Yun Zhan deliberately changed the topic again and chatted with Ximo about something else.

Ximo had already taken leave from Yun Zhan before, and Yun Zhan mentioned Ximo's vacation again, knowing that he was going back to Jiangcheng, but instead urged him: "If you have something, then do it." ”

In the evening, Ximo came to the house of autumn patterns again.

Huan'er was naughty, she looked for some mud by herself, pinched the clay figures in the house, and when she saw Ximo coming, she obediently stepped forward and said, "Daddy, do you think I pinched the puppy?" ”

Huan'er doesn't have the talent to pinch clay figures, but Ximo says it like.

"Daddy, then look at the little bird I pinched, Qiu Wenniang said that it doesn't look like a bird, like a beautiful peacock!"

Ximo smiled, this autumn pattern was really more flattering than him.

"Where's your mother?"

"Stay in the house."

"What is she doing?"

"I don't know what to do, Qiu Wenniang is holding a pen and doesn't know what to write on a piece of paper."

"Oh?" Ximo was curious, and hurriedly went into the inner room to take a look, only to see that under the light, Qiu Wen was sitting upright, but he didn't know what to write. Ximo took advantage of the autumn pattern to cover her eyes from behind.

Autumn Pattern was taken aback.

"Huan'er, is that you?"

But she also knew that it was not. Huan'er doesn't have such a big hand. She knew right away who it was.

"Ximo, you're really naughty too."

"Men are naughty, especially in front of the women they like." Ximo smiled and didn't deny it. He didn't let go of his hands and looked over at the table. It turned out that she was arranging how to teach the rakuka class, what to teach in the class, and gave some examples for different people and different teaching methods.

It's Akimo's own business, and she has complete autonomy.

Ximo loves and respects her, so naturally she will not interfere.

"Tell me, what's naughty about you?" Qiu Wen was also curious, she hadn't seen Ximo when she was a teenager, and when she got to know him, Ximo was already a silent and introverted young man.

"Much."

"Huh?" Autumn Pattern is more curious.

She tried to break Ximo's hands, but as soon as Ximo's head lowered, she imprinted a kiss on Qiuwen's neck. Before Qiu Wen was much fun, a small figure suddenly stood outside the door, and the little man immediately covered his eyes with his hands, and kept saying in his mouth: "Oh, shame me, shame me......"

It was Huan'er who said this. Huan'er was innocent, and she couldn't see this description coldly,

Really blushed little face.

Ximo let go of Qiu Wen, walked over and hugged Huan'er, and said, "Huan'er, this is your father who likes your mother." Men like women, so they do it. ”

"So, Daddy, do you like Huan'er too? Yes, you like Huan'er, and Daddy has kissed Huan'er. ”

"Of course Daddy likes you."

Ximo is really like a loving father, carrying Huan'er to the well, washing and wiping his hands clean: "In the future, your mother will teach you to read and write, and you will also kiss your Qiuwen Niang more." ”

Huan'er's face turned even redder: "Boys kiss girls, Huan'er is embarrassed!" ”

Autumn Moon smiled.

"I'm your mother, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Come on, kiss me now! ”

Huan'er turned her face away, but said something that surprised Ximo: "Of course Huan'er wants to kiss her mother, but I'm afraid that my father will be jealous!" ”

Autumn Pattern couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Ximo touched Huan'er's head: "I thought you didn't understand anything, how do you know that you are a little ghost!" ”

This night, Ximo was actually very reluctant to leave.

It was late at night, it was almost time, and Huan'er had already fallen asleep.

"Ximo, I'm sleepy."

"Hmm."

"Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Are all the carriages and horses ready?"

"I'm ready."

"You should rest early, too."

"I know."

Qiu Wen urged repeatedly, but Ximo just didn't leave. Qiu Wen was puzzled, could it be that he was going to rest here tonight? That's not going to work. Without thinking, Ximo took the initiative to confess: "Tonight, I don't want to leave." Just let me stay. ”

"But, there's only one bed here."

Actually, there are two. Only one is a very small bed. That's Huan'er sleeping. It seems that Ximo wants to share a bed with him? But they haven't worshiped heaven and earth yet! If others know about this, there will definitely be unfavorable words about her. However, people live for a lifetime, and the picture is a comfortable and happy life, so why bother with other people's opinions?

Qiu Wen's heart was drumming, and when she was in conflict, Ximo looked at her affectionately: "I just don't want to go, so I will borrow it for a night, and I won't do anything else." ”

He will not go beyond the half-step until he is given an official name.

Autumn Wen naturally believes in Ximo's words. She sighed, in her heart, she didn't want Ximo to go. This time, it can be said that it is fast and fast, but it can be said that it is slow, because I don't know what will happen halfway. She actually wanted to go with Ximo, but since she promised the girls, she couldn't miss the appointment.

Autumn Moon took out a brand new pillow quilt from the cabinet.

Although they lay in the same bed, they each covered themselves with their own quilts.

"Autumn pattern, I don't know anything, you can rest assured."

Ximo is so honest that it makes Qiu Wen want to laugh. She really laughed out loud, too. "Hurry up and go to bed, I'm going to turn off the lights."

