She turned around and said to Qin Ying with an unchanged face: "Lonely. ”

Qin Ying: "......"

Jiang Chuge had a weak heart, so he ignored him, continued to sway his pen and ink, and wrote another poem after a while.

“…… The zombie and lonely village does not mourn, and Shang Si is the national military wheel. Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fell into a dream. ”

Qin Ying silently read behind her, and when she read the last sentence, she only felt a buzzing sound in her head, heard the sound of horses' hooves in her ears, her eyes flashed, and her heart, liver, spleen and lungs trembled.

Jiang Chuge wrote two poems, sent his son back to transcribe them, and then memorized them.

"The poems that your mother can remember are all masterpieces, the essence of the essence, you must memorize it word for word, and it will definitely be useful in the future. Believe me. ”

Xiao Yu'er looked at the two words that seemed to be sticky with black sesame dumplings, and wrinkled into Bobo eyebrows, and his face was embarrassed.

"Mother, it's not that I don't want to memorize, it's just these words you wrote...... They know me, I don't know them. ”

“……”

Jiang Chuge was helpless and patted Qin Ying's shoulder, "You can give him a copy." ”

As she spoke, she took the ball from his arms.

Qin Ying was gradually brought back to her senses by Jiang Chuge's beat, and Xiao Yu'er immediately went over to grind it for her father.

Laying a piece of rice paper on the table again, Jiang Chuge saw Qin Ying pick up the pen and asked, "Do you want me to read it to you again?" ”

"No, you don't."

Qin Ying refused lightly, and the lines of words quickly jumped on the paper, and after reading them only once, he silently uttered the two poems word for word, Jiang Chuge couldn't help but sigh at his amazing memory.

I feel more at the beautiful words of others, the pen is sharp, angular and angular, domineering and leaky, and the high-end atmosphere is high-grade.

Especially the sentence "Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier come to a dream", it is simply majestic and beautiful, no wonder people say words like their people.

Belch...... No, she doesn't admit it.

Xiao Yu'er slowly recited the poem with his father's words on the side, and this time the reading was much smoother, and after reading the last sentence, he raised his head and asked Jiang Chuge, "Mother, who wrote this poem, it feels so tragic." ”

"Yes, son, you can still understand the meaning of the poem."

Jiang Chuge praised her son first, and under his smug smile, she slowly explained to him: "This is the work of the Southern Song Dynasty poet Lu You, and it is said that he was sixty-eight years old when he wrote this poem. Think about an old man, after a lifetime of fighting, returning to his hometown, and thinking about guarding the frontier for the country in the lonely and desolate countryside. Late at night, he lay on his bed listening to the wind and rain, and dreamed that he was riding a war horse across the glacier and setting out on the battlefield......"

Qin Ying's thoughts gradually drifted into the distance with Jiang Chuge's voice.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind and rain are shaky, the village is stiff and lonely, not mourning, still thinking for the country, and the wheel.

In the face of the fall of the family and the country, and half of the country falling under the iron hooves of the enemy, what are the personal gains and losses, grievances, and gains?

The rain was getting heavier and the day was getting late.

Tuanzi fell asleep in Jiang Chuge's arms, Xiao Yu'er was sitting there seriously practicing calligraphy, Jiang Chuge listened to the sound of rain outside, fell asleep on the side of the table, and almost fell under the table.

She barely opened her sleepy eyes, wiped the saliva from her mouth, and found that Qin Ying was not in the room, "Huh? Where's your dad? ”

"It's out." Xiao Yuer said.

Jiang Chuge: "Oh. ”

Close your eyes and continue sleeping.

Xiao Yu'er thought for a while and added, "Daddy went out with a sword. ”

“……”

Jiang Chuge answered lazily, and in the next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and his head suddenly popped up.

A heavy rain trapped the guests in their rooms, and there were only a few walking men in the corridor, and only the sound of the rain could be heard quietly.

She borrowed an oil-paper umbrella, propped herself up and went out to look for Qin Ying, turned the two clusters of flowers, walked to the end of the verandah, and stopped.

