Chapter Seventy-Two: Knotting

"The ......"

"Huh?"

Xiao Dong pointed: "Candle." ”

Qin Lie glanced back: "That's a happy candle, it can't be blown out." ”

But......

The room is so bright that people are embarrassed to know where to look.

Qin Lie stretched out his hand again, and Xiao Dong shrank his legs and hid in the bed.

Qin Lie smiled and stretched out his arm to press her shoulder. Xiao Dong glanced back, feeling that he and Qin Lie were like the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit in a fairy tale.

When she was dozing just now, the incense burning in the house may have been changed, and it smelled sweet, like some kind of fruit, ripe just right, and the aroma of the plump and crystalline flesh of the fruit.

What will a couple, the bride and groom, do on the night of the cave room?

Uh-huh, nine out of ten people's ideas are dyed peach, right?

In fact, the pink color is ......

Xiao Dong and Qin Lie were holding a gauze lamp and were groping around on the bed. Just now, I obviously watched Hongfu and the others clean up the bed, but as soon as they lay back, Xiao Dong was immediately stunned.

Qin Lie's transformation into a big wolf was interrupted abruptly: "What's wrong?" ”

"There's still one here."

She reached under her hand and pulled out a peanut.

Qin Lie took it and looked at it, the peanuts were dyed red, and Xiao Dong leaned back like this, just because of the edges and corners of the peanut shells.

"Look for it again."

Qin Lie came over with the lamp and touched the bed. Not only did there be a leak in the bed, but there were also many sewn corners into the quilt. Xiao Dong picked up the line on the edge and touched it inside, one by one.

Touching her, she laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I think we're like two rats......"

Isn't it, the rats that spend the winter are probably hiding food one by one.

Qin Lie stopped, sat down and laughed, then arched his waist and continued to touch: "You touch the inside of the pillow, maybe there is something too." ”

Xiao Dong went to touch the pillow as he said, but there was no food in the pillow, but he found a handful of eight small gold bills.

Okay, now that I have money and food, I really don't have to worry about living. Xiao Dong really doesn't know when these things were sewn in.

I don't know how the wedding night of others was spent, the two of them worked for most of the hour, Xiaodong was so tired that he was dizzy, tilted his pillow, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "This is too real, just pretend to have a few meanings, how can you sew so much." ”

"I feel sorry for us." Qin Lie put the yarn lamp on the head of the bed, turned around and put the tent down.

The discomfort just now is here again.

As soon as the tent is put down, the bed seems to be isolated from the outside world, becoming a small independent world of its own, warm quilt incense, two pillows next to each other, embroidered with bright mandarin ducks playing in the water, one left and one right, affectionately next to each other, the male tilts his head, and combs the feathers on the tail with his beak instead of the female.

"Little Winter ......"

Xiao Dong shrank back and pointed to the lamp at the head of the bed. Qin Lie glanced at her with a smile, leaned in, uncovered the lampshade, and gently blew out the candle.

The tent was dim, but the dragon and phoenix candles were still burning in the house, and the candlelight came in from the outside, and Xiao Dong could dimly see Qin Lie's outline. There was a soft glow on half of his face, and Xiao Dong blinked.

It turned out that Qin Lie ...... It's so handsome.

I didn't think it before.

His hand slowly reached over, and his fingertips slid over Xiao Dong's forehead, through her hair, gently cupping her face.

Xiao Dong felt his hands tremble slightly, and his palms were so hot that they almost burned her skin.

His lips were hotter than the palms of his hands.

Xiao Dong's hand wrapped around his neck, Qin Lie's hair was half-dry, with a sense of tide.

took off his underwear, and Xiao Dong wore a plain belly pocket, wrapping the girl's delicate figure. The long hair was scattered on the pillow, soft and plump like the mist of the mountains.

Qin Lie's lips were hot, his breath was hot, and there was a faint smell of wine, spraying on his skin, Xiao Dong was extremely sensitive, trembling slightly, small pimples rose on his skin, and his toes curled up gently.

The face is particularly hot, and so is the body.

She closed her eyes slightly, and there was a feeling of weightlessness.

The sky was spinning, and the body seemed to be dragged by a whirlpool. The patterns and knots on the roof of the tent were turbulent, like the wind blowing through the water.

"Xiaodong?"

Qin Lie repeatedly called her name, Xiao Dong opened her eyes, tears filled her eyes at some point, and everything she saw became more and more blurry.

She blinked, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes, and the hair on her sideburns fell.

The vision washed by tears is as clear as the sky after the rain, and the person in front of him can see it very clearly and vividly. His eyebrows are particularly thick, and the bridge of his nose is straight, like a mountain beam.

"Qin Lie?"

His lips fell, muffling the broken moans of pain that Xiao Dong was about to exit.

Everything is not the same as it used to be.

Xiao Dong didn't know why, and his tears were urgent and fierce.

In fact...... It didn't hurt that much, but the tears just couldn't be stopped.

He raised his head, Xiao Dong's hand groped indiscriminately, his eyebrows were hard and dense, and his palms were tickling.