Qiuwen didn't want Ximo to be affected, she just wanted him to sleep a little more. Only when you have enough spirit can you have the strength to go on the road. By the way, Ming'er Qiuwen still remembered that early in the morning, she had to make enough dry food and bring it to Ximo Road to eat.

Ximo has silver, and there are many nutritious breakfasts in the barracks, but Qiu Wen wants to make it himself.

This is one of the expressions of her love for Ximo.

Ximo really fell asleep.

The room was quiet.

Huan'er also slept soundly, and her mouth didn't make a little snoring sound. This made Qiu Wen couldn't help but feel in a trance, as if he had returned to Shifu, and he continued to be Ximo's maid. Ximo was already asleep, and she was still quietly embroidering shoes in a cabin next door.

It's such an illusion.

It was dawning soon.

The people near Yanshan do not raise chickens.

Qiu Wen saw that the sky was bright, smeared it, lit the lamp, and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at the brand-new rice jar, she thought: What should I do for Ximo? It was the time when eggplants were on the market, and she suddenly wanted to make some eggplant cakes for Ximo and take them on the road.

Tomato cake is a dim sum for ordinary people in Jiangcheng. The so-called eggplant cake is to take a few plump and huge eggplants, cut them into thin slices, fill them with diced minced meat and ginger shreds, wrap them in flour, and put them in an oil pan to fry. The fried eggplant cake is soft and glutinous. She wanted Ximo to eat something different.

Eggplant is available ready-made. A few talented vegetable farmers sent it last night. Not only eggplant, but also pumpkin, radish and Chinese cabbage. These vegetable farmers Qiu Wen did not know. Because their house was next door to the neighborhood, they saw that a new neighbor had moved in, and they knew that this new neighbor was actually General Shi's future wife, so they were courteous. It's not a stutter. There is still some sincerity. Anyway, the pumpkin vegetables are all grown by themselves, and they can't eat them, so they can also make a ready-made favor.

Autumn pattern is not wanted. She didn't want to owe someone a favor for nothing. But they were too enthusiastic.

Qiu Wen cut the pumpkin and cooked a pot of fragrant local pumpkin porridge. When the porridge is boiled with firewood, the tomato cakes are fried in another pot. The minced meat was also ready-made, and this one was not given by a neighbor, but she got up early in the morning and went to the market to buy it. This Yanshan man sleeps early and wakes up early.

The market is very noisy at this time.

Qiu Wen also met Sanniang. Sanniang hadn't washed yet, pulled a loose bun, carried a basket, and came to cut meat. She only cuts pork. Sanniang was also attentive, and when she cut the meat, she put a piece of meat in the basket of Qiu Wen.

Autumn pattern said no.

Sanniang said, "I'll give it to you." ”

"You always give me things, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to give you the same, so I really don't want to go."

"No, you sent me."

"What did I give you?" As soon as he heard this, Qiu Wen couldn't come back to his senses.

"You gave me friendship, we are not good sisters, this is a great blessing for me." Sanniang is quite good at selling guanzi.

Qiu Wen had no choice but to accept it, she said to Sanniang seriously: "Really, knowing you is also my blessing." ”

The two of them stopped laughing.

Because Qiu Wen said that Ximo was going to go out today.

"You go."

Although Sanniang has Ximo in her heart, she prefers to look at Qiuwen and Ximo, living in harmony and growing old together. The Mo Nan woman has a broad heart.

Autumn Pattern quickly left.

By the time she had finished frying the last piece of eggplant, it was already dawn.

It was said that there were no chickens in the vicinity, and she accidentally heard a rooster crowing. This reminds of autumn patterns. The people in the neighborhood don't raise it, she raises it, raises roosters, and raises hens. The hen lays eggs and gives them to Huan'er. In addition to eating meat and vegetables, Huan'er also eats eggs. Eggs are a good thing.

She wants to raise hen cubs with Huan'er, which must be a very fun thing for Huan'er.

Qiu Wen carried a bowl of porridge and a basin with eggplant cakes, and entered the bedroom lightly, wanting to remind Ximo that it was time to get up. It's better to get out early.

As soon as she pushed the door, she was a little surprised.

Instead of sleeping in his cot, Huan'er climbed into her bed. At this moment, Huan'er is nesting in Ximo's arms, and the two of them are sleeping soundly.

Qiu Wen looked at this harmonious scene, and really couldn't bear to wake them up, but he had to scream again.

"It's time to get up, you!" She walked over, gently pushed Ximo, and carried Huan'er to his small bed.

Ximo also woke up.

He rubbed his eyelids, straightened up, looked out the window, and was slightly ashamed: "I almost missed the hour." ”

After Ximo had washed up and eaten breakfast, Qiu Wen reluctantly sent her to the nearby wild pine forest where the horses were tethered, and she was surprised to find a figure walking around in the pine forest. Qiu Wen wanted to stop Ximo, but he thought about it not to delay his trip. Perhaps, it was just a lazy creep.

But the autumn pattern is wrong.

After Ximo drove away with her horse whipped, she suddenly noticed that the figure was very familiar, and she seemed to know it.

Who?

Ningbei Wang Yunzhan.