In the garden, in the wind and rain, Qin Ying waved around with a sword.

The rain had already wet his body, but he did not show a trace of embarrassment, his face was like an ink painting, plain and light, and the cyan robe was raised with the wind, bringing up a drop of water, like the ripples of the lake, which made people ripple.

He was dressed in a green shirt, leaping in the rain and mist, the silver glittering sword cut the raindrops in half, his steps were light, but the cold was awesome, and his figure in the rain was so ...... Lonely.

Is it really because it's cold from above?

Jiang Chuge stood under the corridor, quietly looked at Qin Ying who was playing with the sword, and sighed softly, although loneliness is the normal state of life, but looking at Qin Gongzi like this, she especially wanted to go over and hug him.

Qin Ying walked to her side at some point, stared at Qin Ying in the courtyard, and sighed, "What is my uncle stimulated again?" ”

"I don't know. It may be that the poems I wrote touched the depths of his soul. ”

Jiang Chuge felt that there was only this reason.

Qin Ying glanced at her, with a look of "what are you kidding", "Face is a good thing, please ask for it." ”

"Get out! You're shameless! ”

Jiang Chuge sprayed him.

Qin Ying wiped his face, looked at Qin Ying who was playing with a sword in the rain, and sighed leisurely, "Uncle Seventeen is encountering a problem this time, it is normal to be upset, after all, he is also a human being, and he also has seven emotions and six desires." ”

"What's the problem?"

Jiang Chuge turned his head to look at him, "You know what the inside story is, come quickly." ”

"Over there in the Northern Desert, there is a young general who doesn't know what his surname is after winning a few battles, and he frequently provokes my Eastern Calendar border."

Qin Ying's face couldn't help but sink when he said this, "That person is a martial idiot, he has always admired the reputation of Uncle Seventeen for a long time, and wants to challenge him." No, when he heard that Uncle Seventeen was back, he began to organize troops at the border, and he was about to move. ”

Jiang Chuge furrowed his thin eyebrows, "Since he admires Ah Zhan, why don't he come here in private to ask for advice, and he has to go to the battlefield to challenge?" It's clear that he sells dog meat with a sheep's head. ”

"That's pretty much it."

Qin Ying Zhengse said: "Anyway, now that the Manchu Dynasty knows that Uncle Seventeen is back, they are all waiting for him to be able to respond to this battle, the emperor wants Uncle Seventeen to return to the court, but he wants him to take the initiative to ask Ying to fight this battle." ”

"Heh, employing people forward, not people facing backwards, why are you doing it early?"

Jiang Chuge was 10,000 unhappy, "I'm most annoyed by the kind of people who unload the mill and kill donkeys, wolf-hearted dogs." At first, I thought that the world was peaceful and prosperous, and I didn't need the regent to intervene in the government, so I forced people to retire, and I was forced to return to my hometown before I was old. You have to have an attitude of begging for people, you can just come in person, what's the matter now, if you can't pull your face, you will coerce and lure? ”

"Shhh

Qin Ying looked around and hurriedly covered her mouth, "Can you have a little door on your mouth?" Be cautious in your words and deeds, understand it or not! ”

"Yes, I didn't name names, how do you know who I'm scolding?"

Qin Ying rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Please, everyone in the world knows who you're scolding, okay?

"By the way, you just watched my seventeenth uncle get drenched in the rain like this, aren't you afraid that he will freeze?"

"It's just right to be frozen, and you don't have to go to the battlefield to help others fight hard."

Jiang Chuge casually folded a branch from the side, and said while picking leaves: "You can help us cook ginger soup." ”

Qin Ying muttered dissatisfiedly, "What about you?" ”

"I'll play with him."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chuge threw the umbrella aside, rushed into the rain with a branch, and slashed straight towards Qin Ying-

Jiang Chuge carried a branch and "fought" with Qin Ying in a decent manner.

Qin Ying's mind gradually calmed down after practicing a set of swordsmanship, he knew that Jiang Chuge had been standing under the corridor and watching him, afraid that she would stand for too long and catch a cold, and was about to put away the sword, so she slashed over.

