"Plus a little bitterness! The pain of longing. Echoing in Zhao Huaijin's ears.

Zhao Huaijin only felt that his heart was crispy and numb, and a little sour, why didn't he miss his mother.

"Xianggong, why did you come back today?"

"The academy has been on vacation for the past two days, and I went to the appointment of my distant brother, and I came back late, because it was not good for my husband."

Zhao Huaijin held Hua Muyue and was reluctant to let go.

"What's wrong with Xianggong, didn't you just say that you brought me a gift? Show me. ”

After saying that, Hua Muyue went to grab the paper bag in Zhao Huaijin's hand, but she didn't grab it for the first time, Hua Muyue puffed up, "People are going to be angry, it's very fierce!" ”

Zhao Huaijin snorted and laughed, so that the embarrassment just now also dissipated, "Here you go, it's just that it's a little bad." ”

After Hua Muyue got the paper bag, she opened it with a smile.

After seeing the contents of the paper bag, Hua Muyue's eyes were moist, this nasty ghost, why did she make herself so ugly!!

Zhao Huaijin was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Lady, there is another one below." ”

Sure enough, Hua Muyue flipped her hand over and saw a clay figure wrapped in a handkerchief underneath.

"Lady, I'll hold it for you." Zhao Huaijin took the failed product from Hua Muyue's hand and hid it, originally wanted to throw it away, but because it was a lady, she was reluctant to bring it back.

Hua Muyue carefully opened the handkerchief, and a clay doll with a delicate smile jumped into view, the hair strands, and even embroidery on the clothes, all showed the maker's intentions.

Hua Muyue's eyes were really moist this time, "I like it very much, thank you." ”

"Don't cry, what a little petite." Zhao Huaijin stroked Hua Muyue's eyelids with his hand.

"That's not all your fault." Hua Muyue carefully put away the gift.

Zhao Huaijin lowered her head and kissed Hua Muyue's cheek, "Lady, let's go back to the house." ”

"Xianggong, you go in first, I'll make you food, are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm hungry for my husband."

Hua Muyue, who was thinking about cooking a small bowl of porridge for Huai Jin or ordering noodles for Huai Jin, was suddenly picked up by the waist, and Hua Muyue let out an exclamation.

"Xianggong."

"Wangwang."

Snowballs ran happily in the small courtyard, and from time to time they "Wang" and called twice.

The sun is setting, Snowball sees his shadow, and screams fiercely at the shadow, not to mention how cute it is, since then Snowball has a new skill, Gu Ying murdered himself.

Inside the house, Hua Muyue sat at the dressing table holding her hair, looked at the figure with crimson cheeks in the bronze mirror, and glared back at Zhao Huaijin.

Zhao Huaijin lay on his side with his head on his hands, looking at Hua Muyue, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Lady, it's really fierce."

"The wicked sue first."

Hua Muyue turned her head away and stopped looking at Zhao Huaijin, and after pulling her hair back, she reached out and touched the scar on her face that was getting shallower and shallower, the white-eyed doctor's medical skills were really good, and he refused to be his apprentice at the beginning, and suddenly regretted how to break it.

The world is so big, I don't believe that only a ghost doctor can cure Huai Jin, then the white-eyed doctor is very powerful, maybe I should beg him?

Zhao Huaijin got up, walked to Hua Muyue's side, and touched Hua Muyue's head, "Lady, what are you thinking?" ”

"Nothing." Hua Muyue's thoughts returned.

Seeing the delicate clay doll on the table, Hua Muyue remembered another clay doll, "Huai Jin, where is the first little clay figure?" ”

Zhao Huaijin's expression froze, and he hesitated, "That one is gone." ”

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