Luo Shi was pressed down on the table, and the confusion of his kiss gradually softened into spring water under the affection.

The charcoal basin in the house was burning, and crackling sparks burst out from time to time - the clouds and rain in Wushan in the greenhouse, and the necks were entangled.

If she doesn't give him food, he will come to eat her, after all, this logic.

"Goo-"

The two gasped for breath at each other, their sweaty chests pressed together, and at this time, Luo's belly screamed.

Her cheeks flushed, and a little more shame added to the crimson tide, and she turned her head away, and spoke in a dumb voice:

"Get out, I'm going to pack up and get ready to eat!"

Uncle Liang's vinegar fire was extinguished, and he read Luo Shi's tactful appearance, but he refused to let her go, he rubbed the tip of his nose and said in a deep voice:

"Haven't you eaten enough? You wait a little longer for me before I can get an appetizer, and the serious meal is still to come."

“…… You...... Shameless! ”

Luo Shi stretched out her hand and stretched out his tight chest, the warmth of each other's bodies faded, and she couldn't help but shudder, and her shoulders shivered.

Uncle Liang was afraid that she would be frozen and hungry at night, and because she was screaming pain just now, she didn't dare to open a double shot for a while, so she could only grieve herself and endure it, and let her go for the time being.

Stretched out his hand, carefully tied up her belly pocket clothes, and tidied up her straight jacket, Uncle Liang helped her straighten up at night:

"Seventy-one people are playing lonely, let's work harder and have another one, right?"

"The first seven and the last eight, the safe period, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you"

Luo Shi rubbed his old waist, and poured cold water on him while accusing Uncle Liang of the 'atrocities' of correcting the law on the spot at night.

"What's seven, what's eight?"

Uncle Liang was confused at night, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said:

"The former one is called Qiqi, and the latter one is called Eight Eight? It's a girl and it's reluctant, if it's a boy, it's weird to talk - our starling, our starling, my Liang Shuye's son, and not a bird who learns tongue! ”

Luo Shi has a black line, and her communication with Uncle Liang is obviously not on the same channel.

After a brief clean-up, Luo Shi pushed the window to ventilate, lit a bean-sized oil lamp, and brought out the food in the food box again.

Touching it lightly with the back of her hand, it was really cold at this time, she snorted, and said to herself:

"I sealed the stove in the small stove, and it would be really troublesome to start a fire and add firewood at this time."

"It's okay, it's cold when it's cold, and it's not hot and rancid, why can't you eat it?"

Uncle Liang is in a cheerful mood at night, and his whole body is comfortable, not to mention cold dishes and cold rice now, it is even overnight glutinous rice, as long as it is brought by Luo Shi himself, he will eat it correctly.

"There it is! Let's eat skewers, you go to the wine cellar to move a jar of good wine, I go to the stove room to prepare, just take this charcoal basin to grill skewers, the house is not to eat, choose the outside porch under the little wind place, just enjoy the moonlight! ”

Uncle Liang was very interested in the night, and he responded with a sip, but when he heard that Luo Shi was going to be dipped in wine, he beat the drum in his heart:

"Drinking is free, right?"

"No! There is meat but no wine, isn't this blind, go quickly, I'll drink less! ”

pushed Uncle Liang to fetch wine at night, and he ran to the small stove room in the west wing.

Entering the door, Luo Shi took out a handful of leeks, two white songs, half a beef tendon, and some belly goods from the bun basket.

She scooped water out of the water tank, carefully cleaned up the contents of her belly, sliced the beef into cubes, and skewered them with thin bamboo skewers.

Finally, I took the spices of chili noodles, fennel powder, salt, sugar and meat sauce, and walked to the corridor in a hurry.

Uncle Liang did as she said, moved the charcoal stove in the house, and put a short-legged kang table next to it.

Two jars of pear blossom brew have been placed on the kang table, the bottle glaze is smooth and clean, and the mellow and sweet aroma of wine is faintly revealed.

Luo Shi dragged a small pony stool, sat down with her skirt, divided the skewers in her hand and gave them to him, and hung them on the stove to roast—

"When I was in the Liangzhou barracks, I was the head of the firehead army in the Xiangbu barracks, frying the salted shepherd's cabbage in a big pot all day long, and boiling gruel with bud grain grits...... I was thinking that if you get meat, you must grill it, burnt it on the outside and tender on the inside, sprinkle it with a handful of fine salt cumin, it must be a delicacy in the world! ”

Uncle Liang smiled helplessly, the firelight jumped on his face, and the jawline looked very soft.

