The old man's surname is Zhou, and he is the village chief of Pinggu Village, and his house is a courtyard built with yellow mud walls.

The three rooms of the north house are still a little like that, the east side of the house has collapsed and been abandoned, and it has become a shed for raising chickens and ducks, and the west side is the stove room, and the stone steps in front of the door are covered with moss and wet.

The son joined the army, the daughter-in-law died of illness, and only Grandpa Zhou and his grandson lived in the house.

Luo Shi rushed to help, but was rejected by Grandpa Zhou with a smile:

"The little brother is young, where will he work in the stove room, take care of the lady, let's start dinner when we turn back - two dogs, come, go catch a fat chicken to kill"

"Eh, okay"

The dog rolled up his sleeves and drilled into the chicken coop, only to hear the noise of ducks and chickens in the courtyard.

Luo Shi hesitantly covered the door, scratched her head, and stood with her back to Uncle Liang for a long time, always feeling like a mang on her back.

Taking a deep breath, she turned her head and looked at a low and narrow earthen kang in the room, and smiled a little embarrassedly:

"This kang ...... Squeezed some ......"

Uncle Liang looked indifferent, looking at the Dongchang paper on the window lattice, dressed as a beautiful girl, with a cold face at the moment, like a cold beauty.

Hearing Luo Shi's words, Uncle Liang met her gaze at night and said indifferently:

"I sleep on the ground, don't worry"

What can I worry about......

Luo Shi said silently in his heart, but he still said politely: "You are a general, how can I tell you to sleep on the ground, I will go find a mat"

After that, Luo Shi found a roll of summer straw mats behind two camphor wood boxes, and began to spread them under the kang, thinking that there were still two old pillows on the carriage, and she planned to use them as pillows after dinner.

After stirring the handkerchief and squatting on the ground to wipe the mat, Luo Shi felt that the air was heavy, so he smiled dryly:

"After all, we have successfully moved in, although you don't know how to heal, so we brought the special treatment medicine of the barracks, listen to the people of the dart bureau, it works very well, tomorrow we will go to the village to see everywhere, help see the injury, you can't eat and live in Pinggu Village for nothing, you can cure one is one"

"Good"

Uncle Liang muffled a single tone at night, followed by silence.

Luo Shi felt that the current Uncle Liang was in a cold mood, and he was no longer the gentleman he was three years ago, and the killing and grinding of the battlefield gradually made him numb.

I thought that I would be silent forever, but Uncle Liang still lowered his voice and asked:

"Do you still grow spicy seeds? Kushui Township has been robbed, but can the child be safe? ”

Luo Shi tried to wipe the mat and replied with her head down:

"Plant it for your own food, stir-fry some crispy broad beans as snacks, children like to eat them...... I've been sent to my mother's house for refuge, and I don't know if she will blame me."

Thinking of Qiqi, Luo Shi's heart is always soft, and I haven't seen him for a long time, and I am very worried.

Although she knew that Sanniang would treat her like her own daughter, and she would have no shortage of food and clothing, she was afraid that she would not see her father and mother by her side, and she would secretly wipe her tears at night and be uncomfortable.

When she thought of Qiqi's tears, her heart was full of sourness, and she couldn't wait for the army to immediately repel the Xirong people, so she could go to Tongzhou to bring Qiqi back.

Luo's eyes were watery, and fell on Uncle Liang's eyes, which added a little restraint to his heart, and the fist in his wide sleeve tightened, and after a while, he had to let go powerlessly.

Luo Shi wiped the mat and sat down on the kang, she laid out a tea bowl and took out a dagger from her boots—

When he takes off his sheath, he will cut his wrist.

"What are you doing?"

Uncle Liang was quick at night, grabbed her hand, and gently pinched the numb hole, which made Luo Shi's fingers relax and took away the dagger.

"You can't hold on to your feet temporarily, who knows if you and I are not together on the fifteenth day of the month, drink some every other day, and be milder when you get sick, right?"

"No, you don't!"

Uncle Liang only knew that Jia Yuan was looking for some people with special physiques, but what he didn't expect was that Luo Shi was one of them.

