The two leaned against the stone wall and hugged each other tightly for a while, the panting sound returned to normal, and Yu Qi kissed Yu Jiao on the forehead affectionately, and then took her hand and walked towards the cave.

There was still an unreal warm touch on his lips, as well as the smell that belonged to Yu Qizhen, Yu Jiao followed Yu Qizhen in a trance, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Yu Qizhen pulled her to sit down on the ground where she had been laid with hay, let Yu Jiao lie in his arms, touched her hair, and whispered, "Sleep." ”

Yu Jiao let out a light 'um', the hands of the two were still intertwined, and in her ears was the sound of Yu Qiyu's shallow breathing, and her chest was undulating, but the texture was hard but very reassuring.

In addition to his senior brother, Yu Qiyu is the first man to be so close to Yu Jiao, he is different from his senior brother, senior brother is a relative, and Yu Qiyu is the person she likes.

Yu Jiao couldn't describe what liking was, and she didn't even know when she started liking Yu Qiyu.

Although yesterday's kiss was impulsive, there are traces to follow, if she wasn't moved, how could she have the idea of wanting to kiss Yu Qiyu.

In short, with Yu Qiyu, she was very happy, and she also wanted to hold his hand and keep going.

Yu Qiyu lowered his eyes in the dark and looked at Yu Jiao in his arms, the light was dim, and he couldn't see her face at all, but Yu Jiao's voice and appearance were extremely clear in his mind.

Thinking that she also had him in her heart, the corners of Yu Qizhen's lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

Being able to hug Yu Jiao to sleep like this makes Yu Qiyu extremely satisfied, and he still owes her a wedding.

After the next year's spring meeting, he will solemnly marry her, and the three media and six employment gifts will not be worse than other women, so that she will become the wife of his Ming media.

After they got married, every day he could watch her wake up in his arms, kiss the corners of her lips and forehead, and coax her to sleep for a while, what a beautiful thing.

She likes to practice medicine, so he helps her open a medical hall, and in his spare time, he helps her turn over the medicinal materials in the yard, and goes up the mountain to collect medicine together, and travels to the poor place of the water, and sits and watches the clouds rise; Take her to taste the delicacies of the four seasons, go to the south of the Yangtze River to take a canopy boat, take a look at the spring water and blue sky, and sleep in the boat and listen to the paintings; Go to Mobei in Liangzhou to watch the sunset and fire of the long river; Go to the Arctic Ice Sheet to see the Yuquan Snow Mountain, which does not melt all year round.

Thinking of these, Yu Qiyu is full of expectations for every day in the future, and there are many, many things worth doing with her.

The next day, the rain was still dripping, woke up in the morning, someone went down the mountain to see, the water of the Qingshui River has not subsided, it should be that the river water of the Qingzhou Lanshu Canal is too full, there is no flood discharge, so the flow of the small river along the way has not decreased.

There were a lot of objects washed out of the village floating in the river, some villagers went to the foot of the mountain to salvage things, Yu Qiaoshan and Zhou Xiang led some people to continue to go to the mountain to find food, Yu Jiao and Yu Poria also followed to dig up some herbs on the mountain.

The old woman who was pushed down by Chen Zhiqing that night broke her foot, Yu Jiao noticed that her foot was swollen into steamed buns, I don't know if she was afraid of trouble, or she couldn't open her mouth, she didn't ask Yu Jiao to help look at her feet.

After Yu Jiao found out, she helped find some herbs to reduce swelling and invigorate blood on the mountain, and asked the old woman to chew them and put them on her feet.

And so it passed another day, and on the third day the rain stopped.

This lifted the spirits of the villagers, and from time to time some people went to the foot of the mountain to see if the water that had flooded the earthen bridge had become shallower.

At noon, someone suddenly ran up the mountain excitedly, "The county commander has brought people to our village, saying that the people from the government are already draining the flood, and in another night, we will be able to go back to the village!" Let us stay in the mountains, and tomorrow the county lord will bring someone over! ”

This was great news, and everyone in the cave cheered, and everyone had a smile of joy on their faces.

Early in the morning of the second day, every household supported the old man, holding the child and went down the mountain, the water of the Qingshui River obviously subsided somewhat, but the earth bridge was washed away, and the villagers did not dare to cross the river rashly, staying at the foot of the mountain and waiting for the Gao County Order to bring people over.

In the afternoon, the river was a little less water, and the villagers felt more and more stable as they watched the water level drop.

There were still mottled clouds in the sky, but the light of the sun behind the clouds could be faintly seen, and it had been raining for so many days that the sky was finally about to clear.

Gao Xian Ling took the yacha from the village to drip water, the water in the river was still a little urgent, Gao Xian Ling commanded the yacha on the opposite side of the river bank to find several big trees that had been washed down, cut them with axes and saws, and carried them to the Qingshui River and put them on the washed away earthen bridge.

Carrying four or five thick trees in a row, they were piled side by side on the bridge, and a yacha cautiously got on the bridge and walked slowly towards the opposite side of the riverbank.

The villagers watched this scene closely, until the yacha walked to the side of the river bank safely, and all of them shouted happily and prepared to cross the river.

Gao Xianling shouted loudly across the river, "Pass one by one, don't be in a hurry, be steady." ”

At this moment, the people of Qingyu Village are extremely obedient, unlike the night when the flood came, they rushed for their lives, and squeezed forward regardless of it.

The old man with bad legs and feet in the family was carried across the river by the man in the family, and Yu Qiyu took the initiative to walk up to the old woman with a broken foot and carried her on his back.