Brother Xiaohan will smile so happily and so beautifully, I don't know if it's his illusion, Brother Xiaohan looks better the longer he gets, and his temperament is getting more and more refined, when he plays with the sword, he is like a fairy in the sky, a beautiful dream, Qiulu sits in the yard, and Hua Futian will lie on his lap to bask in the sun.

In the past two years, although she also went to the front hall to help, she was careful enough not to provoke other rights and wrongs, and spent most of her time in the courtyard with Qiu Lu.

Qiu Lu finished all the courses two years ago, Hua Futian also learned to read and write, and in the following days, he practiced by himself, but no one bothered them.

Qiu Lu is not in the yard every day, and sometimes she goes out for a walk, but Hua Futian follows on one side.

Autumn Dew will be an adult in three years, and in three years he will choose an Oiran.

Hua Futian opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Lu, he became more and more beautiful after he grew up, her slightly cool fingertips touched his fair and ruddy cheeks, sometimes this face, she also felt that the beauty was amazing, indescribable, no wonder it could make the dignitaries in the capital flock to it, if it was her, I am afraid it would be so crazy.

He really has picturesque eyebrows, captivating the country and the city, sinking fish and geese, but Hua Futian has been with him for so long, and he looks at it every day, such a beauty has not caused much turmoil in her heart.

Qiu Lu took her hand, put it on her face, lowered her head and pecked her forehead lightly.

After a few years of getting along, there was no one else by their side, and their relationship had long been intimate, but the layer of window paper had not been punctured.

Hua Futian also knows that he can't come in a hurry, as time goes by, those rich and handsome male protagonists should be almost there, and it is impossible for this world not to let the rich and handsome male protagonists go through the motions.

Hua Futian closed his eyes and rested, Qiu Lu hugged her, staring at her face, feeling a little helpless, Brother Xiaohan seemed to have no idea about his appearance at all, and the two were basking in the sun.

The years are quiet.

The little guy who delivered the food, every time he came to see the scene in front of him, he would blush for a long time, and gradually a lot of little guy secretly came over to see, Hua Futian was at the gate of the courtyard and installed the door.

This was two years ago.

When the two of them ate, Qiu Lu gave Hua Futian vegetables, and she cleaned up after eating, she was Qiu Lu's little maid after all.

Qiu Lu took out her handkerchief, took her hand and dragged it to her side, gently wiped the rice on her face, Hua Futian smiled, "Thank you Xiaoqiu"

Qiu Lu was helpless, "You, you're all an adult, and you're like a child"

In the afternoon, Hua Futian took the bamboo and practiced the sword in the yard, and Qiu Lu was watching with fascination, just like this, before I knew it, the day had passed, and Qiu Lu was not bored at all.

The bamboo rolled up the fallen leaves and fluttered with the wind, and at first I thought that the sword score was fake, but then I was shocked to realize that this sword score was real, and Brother Xiaohan picked up the treasure.

Hua Futian will bask in the sun when she is free, which is very pleasant, and the autumn dew will accompany her.

At night, the two moved out a bamboo bed and lay on it to watch the moonlight.

Everything outside seems to have nothing to do with them, and there are only the two of them in heaven and earth.

There was a steady breathing sound behind her, and every time Qiu Lu fell asleep first, she carried Qiu Lu into the house.

Qiu Lu is half a head shorter than her, and Hua Futian should still grow taller.

Lying down with him, Qiu Lu will hug him, which has become a habit.