The red candle outside was unattended, and the wick of the candle blossomed, and burst open, and the candle flame suddenly rose high and retracted.

Xiao Dong's hand didn't know what it was grabbing, but instinctively grasped it.

After that, she no longer noticed anything outside of her. Those sounds, images, feelings...... It is like sand washed away by water, and it has eroded and faded away layer by layer.

In the whole world, it seems that there are only two people left, her and Qin Lie.

The bed tent trembled slightly, and the tent knots swayed and floated like ripples on the water, and finally gradually settled down.

Outside the window, the moon is sparse, and the flowers in the courtyard are shyly closed, and the branches and leaves are slightly drooping. The red silk knot tied under the porch resembles a butterfly that has fallen there, and it has folded its wings and rested quietly.

The window of the new house suddenly opened.

Xiao Dong hugged the quilt and looked out the window. Her face was as red as a peach blossom in March, and a strand of hair stuck to her cheeks, and Qin Lie gently picked the strand away.

Just now he carried her to the back, but Xiao Dong refused to let him take care of her and serve her in the bath, so he drove him out, and didn't call the maid to come in-

It's shy, right?

Qin Lie had no choice but to stay outside the door, listening to the sound of the water dripping inside, and for some reason, he kept laughing, and his cheeks were sore with laughter.

Xiao Dong looked at him quietly, and his eyes washed with tears looked particularly crystalline. With a warm smile in his eyes, Qin Lie tucked the quilt for her again.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at the moon."

It's been four watches, Xiao Dong is tired and tired, Qin Lie packed up and lay back again, Xiao Dong naturally pillowed his arm.

"Go to sleep."

"Hmmm......"

Xiao Dong fell asleep quickly, but Qin Lie couldn't.

There was a slight tingling in his shoulder, and he turned his head to see a few thin blood marks.

Xiao Dong grabbed his shoulder just now, so hard, but he didn't feel any pain just now.

Happiness is too abundant to be true.

He looked at his sleeping little wife beside him—she was so small. The blush on the cheeks has not faded, there is an indescribable beauty, and there is a thin layer of sweat on the forehead. There were still fine hairs between the eyebrows and nose, and probably the woman with the wringed face showed mercy to her men.

But it looks very childish and cute.

When Qin Lie saw her for the first time, he couldn't say how much he liked it in his heart.

When he left his hometown and came to the capital, he was not unafraid. He speaks the native dialect of Dongquan, which is completely different from the accent of the people in Beijing.

When he first arrived, he didn't even dare to speak. He carefully wrote down the tone and tone of the other person's speech, and repeated it over and over again in his heart-

Everything in the capital is so novel, completely different from Suizhou. Most of the houses in the capital are built of bricks and stones, unlike Suizhou, which are all wooden houses and bamboo houses. The streets of the capital are flat and wide, and the people of the capital are brightly dressed.

He remembered the apprehension in his heart when he saluted King An. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see a little girl sitting on a chair next to her, her feet not touching the ground, hanging there dangling. Tiny toes peek out from under the skirt, and the toe is embroidered with goldfish, and the fish's eyes are shiny and made of pearls.

The tip of the shoe seemed to have remained in front of his eyes all along, and he could never forget it.

At that time, he never imagined that she would one day become his wife, his lover, his family.

Not even in the most absurd and daring dreams.

When did you change your mind?

Should...... That's from when she got sick, right?

He thought that she must be very stuffy if she was alone in the house and could not come out.

He wanted to see her.

But what should I bring?

Those gadgets, delicious food, she has everything, she lacks nothing.

In the end, he brought a chick.

Plush and fluffy, tender yellow and cute.

He thought she might like it.

The afternoon sun shone through the window, and the dappled light and shadow fell on the brocade quilt, and the chick stumbled tentatively forward on the quilt.

She looked intently at the chick, a small swirl of wine on her lips.

He looked at her intently.

At that moment he felt so calm and so happy.

If that moment can be saved, it will go on forever, forever. If he could, he would be willing to trade everything he had.

But what should I bring?

Those gadgets, delicious food, she has everything, she lacks nothing.

In the end, he brought a chick.

Plush and fluffy, tender yellow and cute.

He thought she might like it.

The afternoon sun shone through the window, and the dappled light and shadow fell on the brocade quilt, and the chick stumbled tentatively forward on the quilt.

She looked intently at the chick, a small swirl of wine on her lips.

He looked at her intently.

At that moment he felt so calm and so happy.

If that moment can be saved, it will go on forever, forever. If he could, he would be willing to trade everything he had.

But what should I bring?

Those gadgets, delicious food, she has everything, she lacks nothing.

In the end, he brought a chick.

Plush and fluffy, tender yellow and cute.

He thought she might like it.

The afternoon sun shone through the window, and the dappled light and shadow fell on the brocade quilt, and the chick stumbled tentatively forward on the quilt.

She looked intently at the chick, a small swirl of wine on her lips.

He looked at her intently.

At that moment he felt so calm and so happy.

If that moment can be saved, it will go on forever, forever. If he could, he would be willing to trade everything he had.