"If there is no shortage of food and grass, it is best to add some meat, but the meat cannot last for time, and the bad meat is easy to infect the epidemic."

Luo Shi patted the sealing mud on the wine jar, smelled the aroma of wine, and said unhurriedly:

"The meat is chopped into dices, salted with salt, dried in a casing, and then made into a sausage - the soldiers hang it around their necks, even if they have to travel day and night, they don't have to bother to get off the horse and make a fire to eat, just bite the sausage, which is convenient and full."

"And your instant noodles?"

"That's natural!"

Uncle Liang took a sip of wine at night, looked at the astringency under the moonlight, and asked the question in his heart for a long time:

"Why is there always something different from others in your little brain? When I was a child, I thought Liang Yu was very strange, and now, I think you are the same kind of person as her."

Luo's eyes were dyed with three points of wine:

"Uncle Ye, have you ever thought that maybe this world is in the book, and you and I are both set existences...... Fate, fate, and encounters are all written in advance by outsiders? ”

"Notebook?"

"That's right, it's like laughing rivers and lakes and heroes, heroes, and blood hatred, all of which are just stories written by you and me-"

Luo Shi had long thought that maybe Uncle Liang was just a string of numeric codes in the company's computer.

He won the preference of programmers, endowed him with unparalleled beauty and unparalleled demeanor, but he also carried the fate of Liangmen and killed on the battlefield involuntarily.

Luo's assumption made Uncle Liang silent.

After a long time, he took a sip of wine and smiled with relief:

"Even so, what's the matter? Whether it's a book or a real world, good and evil are divided, cause and effect have reincarnation, fate is determined, who is this day? Isn't it a heavy heaven with a heavy sky, and everyone is a character in the book? ”

Luo Shi was shocked by Liang Shuye's understanding, and she couldn't help but think of a movie, Truman's world.

Uncle Liang looked at her at night and asked lightly:

"Jia Yuan's Gu poison on my body, the person she is looking for with a special physique—is it you? Someone from outside the book? ”

Luo Shi's eyes showed a look of surprise, but she didn't admit it, and she didn't deny it immediately.

Uncle Liang doesn't care about her identity, he doesn't care if she manipulates the fate of heaven, what he cares about is her, the woman he loves so much.

"I don't understand your world, but I'm willing to try to understand, we still have a long life, those words are left as bedtime stories, you can tell me one by one, right?"

When Luo Shi heard this, his nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears.

How can she speak?

How to tell him honestly how much time she has left in this world?

……

After drinking wine in a hurry, the sorrow was like adding fuel to the fire, and Luo Shi, who was not strong enough to drink, was still drunk.

Uncle Liang's eyes were deep at night, and he sighed secretly, he extinguished the fire of the charcoal stove, picked up Luo Shi and walked to the house.

Putting the person on the bed, Uncle Liang cleaned the veil at night, wiped it for her, and changed into clean clothes for her, and was about to pull up the quilt folded on the side, his arm on the edge of the bed, and the next moment he was hugged by her.

Uncle Liang looked down at the night and saw that Luo Shi's cheeks were crimson, her moist lips were moving, and she muttered softly:

"Don't go, don't go, I won't go-"

"Rashi?"

Uncle Liang asked softly.

"I want to ...... Stay, you, Qiqi...... Stay"

Uncle Liang was restless at night, he was sure that Luo Shi still had something to hide from him, and she said half of today's events, but she still hid half of it.

With a long sigh of relief under his nose, Uncle Liang sat on the edge of the bed at night, swayed her wrist, and coaxed:

"I'm not leaving, I'm staying with you"

In the drunken dream, he got Uncle Liang's promise, Luo Shi's fingertips loosened, and his frowning brows gradually loosened, and after he took off his robe and boots and lay down beside her-

She immediately found the most comfortable place in his arms, curled up in a ball, and fell into a deep sleep.

Uncle Liang kissed her forehead at night, pointed at the wind, extinguished the oil lamp next to the bed, hugged the person in his arms, and closed his eyes.

……

*

There is still a little half a month before the wax moon, and Qinhuai Tower has built a seven, seven, eight or eight.

In the end, the craftsmen of the Ministry of Engineering were entrusted to make the flower boat, just to prevent the things from being unsightly, Luo Shi personally drew the drawings and was supervised by Uncle Liang at night.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally build ten flower boats first.

On Sanniang's side, the trustee found a lot of singers with excellent singing skills, and she signed employment documents with them, because of Qin Huailou's high commission and free identity, it attracted many people.

