One is the torture of two lifetimes of pain in the heart, and the other is the redemption of a lifetime, meeting a fairy-like person.

Two people are similar and not similar.

There are thousands of sources of pain in the world, but the pain feels exactly the same.

Ning Yan doesn't want to resist or refute, if he sinks, he sinks.

If you can, once warm, you can exchange it for a lifetime of memories.

Feelings are the most difficult thing to control.

It's not like giving up and giving up, and saying you don't like it.

One is drunk and can't tell the difference between reality and dreams, and the other is deliberately indulging himself.

Let it develop, after all, it is just a deep feeling.

Addicted to pleasure, neither of them dared to wake up.

Su Hong came back at noon, didn't hear any movement inside, and pushed the door open......

Seeing the two people lying together, he screamed and turned his back.

Wen Yan immediately opened his eyes because of Su Hong's scream.

With an arm on his body.

Side-eye ......

The eyes are facing each other.

Ning Yan's eyes flashed with panic, picked up his clothes and put them on, and ran out.

The running posture is a little weird.

One foot deep and one foot shallow.

Su Hong is still in a stupid state.

Wen Yan frowned and said coldly: "Close the door." ”

"Oh."

Su Hong closed the door and ran away.

Wen Yan reached out and touched his forehead, it hurt badly......

Being drunk and being awakened is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

The room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Something unpleasant.

Wen Yan put on his clothes and pushed open the door to let the room breathe.

Then I went to the stove room early, and I slept for a while in the summer, with a layer of sweat on my body, and it was sticky and wet and tiresome.

Wash and change clothes, sit in the yard, and dry your hair naturally.

Only then did he go to the bedroom where Ning Yan was resting.

What happened had already happened, and he was not going to be dead or alive as a man.

But......

There is still a responsibility that should be there.

After all......

The person who wants it can't wait.

Raise your hand and knock on the door a few times.

The man inside opened the door.

After the transformation of the girl, she has begun to show her edge.

"Can I go in?"

"Childe, please." Even if he has been in close contact, for Wen Yan, Ning Yan still has the rules.

Close the door and pull out the stool placed under the table: "Childe sit." ”

Then came a cup of cold tea.

"Childe drink some water."

"Hmm."

Wen Yan took the teacup from Ning Yan's hand.

Glancing at Ning Yan and said, "The matter of the morning ......"

"Childe doesn't mind." Ning Yan had a faint smile on his face, and it seemed that the morning's incident had not happened at all.

Such an expression seemed extremely strange to Wen.

If it is replaced by someone else, which one is not crying, making trouble and hanging himself.

Strive for a proper name, or even ...... If you can't be a housewife, then it's okay to have a concubine.

"After all, I can't stand you."

"Childe has never been sorry for the slave maid, it is the slave maid who has exceeded the rules, if Childe only wants to say this sentence here, then it is better to go back and rest."

"You ......"

How can you be so calm.

Wen Yan felt that the current Ning Yan was very weird.

But this sentence could not be spit out anyway.

Wouldn't you underestimate a woman when you say it?

"Childe, don't think about some things if you can't think through them, the past is over, hurry back to your room to rest, you definitely don't know how vicissitudes you are now."

"......" Wen Yan was persuaded by Ning Yan to go out.

Standing in the yard.

The summer sun is irritating.

Walk back to your room and clean it with a broom.

The strong smell of alcohol was almost gone, closed the window, and leaned back on the bed......

Wen Yan thought that he would lose sleep, but he didn't, the moment he stained the pillow.

Just fall into a dream.

There are so many beautiful things in dreams.

I woke up with a feeling of hesitation.

The outside has turned red.

The red glow in summer is still very beautiful.

Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, the scenery of autumn water and the sky is not visible in Gouziwan, but the red glow burns all over the sky, and it is still a very beautiful beauty.

There was a smell outside.

Wen Yan touched his somewhat deflated stomach.

Walk to the stove room.

Busy in the middle is Su Hong.

The moment Su Hong saw Wen Yan, she lowered her head.

Standing in front of such a good-looking person, I am ashamed of myself.

I think this is the Wen Gongzi that the girl said, and he is also the actual owner of this house.

The owner is so outstanding.

Su Hong finally understood why there were so many people in the village and outside the village who had a good impression of the girl, but the girl refused.

Guarding such a son, how could ordinary people outside come into their eyes.

If it was her, she would also be willing to wait for Childe.

Su Hong's thoughts were almost written on her face, and there was nothing to hide.

Wen Yan frowned.

"Dinner isn't good yet?"

"Almost, Childe, wait a minute, the slave will start the pot."

"Hmm."

Wen Yan walked towards the hall.

The hall was empty.

The interior layout hasn't changed at all.

Even the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls are still the same.

The calligraphy and painting will turn yellow after hanging for a long time, and the quality will be a little bad.

This is the time when careful maintenance is required.

The maintenance of calligraphy and painting is not a simple matter.

The little girl arranged everything the same as before, for what?

Wen Yan felt a little tired.

Turn around......

The table was already full.