Moreover, he agreed that Liang Yu would guard the three armies and come out to rob the grain himself, which also had the reason to avoid the eyes and ears of the army and protect her from being discovered by Jiayuan.

But Luo Shi was strange in his heart:

Liang Shuye didn't recognize her, but why did he agree to Liang Yu to swap identities? I want to come or come for her blood, he wants it, she is willing to give it, so what is it to hide it?

Moreover, she is not Liang Yu, she doesn't have the heart to help the world, and she doesn't want Uncle Liang to be a fateful hero at night.

The dagger was snatched away, and Rashi raised her finger and bit through a layer of flesh.

squeezed out a few drops of blood beads in front of the tea bowl, handed the tea mixed with blood to Liang Shuye, and said with a smile:

"If you don't want to eat seriously, then have a cup of afternoon tea."

“……”

Uncle Liang was angry in his heart, his face was pale, as if he was angry with himself, he stood up, chopped the dagger into the kang table, pushed the door and went out.

Luo Shi couldn't put down the teacup, so she had to laugh at herself.

*

The meal was ready, and Grandpa Zhou beckoned the two to sit at the dinner table.

Ergoudan took a bowl to make rice, knelt on the horse and arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and saw that it was rare to eat meat and chicken at home, which was like the New Year, and he was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva.

The old man was in good spirits, and he also sold two taels of wine, so he had to drink it with rasaline.

Uncle Liang had lingering palpitations about Luo Shi's wine at night, and he couldn't help but want to do it for her when he saw her stuffy a few times, but before his hand touched the wine glass, he was slapped down by Luo Shi:

"How can the lady drink well when she is pregnant, the old man is in good spirits, I will accompany you, just drink a few glasses, and it will not get in the way"

"That's it, little brother, it's right to love your daughter-in-law, especially a fairy-like daughter-in-law, but you must not let your mother-in-law take care of her head and feet, especially at the wine table."

Grandpa Zhou drank a few cups, his face was hot, his voice was raised, and he gradually lost his proportion.

"Ergoudan, have you pulled the shed for the wheat stacks in your field? I'm looking at this day, I'm afraid it's going to rain tomorrow."

Grandpa Zhou seemed to think of something, and asked his grandson who was eating loudly on the side.

"I'll go to pull tomorrow morning, the sun is good today, I'll let the sun dry for a while, tomorrow I'll harvest wheat early and enter the warehouse, the thieves in the province are worried"

Ergoudan answered, put down his chopsticks, scooped a bowl of green onion soup, and then said with Luo Shi:

"My grandfather lived a long life, and when the wind blew with wrinkled skin, he could know when it rained and when it was sunny, which was amazing."

Luo Shi wanted to inquire about the bandits, but she was worried that she had no reason, and when she heard the second dog Dan mention it, she hurriedly asked:

"W-This and the bandits?"

Grandpa Zhou said helplessly:

"Yes, the double camel village on the double hump, it will come once at the end of the month, every time it comes from the mountain road, and the mountain rushes down is our Pinggu Village, fortunately, they don't kill people, just cut some grain, just to prevent them, I deliberately dug a big cellar, cut the wheat and hid it in."

"Isn't there an official government to manage?"

"It's a time of war, and if we don't rely on ourselves, how can we survive in a three-way realm like Pinggu Village?"

“…… It is always the people who suffer in war."

"Look away, there must be such a hope, a hope for a peaceful and prosperous world"

……

After eating a little wine, Grandpa Zhou's face and neck were red, but his body was steady, his steps were fast, and he didn't look a little drunk.

After sending Rass back to his room to sleep, he shouted to go to the field to inspect the wheat and move it into the cellar tomorrow.

Luo Shi returned to the room, and as soon as she entered the door, she felt top-heavy, and she couldn't help shaking her head, and said suspiciously:

"It's strange, I don't choke at all when I drink it, the taste is bland, I only think it's mixed with water, why is it that the stamina comes up at this time, and it's dizzy?"

Uncle Liang followed her in at night, and the hand behind him kept holding on weakly, for fear that she would stumble and bump into something:

"When do you know when it comes to drinking?"