Luo Shi picked a few really good, and invited the teaching of the song and dance workshop in the palace to go out of the palace to supervise.

The main thing is to advance and retreat in etiquette, to conform to decent rules, not to hook up with the dust in the general wine shop, to smile, to persuade wine to have fun, there are rules.

Everything is going according to plan, and after the initial schedule of January next year, it will start to open to the public.

This day is still leisurely, Qiqi wants to be promoted again, so Luo Xi thought about going back to Mao'er Hutong and meeting Liang Yu by the way.

With the poly core left by Lingyun, wrapped in a handkerchief, and put it in her arms, she took Qiqi into the set of carriages, and passed a few streets along the way, and arrived outside the courtyard gate.

When I got out of the carriage, I saw Shengzi's large bag and small bag in his hand, and he was about to walk to the yard with his arms crossed.

"Daddy!"

Qiqi poked his head out, got out of the carriage, and excitedly waved his little fleshy paw at Xu Sheng.

"Seventy-seven!"

Shengzi threw down the things in her hand, laughed, and while clapping her hands, she spread her arms and ran towards Xiao Nizi, lifting the person above her head and telling her to ride on her neck.

With a smile, Luo Shi jumped off the wheels:

"Rest today? What are you buying, are you buying New Year's goods? ”

After a brief glance, it was all some eels, salted meat, and a whole package of peanuts, mixed mixes, and dumplings.

Xu Sheng scratched his head and said honestly:

"Liang Yu asked me to buy it, she wants to celebrate the New Year, and said: It's rare to spend the New Year at home!"

Luo Xi nodded lightly, and saw that Shengzi couldn't let go of Qiqi's hand, so he bent down to help clean up the New Year's goods on the ground and carried them into the house:

"What about Liang Yu? How are you doing lately? ”

Shengzi couldn't deceive people, his emotions were written on his face, although he was very happy to see Qiqi, but once he mentioned Liang Yu's body, his whole face sank.

"When I am sleeping, except for eating and drinking, I don't talk, I just sleep!"

"I'm going to see her—"

"No!"

Xu Sheng jumped to the door of the room with a brisk step, blocked Luo Shi's way, and said anxiously:

"Liang Yu will be angry, she doesn't allow others to see her, she is sick, she doesn't look good!"

"Do you want her to get better?"

Rashi raised her eyes and looked into the bottom of Shengzi's eyes.

Shengzi didn't hesitate at all, and nodded vigorously: "I want to exchange all the broad beans for it, and I'm willing!" ”

"Then you tell me in, and I'll heal her—"

Shengzi trusted Luo Shi from the bottom of his heart, he never doubted what she said, and when he heard her say this, his eyebrows fluttered happily, and he immediately let go:

"You go, I'll play with Qiqi!"

Luo Shi sighed and told Qiqi not to be too wild, and also told Shengzi not to buy sweets for her, and carefully broke her teeth.

After a few words, she pushed open Liang Yu's door and walked in.

The room was dimly lit, and Liang Yu's body lying on the edge of the bed was skinny, with deep shoulder sockets, and his hand stretched out under the quilt was so withered that only a piece of skin remained.

Rash's throat was astringent, and she wanted to call her, but she found that she had lost her voice.

Ten years later, the limit is rapid aging, such a shocking reality makes her afraid and afraid.

Liang Yu was still vigilant, and when she noticed that someone had entered the room, she turned around, saw that the person who came was Luo Shi, turned back again, and said with her usual cold attitude:

"Little Chinese New Year's Eve make dumplings at home...... The stupid big man wrapped it by himself, I have taught him, you and Uncle Ye will eat together? ”

"Say goodbye to dinner?"

Liang Yu was silent, and only after a long time did he say lightly:

"I have no regrets about eating the dumplings he made and dying on the recliner he made."

Although Luo Shi had already discovered the clues, she was still surprised to hear Liang Yu say it in person.

The heroic heroine actually fell in love with a man like Xu Sheng?

Maybe it was Shengzi's stupidity that made Liang Yu feel the beauty of kindness, and made up for the sense of stability she really lost when she was out on a campaign.

Anyway, she had a reason to stay.

Thinking like this, Luo Xi took out the polycore from his arms and put it next to Liang Yu's bedside:

"Although I know that you are not ashamed to use this, but after all, it is a pity to lose it, Shengzi's elm head, if you want to open your mind, you have to have the most time - naturally, the choice is yours, stay or not"