The meal is not a good thing, a simple home cooking, and the ingredients are not very sufficient.

This is easy to understand.

People who have just been lifted out of poverty will not be too willing to eat.

Having meat to eat every day is probably the greatest satisfaction at this time.

Wen Yan sat in his seat alone and ate his meal.

Two small bowls of rice are not much for a man who has just become an adult, and Wen Yan put the bowl on the table after eating two bowls

"What about her?"

Wen Yan asked.

Su Hong lowered her head and said, "The girl is not hungry for the time being, she said that she was sleepy and wanted to sleep." ”

"What do you sleep on in the middle of the day?"

Wen Yan got up, glanced at Su Hong and said, "Go and boil a bowl of porridge with red dates in it." ”

"Slave and maid, go now."

Su Hong walked to the stove room and got busy.

Wen Yan walked towards Ning Yan's room again.

Through the open window, you can clearly see the sleeping woman inside.

The silhouette lying on the bed is so beautiful.

It's just that......

Everything is out of order.

Wen Yan sighed.

Pushed the door open and walked in.

The woman on the bed didn't make any movements, Wen Yan frowned, and when she got closer, she found that the face of the person on the bed was a little too red.

Reached out and touched it......

Fever!

Wen Yan frowned.

When he thought about that in a trance, how rough he was.

Rarely, the tips of Wen Yan's ears also turned red.

turned around and walked out and asked Su Hong: "Has Mr. Xue come to Gouziwan?" ”

"Mr. Xue? I live right next to it, and it's the red-tiled yard. ”

"Hmm!"

Knowing that Mr. Xue lived nearby, Wen Yan was much more relieved.

Although he himself understands the diagnosis and treatment of minor diseases.

But......

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, decoction is needed medicine, and now it is a little impossible to catch up with the collection of medicine, so it is better to go to Mr. Xue to get a pair of county seats.

Mr. Xue is here......

The general development will not change.

It's a pity that the girl he was waiting for couldn't appear.

Wen Yan couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

There is definitely negativity and neglect.

However, people who have survived all their lives have seen all kinds of winds and waves, and they feel that it doesn't matter at this time.

Life has to be passed anyway.

And you can't think about it because of that.

In short, it's a kind of mentality that life is boring, but you don't want to die.

took the medicine from Mr. Xue, Wen Yan asked Su Hong to decoct the medicine, and walked to Ning Yan's room with the boiled porridge.

At night, the room was a little dark.

Take the torch and light the candles in the room.

In the dim candlelight, the man lying on the bed had an indescribable weakness.

The little girl was not so fragile even when she was driven out of Lao Ning's house by the Xu family.

Emotional debts are the most difficult to repay.

Especially......

I knew I wouldn't like it, I had a relationship, and I didn't know how to refuse.

Although it is not a way to say that it is delayed, but the current situation can only be delayed.

Wen Yan woke Ning Yan up and approached Ning Yan with porridge.

"Drink some porridge, you're sick, take medicine for a while and then go to sleep."

"Oh."

The head was a little groggy, and Ning Yan moved slightly, and his body was a little uncomfortable.

There is some pain in the unspeakable area.

But......

This kind of pain is not unbearable.

frowned and ate the tasteless porridge spoonful by spoonful.

Originally, he ate quite slowly, but looking at Wen Yan sitting next to him, his eyes seemed to fall outside the window and seemed to fall into the distance, and he didn't know what he was expecting.

The speed at which Ning Yan ate was faster.

What about her......

I still don't want to see Childe show this look.

If you know it early, you won't be wrong.

It's just that......

Sometimes you know something is wrong, but you can't resist it!

People have no self-control.

Hurry up and finish eating, and Childe will leave.

She doesn't have to worry about it so much.

People who are sick don't have a particularly good brain.

The current Ning Yan is too.

This matter has not been resolved for a day, and who can completely let it go.

If the current Ning Yan is from the next generation, then Ning Yan will probably think about being bitten by a dog......

The typical ancient girl of the present.

After all, I think of this as a big, big thing.

After eating the porridge, get ready for bed......

However, Wen Yan did not leave.

Wen Yan stared at Ning Yan and said slowly: "If you want to marry me, you can do it, but it's just ...... It has nothing to do with love, at most there is only one name of Mrs. Wen, I will not accept a concubine to you, but I will not ...... again"

Anything else, Wen Yan didn't say anything.

Ning Yan guessed it.

Probably won't touch her again.

Mrs. Wen......

That's a good sound.

"Yes."

Mrs. Wen, who became Mrs. Wen, can be buried together after death, and cannot share the same bed when they are born together, and it is okay to be buried in the same tomb when they die.

With Shang Ningyan's smile, Wen Yan nodded.

The moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth hooked up and he laughed at himself.

He even started to play something about feeding tigers.

Though......

The little girl is not a tiger.

But ah!

I just want to try my best to make the little girl feel a little more comfortable. As for myself, I've been through it all my life anyway......

It doesn't matter anymore.

After being lonely for a long time, I got used to it.

There's nothing in this world that you can't get used to.