Just after the beginning of summer, the weather slowly warmed up. At noon, the sun was very scorching, and the green plantain leaves in the courtyard hung their heads weakly. The warm breeze blew softly, and the dappled light and shadow in the shade of the trees rippled like broken silver, sprinkled on the empty swing frame in the shade.

With a "creak", the sound of the door opening and closing of the paulownia courtyard broke the silence of the afternoon, and the tall man in a green robe pushed the door in. Seeing him coming, the two little dogs in the courtyard who were half hot and half-dead, sticking out their tongues and panting, rushed over and wagged their tails desperately at him, as if they had seen a life-saving straw.

Zhou Yu glanced at the closed door, and suddenly understood, a helpless smile appeared on Junlang's face, and he sighed unconsciously.

I don't know if I heard the movement in the courtyard or estimated that the time had come, the door was slowly opened, and the beautiful woman with the same eyebrows stood there and smiled lightly, "I came back early today." ”

Zhou Yu smiled at her, reached out and hugged the two puppies in his arms, and walked into the cool house, "Since today's homework is finished, let the children go back early, so that they can help the family do some farm work - by the way, it's getting hotter, don't let the two puppies roast in the yard, let's put them in the house." ”

Seeing the complaining eyes of the two puppies, Qiao Wan stuck out his tongue in annoyance, and replied softly, "Got it." ”

The hut is not big, the family lives just right, the bamboo fence is built around, lush, and there is a stream flowing through the courtyard, which is naturally very cool.

The puppies entered the house, neither noisy nor noisy, and quickly found a comfortable corner and collapsed, the house was very quiet, and it seemed that the children were taking a nap.

Zhou Yu picked up the pu fan on the case, and fanned it for a while, he had just passed the age of not being confused, and in his resolute eyes, there was the confidence of everything in his chest and the indifference of detachment from the world.

Spring comes and goes, year after year, I didn't expect to spend five years with my wife and children in this small mountain courtyard in Yizhou.

Five years ago, after the success of the body retreated, the past has been discarded, there is no more Zhou Yu in the world, only one more mountain village man who is idle in the mountains and fields, and looks down on the rising and setting of the moon. In his spare time, he went to teach the children of the academy and helped the world with his talents.

Looking at the students with ambitions and bright prospects every day, it is like seeing the enthusiastic self back then, like a reincarnation.

The wars and strife are endless, but the years are fleeting, and the red face is fleeting.

"It's hot outside, let's drink some mung bean soup." Qiao Wan brought a bowl of exquisite soup and said softly.

Zhou Yu scooped a sip of the light green soup in the delicate porcelain bowl, sweet and delicious, cool and soaking, she had put it in the stream early to soak it, and he couldn't help but smile.

Qiao Wan sat down beside him, the fragrance of the faint veins on his body was refreshing, "Several children have slept so late today, and they are still a little unaccustomed to it without their noisy side." ”

"That's just right." Zhou Yu snorted, took the beauty into his arms with his big hand, scooped up a spoonful of cool mung bean soup, and handed it to her lips: "I heard Yao'er cough a few times when I left in the morning, it's no big deal, right?" ”

Yao'er is the son she later gave birth to for him, and the sun rises and dawns, just like the beginning of another life.

Qiao Guan drank the soup before saying, "It's okay, Yao'er is in good spirits today, and she ate two bowls of rice at noon." ”

He let out an "um", scooped up the mung bean soup again, and fed it one bite at a time.

Qiao Wan raised his face and looked at him with disgust and smiled: "It's not a big person, and I'm not ashamed." ”

Zhou Yu smiled but did not speak.

Qiao Wan sighed again, "I didn't expect that it was Liu Bei who recovered Yizhou in the end, Gongjin, do you think Sun Quan will regret it?" She leaned into his arms and muttered.

"It's none of our business," Zhou Yu sighed and narrowed his eyes.

After decades of conquest, there are only a few pictures that still come to mind, which are drinking alcohol after a small victory with Bo Fu; It was a trembling voice that swore in front of his spirit, vowing to protect Jiangdong for him; It was the last knock on his head that knelt in front of his grave with the military order to go out to Yizhou.

After all, he never broke his promise, and fortunately he didn't let her down.

"Mayfly I, but it takes a while, and I have to think hard about my life, if I am in the palace with Qing Qinse, the years will be quiet." Zhou Yu smiled and hugged her tighter.

Qiao Wan nodded as if he didn't understand, leaned on his arms, sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep like this.

In the afternoon, the wind gradually rose, and the window was not stable, but the wind came in, blowing her black hair like a flying ribbon, and gently winding around his hands. Zhou Yu suddenly felt in a trance, as if she was still young, playing the piano and dancing for her in the mansion of Poyang Lake, and the gentle spring breeze blew away her long hair.

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