"Ahem!" Coughing twice, Yan Bei swallowed the moon cake in his mouth with difficulty, glanced at his eyebrows and asked, "What do you think I'm doing?" ”

"I just want to look at you." Su Yunqi replied, her expression so serious that Yan Bei couldn't afford to be in any joke mood.

"Su Yunqi, you, don't be so serious, look strange, it's not ......," Yan Bei said embarrassedly.

Su Yunqi saw her embarrassment, lowered her head and smiled lightly, biting her thin lips, as if she had made some big decision, she suddenly stood up with Xuan'er in her arms, took out something from her arms and put it in front of Yan Bei, she didn't even dare to look at her, she turned around and walked to the railing of the pavilion with Xuan'er in her arms.

Yan Bei sat alone on the stone bench, looked at the blue paper on the table, and then looked at the backs of the father and son in front of him, curiously took the blue paper, and slowly opened it.

Su Yunqi seemed to have eyes on the back of her head, and suddenly spoke, singing aloud full of affection.

The voice is clear, not only does it not look girly, but with that bold tune, it is strangely good.

"The soup of the son is like a hill."

"Xun is affectionate, but hopeless."

"Kanqi beats the drum, under Wanqiu."

"There is no winter and no summer, and it is worth its heron feathers."

"Kanqi strikes, the way of Wanqiu."

"There is no winter and no summer, and it is worth its heron."

This is one of the verses, named Wanqiu, which is about a man's love for a witch, and only the first paragraph of the whole article is written about love, and the other parts are all describing the mood and appearance of the witch.

Some people think the poem is ironic, but many more believe that it is a love poem.

She danced on top of Wanqiu, who knows how much he loves her at the moment, but it is useless to be too affectionate, from beginning to end, she is just performing her own dance, never noticing that he is looking at her stupidly.

He clearly knew that he couldn't stay with her, he didn't force it, he just begged her to know his heart, and that's it.

The song stopped at some point, and the noisy human voices sounded in her ears, sometimes far and near, ethereal but clear reminder to her that this was not in a dream, but in reality.

If it was in a dream, she could have put away the blue paper as a souvenir, after all, she was also the one who had received love letters.

But here is in reality, she looked at the blue paper in her hand, and she didn't know what to do.

Give it back to him?

She was originally his nominal wife, and she was a person who grew old together, and returned it, doesn't it make sense?

Can it be put away?

She couldn't be sure if the poem was written for Xiao Yan or for her.

Yan Bei held the blue paper and looked at Su Yunqi, who was staring at him at some point, feeling a little unbelievable and a little curious.

I didn't expect such a man to be not a nerd, but a person who knows the joy of life.

If he hadn't been tormented by illness at first, he might have been able to achieve great things.

Perhaps, everything can be started all over again?

"Su Yunqi, next year's imperial examination, do you want to give it a try?" Yan Bei asked suddenly.

It cleverly broke up the atmosphere that was too ambiguous before.

She put away the blue paper and put it in the purse in her sleeve, playing the identity of Xiao Yan and accepting her husband's affection for her.

Su Yunqi frowned, did not answer Yan Bei's question, but suddenly said seriously: "Yan Niang, I am pleased with you." ”

His name is Yan Niang, and it is she who is pleased.

"You...... You scumbag! Yan Beiteng stood up, and scolded Su Yunqi stupidly for no reason.

He doesn't understand what a scumbag is, but it doesn't sound like a good word.

"Yan Niang, why are you scolding me?" Su Yunqi asked puzzled.

He finally mustered up the courage to express his inner emotions to her, how could she be so incomprehensible?!

Yan Bei saw that he actually looked innocent, and said angrily: "Go!" Go back to the inn and rest! ”

What moon to enjoy, what song to sing, what poem to recite!

Su Yunqi, you cheated, you fell in love with other women in marriage!

"Humph!" Humming a cold breath from his nose, Yan Bei packed up his things, turned around and left.

Su Yunqi was stunned, looked at Xuan'er who was also dazed in his arms, and hurriedly chased after the figure in front of him.

"Yan Niang, what's wrong with you? Why are you angry? Su Yunqi asked while chasing.

The person in front of him did not answer, but walked forward quickly.

Su Yunqi was depressed, so she just had to find a piece of tofu and kill her.

In this way, a romantic confession ended without a problem.

Su Yunqi could never understand why Yan Bei scolded him, let alone why she treated her confession like this.

Well, this is a question he is destined to not understand.

Because, he didn't know that the wife in front of him had already changed her soul.

Yan Bei is Yan Bei, Xiao Yan is Xiao Yan, they are not alone.

Su Yunqi: I feel that Dou E is not wronged by me......

After returning to the inn, Yan Bei went directly to the room to rest, and never spoke to Su Yunqi again, but took pity on Xiao Xuan'er, who wanted to sleep with his mother and father, but now he had to squeeze a quilt with his aggrieved father, how pitiful he was.

Daddy's arms are hard, not comfortable at all, he doesn't like it.

The next day, Yan Bei smiled again, and it was still no different from usual, but Su Yunqi could feel that the distance between herself and her was getting farther and farther away.

After returning to the village, she will never take the initiative to enter his house again, nor will she care for him beyond ordinary people, as if she were ...... Friend-like.

Yes, the good wife gave him a friend feeling, which was really, very fucked!

However, no matter how dissatisfied Su Yunqi was, he couldn't shake Yan Bei's heart of wanting to keep his distance.

She is a principled person, this is someone else's husband, she better stay away.

Although Xiao Yan's family didn't know where she died for a long time, she couldn't enjoy Xiao Yan's things with peace of mind.

Whether it's Su Yunqi or something else, it just can't anyway.

It's enough for her to have her little Xuan'er.

After the busy farming, the cold winter is coming, Su Yunqi, who noticed Yan Bei's rejection, simply turned her grief and anger into strength, and began to read at night, planning to participate in next year's imperial examination, the title of the gold list, and the phoenix crown Xia Hui pleases her again.

Yan Beike didn't know what he was fighting in his heart, and thought that he really wanted to fight again, and called Su Yunqi a support, all the work at home and outside the house was taken care of, Su Yunqi just read the book, and didn't have to worry about anything else.

Since the beginning of winter, Yan Bei has taken Xuan'er to the streets and alleys to sell his hybrid rice, planning to set up an experimental base in the village in the spring of next year.

Because most people are willing to believe what they see with their own eyes, and if she doesn't make some work, the farmers who depend on the weather for food will not believe her at all.

After all, for them, hybrid rice is a rice seed with unknown risks, and if they don't see the results, no one will easily give up the original rice seed and choose to plant an unfamiliar rice seed.