"Huh?"

Luo Xian frowned, always felt that there was something wrong with Uncle Liang's words, but his brain was like paste, and after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Without thinking about it, Luo Shi walked to the kang table, half-closed her eyes and began to fumble for the teacup on it, she wanted to pour a glass of water to drink-

Uncle Liang saw that the dagger was still inserted on the kang table at night, and under the swaying candle flame, the sharp blade glowed with cold light, but she didn't realize it, and hit her hand directly on the blade.

"Be careful!"

Uncle Liang dragged her back and encircled her in his arms with one hand, he quickly pulled out the dagger, and with a thumb pick, he put the dagger into the scabbard, and took the teacup on the table and stuffed it for her, with a faint bad premonition in his heart.

Aren't you drunk again?

Luo Shi held the tea bowl in both hands, poured a mouthful, and waited for the second sip, the bloody smell mixed with the tea flavor made her squirt out immediately!

Poof-

Uncle Liang was unprepared at night, so she covered her head and face.

Damn, forget about that cup of tea, she let the blood go......

Luo Xi felt guilty about Uncle Liang in her heart, pinched her sleeves and was about to wipe his face, apologizing while muttering to herself:

"The incense powder is very expensive, and I don't have much eyebrow powder...... Don't you wear makeup...... I—I'll wipe it for you."

Uncle Liang pursed his lips and licked some tea mixed with blood into his mouth, and a strange feeling came from his heart-

He knew it was her blood that worked.

Letting go of the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, he ordered her to go to sleep on the kang and not to make noise, while he went to fetch water to wash her face, stirred up a clean veil, and faded her from a little alcohol.

After a period of busyness, Uncle Liang blew out the oil lamp at night and lay down on the mat on the ground.

Luo Shi refused to fall asleep for a long time, pillowed his arm, and looked at the people at the table unscrupulously by the moonlight and wine that penetrated the window paper.

"General, are you asleep?"

“……”

Uncle Liang turned his back to Luo Shi at night, and listened to the words that came out of her big tongue, he knew that she was not awake yet, and he refused to settle down, he only muffled his words and did not say much.

"Do you think the bandits will come down the mountain to steal food?"

"Maybe"

"I have made a military order, if they don't come, I can't complete the task of cutting off food, will you deal with me martialally?"

“…… Yes"

Uncle Liang sighed secretly at night, feeling that she was in good spirits, as if she had endless words, so he helplessly persuaded: "You rest."

But Luo Shi just didn't hear it, continued to immerse himself in his own world, and threw out another sentence:

"I don't think so, you ordered the armor-covered Nurong to be beheaded immediately, but you didn't kill me...... General, if my blood is useless to you, will you spare my life? ”

Uncle Liang turned over in the night, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Luo Shi's eyes that were water-colored with wine.

"You're drunk"

"Yes"

Luo Xi snorted softly, stopped talking in the middle of the sound, and just when Uncle Liang thought she was asleep, she spoke again:

"General, the ground is cold and the ground is cold, and there is no bedding, can you sleep?"

……

Luo Shi consciously moved to the innermost part of the kang, giving up a large area for Uncle Liang, and the moonlight penetrated through, shining on his back, casting a floating light that made her stable.

The breathing gradually lengthened, she had never really shared the bed with Uncle Liang at night, she thought that she had long been used to sleeping alone, and she never thought that he could make her feel so at ease lying quietly by her side like this.

Not even the slightest bit unaccustomed to it, of course, she blamed everything on the wine.

She's drunk, and she's the most indulgent and excusable person in the world.

Sensing Uncle Liang's discomfort at night, his tense back, just like the forbearance he was good at, opened his eyes sleepily:

"Are you a gecko? Not afraid of falling? ”

She lifted her hand and pressed it on his shoulder.

In the dark night, Uncle Liang suddenly opened his eyes, he came back sideways, and under the entanglement of two snorts, Luo Xi finally felt his breath, and sprayed it on her face like that.

The next moment, Uncle Liang grabbed her wrist and dragged her into his arms-

Before she could react, the person had been firmly embraced by Uncle Liang!