Jiang Rui, who was staring, looked confused.

The inkstone and rice paper on the table were placed by Jiang Rui in advance, Jiang Rui and Cui Hu were talking in the outer room, and Jiang Niang in the inner room took the opportunity to write poems on the rice paper. Then he lightly took the tent, did not untie his clothes, and lay back on the bamboo couch, just waiting for Jiangrui to introduce Cui Hu into the house and find ink.

For example, when Cui Hu asked about the poems on the rice paper, Jiang Rui had a prevarication: when he was talking to Childe, Jiang Tao woke up once and wrote Childe's poems silently. Jiang Tao was safe and sound, and Jiang Rui set up this marriage as Jiang Tao's own father, and at the same time proposed to Cui Hu the conditions for marrying Jiang Tao, killing two birds with one stone.

I don't want Cui Hu to enter the inner room, the stone sinks like the sea, and when the lamp is in hand, there is still no news. Jiang Rui estimated that Cui Hu was all focused on Jiang Tao, and he didn't notice the rice paper on the table.

Jiang Rui was anxious, afraid that Cui Hu would see Jiang Tao unconscious, and in grief, he would make an unexpected move, so he entered the inner room in advance and acted at the opportunity.

As expected, Cui Hu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Jiang Niang stupidly, not moving. I can only bitter Jiang Niang, I don't dare to frown, blink, and maintain a posture throughout the whole process.

Jiang Rui said to Cui Hu: "Childe borrowed a step to speak. ”

The two of them walked out of the inner room one after the other.

Jiang Rui handed the rice paper to Cui Hu and persuaded him: "The beloved daughter is deeply in love with the son, and the old man is very relieved. Childe doesn't have to be sad, his beloved daughter has walked back from Huangquan Road, this is her new ink. ”

Cui Hu saw that the ink on the rice paper had just dried, and the ink spots between the words were mottled, and it seemed that the person holding the pen had weak wrists and was unstable in holding the pen.

Jiang Rui was about to open his mouth and wish to marry his beloved daughter to Cui Hu, so that Cui Hu was relieved, but Cui Hu choked up and said: "Sir, if Jiang Tao dies, he doesn't want to steal his life in his later life!" With that, he ran back to the inner room.

Jiangrui stood on the spot.

Indoors, Cui Hu put aside the prejudice that men and women are not kissed, boldly picked up Jiang Niang, held Jiang Niang in his arms, and murmured: "Tao'er, Brother Cui Hu is guarding you here, you stay in the world, and I will fly with you." You go, Brother Cui Hu will go with you! ”

Jiang Rui happened to walk to the door, and Cui Hu's sad words penetrated Jiang Rui's ears word by word. This is good, but it backfired, and Jiangrui didn't know how to end it.

Jiang Rui knew that Cui Hu didn't witness Jiang Tao's awakening, he was holding Jiang Niang, who replaced Jiang Tao, and he didn't eat, drink or let go. Jiangrui was so anxious that he couldn't do anything for a while.

The long night was long, and Cui Hu, Jiang Niang, and Jiang Rui stayed together all night for the first time.

Cui Hu is immersed in love and can't help himself. Jiang Niang's hands and feet were numb, but she didn't dare to change her posture. Jiang Rui thought about the self-defeating plan, how to explain to his beloved daughter Jiang Tao.

Jiang Niang was held in Cui Hu's arms, unable to move, hungry and thirsty. In order to eliminate the vanity in her heart, Jiang Niang imagined the scene of her cousin Jiang Tao and Cui Hu falling in love at first sight.

One is thirsty, the other gives tea, four eyes and one pair, his heart is fluttering, and she looks shy. The tea was cold, he forgot to drink it, and she forgot to renew it...... When the love is strong, it is shallow and deep, and the lovesickness is all in the words.

Thinking of this, Jiang Niang almost laughed out loud.

Leaning on Cui Hu's warm chest, Jiang Niang kept her mind awake at first, and slowly, slowly fell asleep......

In her sleep, Jiang Niang saw a pair of young boys and girls holding hands walking by the river. The peach blossoms on both sides of the bank were blooming, and the wind wrinkled the surface of the river, and also blew the girl's long hair. The boy wiped the petals from the girl's hair, and the girl buried her head deep in the boy's arms......

The boy and the girl approached, the boy was clearly Cui Hu, and the girl was clearly ...... Jiang Niang's eyes widened, she couldn't believe her eyes: the girl was not her cousin Jiang Tao, it was clearly herself.