Gu Huaisheng's face turned red, his hands were propped up on his sides, and he didn't move.

Don't dare to move.

His fairy-like face was dyed with a layer of crimson, but his brows were furrowed enough to trap a fly, and his eyes were dissatisfied, and he warned, "Let go." ”

Tang Yanning's little face was stubborn, and there was a hint of pride, but he didn't let go.

On the contrary, they are more energetic to move in the opposite direction.

Gu Huaisheng's forehead was faintly covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his voice was a little depressed.

He roared and threatened, "If you don't let go, the next time you are a husband, I will drag you to the study, garden, backyard ......"

And it's daytime.

If there was a little movement during the day, then she felt that she couldn't squat in the mansion anymore, and after thinking about it, she compromised and hummed dissatisfaction.

Gave him a hint of space.

Gu Huaisheng let out a sigh, and a few drops of sweat fell from his forehead.

As if to soothe, he kissed her again.

And then......

Turn over the serfs and put the singing.

When the water was called, the kitchen exploded, because the maid had a big mouth, and when she went back, it spread.

Now everyone in the whole province knows that the adults have broken their sleeves.

No one dared to talk about Gu Huaisheng, but Tang Yanning was talking about it behind his back.

Yes......

Tang Yanning beat his chest and paused, knowing that he had directly pinched the maid at that time.

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Accustomed to this thing, Shuang'er felt a little scary.

It's only been a few days, a few days, and she can get along with Wei Wu so comfortably.

It rained for ten days in a row, and there was an occasional stop in the middle, so the two went out together, Wei Wu hunted pheasants, hares, etc., and went to pick mushrooms.

It was wet everywhere, but fortunately they had collected a lot of firewood at that time.

When he came back from picking mushrooms, it rained again, and it was very short, but it drenched Wei Wu.

She's okay because Wei Wu has been protecting her all the way.

When he came back, the defender took off his coat and dried his coat with internal force.

She lit a fire to boil water, washed mushrooms, and Wei Wu went to kill chickens.

After washing the mushrooms, Wei Wu put the chicken in the pot, and she put the mushrooms in the pot, and the cooperation became more and more tacit.

I drank mushroom chicken soup once in the evening, seasoned with salt, and everything I ate was delicious.

The little rabbit did not die, and put it in the hole with its legs tied, and kept it for tomorrow to eat.

The rain stopped for less than half an hour, and then it began to fall again.

It's dripping, but it's not as strong as before.

After eating chicken in the evening, Shuang'er went to wash and scrub, put a wooden basin to catch water outside, came back to boil water, and then took a bath and washed his hair.

Wei Wu still turned around politely, meditated with his eyes closed, and exercised pranayama.

In the past few days, the wounds on his body have scabbed over and are healing well.

He couldn't help but sigh that the old man he met was really a master.

After Shuang'er washed it, he changed the water and left it for Wei Wu, then walked to the bed and turned around and sat down.

The two are cooperating more and more tacitly, and they are a little less restrained.

After Wei Wu washed it, he came over and naturally helped her dry her hair, bunched one by one, very carefully.

Shuang'er was bored, "Wei Wu, what do you say we can go down the mountain?" "TXT Book House

It's boring to stay in this cave.

Wei Wu dried a bunch of hair and lifted it to her chest, then twisted another bunch and put it in the palm of his hand, "It's fast, the rain is much lighter, it is estimated that it will stop in two days, and then we will go down the mountain." ”

Shuang'er snorted, her eyelashes drooped, and she wilted a little, "Miss hasn't seen me for so many days, do you think the two of us are dead?" If so, the young lady would surely die of grief. ”

She thought she would definitely die when she fell off the cliff, how sad it must be that Miss had not heard from her for so many days.

Wei Wudao: "No, the master mother has never found our body, so she should guess that we are fierce and auspicious." ”

Shuang'er snorted, and went back after the rain stopped, what was she going to do.

Wei listened patiently until her hair was all dried, and then used her hand as a comb to help her hair run.

Shuang'er yawned and leaned into Wei Wu's arms, her eyes half-closed, obviously a little sleepy.

Wei Wu just held her quietly, combed all her hair, put it aside, and played with it in the palm of his hand.

It wasn't until she felt her breathing steady and fell asleep that she flattened down.

He didn't feel sleepy, so he put his hands behind his head, looked at the vague roof of the cave, and listened to the sound of rain hitting the plantains.

The rain did not stop, and the plantain leaves were bent over by the rain, making a crisp sound of water droplets, and the sound gradually became inaudible from near to far.

Gradually, he also felt sleepy.

He dreamed.

The dream was not an endless slaughter, an endless weight-bearing training, not a blood-stained sky filled with blinding reds and terrible howls, but a sunny day.

The green mountains and green waters, the clouds and mist are curling, and the lake is a color, it is a very beautiful mountain.

In the evening, a ribbon of colorful glow spreads half of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain sits a small farmhouse.

Three simple blue-tiled houses, the courtyard is extraordinarily spacious, and there is a flower stand on the left side of the entrance, and the flower stand is crawling with morning glories.

The clear green leaves and pink and purple flowers are blooming one after another, which is very beautiful.

On the right, there are a lot of green vegetables planted, and a few chickens are in captivity, clucking and screaming happily.

There are also a few newly cut rosewoods stacked in the courtyard.

In the dream, he was dressed in the simplest coarse cloth shirt, with his cuffs rolled up, carrying a bag of sugar cheese in his hand, and a bag of tools on his shoulder, and walked back briskly.

There was already a graceful woman standing at the gate, looking forward to it.

She wore a woman's hair in a bun and wore an ordinary peasant woman's skirt, but the color was a little lively, it was a baby green, and she looked younger and younger.

She smiled very sweetly, and when she saw him, she immediately came over with joy, took the candy in his hand, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face, her eyebrows and eyes crooked, and then took him by the hand and went into the house to eat.

She actively helped him prepare vegetables, and then asked him if he was tired from going out to work today.

In the dream, he seemed to have already adapted to it, although his expression looked a little flat, but there was an indissolvable tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes.

He shook his head, not tired.

The woman's apricot eyes were round and watery, as if they were full of autumn water.

When laughing, the sound is particularly crisp, a little more pleasant than the wind chimes hanging on the eaves.

After the meal, the woman went to wash the dishes and brush the pot, and then boiled the bath water.

He took his kit and went to the courtyard to choose two logs and tinkered with a swing.

She said that she wanted to make a swing in the yard, and then she could swing and watch the sunset.

The sunset dissipated on the horizon, the farmhouse was shrouded in darkness, and the moon seemed to hide and seek, hiding in the dark clouds from time to time, obscuring the streamer.

Before the swing was ready, the woman suddenly called him and asked him to go back and rest, it was late, and he was doing it tomorrow.

He answered, got up, dusted the crumbs from the hem of his clothes, and headed into the house.

The woman had already bathed, twisted her hair, and sat in front of the vanity mirror, with no fat powder applied, and her little face was plain and fair.

He took one look, then took his clothes and went straight to the ear room to take a bath.

When he came out, he was loosely wearing a middle coat.