Then I can only continue to play with her in the rain for a while.

Qin Ying stood under the porch and looked dumbfounded.

Didn't you say that you were afraid of catching a cold, why did you suddenly rush into the rain and go crazy, and sure enough, it's not a family that doesn't enter the door.

Especially the two of them seem to be still having fun in the rain, and they are playing seriously.

Jiang Chuge has often sparred with Qin Ying these days, and was fed by him, although she has not learned martial arts, she has also practiced taekwondo and fencing, and she has a bit of a foundation, and she can also play a sword decently under his training.

What she was holding in her hand was a branch, but she also cut out the power of the sword, and she was full of murderous aura in every move, and Qin Ying was stunned for a moment.

Yo, this seventeenth aunt, yes.

It's just that Qin Ying made it clear that he only defended and didn't attack, and he also fed her a few tricks from time to time, and the murderous aura disappeared into invisibility, leaving ambiguity in vain, Qin Ying looked at it and began to eat dog food.

The two of them fought with swords at the beginning, but Qin Ying's sword was too sharp, and the fake sword in Jiang Chu's singer, the real branch, was quickly killed, and it was cut into pieces and dismantled into eight pieces, which was a miserable one.

Jiang Chuge is gone. Qin Ying also put away the sword, and the fight between the two turned into hand-to-hand combat, various postures, all kinds of friction, and Qin Ying gradually lost his eyes.

Well, he's a single dog who should cook ginger soup.

After reveling in the rain, Jiang Chuge looked at Qin Ying, who was also a soup chicken, gasped slightly, looked up at him with a smile, "Are you comfortable?" ”

Qin Ying looked at Jiang Chuge with a bright smile, and only felt that the world suddenly became brighter because of her, and it was no longer dark, she was a bright light that God shone into his life.

His eyes flashed and he nodded slightly.

The corners of Jiang Chuge's lips hooked, he stood on tiptoe to stop his neck, his mouth came to his ear, and he said something slowly, making Qin Ying's ears numb and shocked.

The moment she withdrew her foot, Qin Ying picked up her face, stared at it for a moment, and kissed it deeply.

What she just said was-

"Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, the iron horse is you, and the glacier is also you."

The consequence of the rain was that even after drinking a few large bowls of ginger soup, Jiang Chuge and Qin Ying were both hit, and their sneezes were louder than the other.

In fact, Jiang Chuge's physique was not good, so he hit the trick first, but because Qin Ying couldn't help but do something with her all night, he was infected with a cold, injured and sick, and the illness came like a mountain.

Xiao Yu'er has been like a little adult for the past two days, incarnating into an intimate little padded jacket and taking care of her father and mother.

Jiang Chuge is fine, just a little runny nose and sneezing, a very common cold, but Qin Ying is different, the high fever continues to go away, and the hot food on his body can be pancakes, Jiang Chuge is worried that he will burn stupidly.

After reading it, the doctor who invited him said that it was because the injuries on his body had not healed, and he was already weak, and he was drenched in rain and cold, so the attack was so serious.

Jiang Chuge knew that Qin Ying was really uncomfortable before, but he was afraid that she would be worried, and he didn't deliberately pretend to be sick to deceive her.

She also made such a fuss......

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuge was a little embarrassed.

"Mother, the medicine is ready."

Xiao Yu'er walked in cautiously with the medicine bowl, Jiang Chuge had a better cold, and she also had the strength to take care of Qin Ying, she sat on the edge of the bed, took the medicine from Xiao Yu'er's hand, and was ready to feed Qin Ying.

"Xianggong, get up and drink the medicine." Jiang Chuge felt that this was simply the gentlest tone in her life.

Qin Ying was groggy, and barely opened his eyes when he heard her soft call, his chapped lips moved slightly, but he didn't want to move, and said in a dumb voice, "Aren't you okay?" ”

"No, I can't. How can you not drink medicine when you are sick, and how can you get better if you don't drink medicine? ”