Speaking of this, Yun Xiu pretended to choke, raised her arm, and blocked her eyes with her sleeves.

And as soon as Zhao Zhengyang saw her like this, he immediately softened his heart and stopped forcing her, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, tell you." Don't you cry, okay? ”

The cloud embroidery in the previous life was not like this, crying at every turn.

In my memory, she had a cold temperament.

stayed in their house for three years, and even he, the life-saving benefactor, she didn't take the initiative to say a few words.

After leaving, the two met again, and it was the last time they met, if she hadn't blocked a knife for him, he wouldn't have known that Yunxiu had always liked him.

So in the face of a somewhat unfamiliar cloud embroidery, Zhao Zhengyang was very uncomfortable.

But he still had the patience to comfort her.

If he wants to live again, he wants to keep her by his side, except for a little liking for her, most of his emotions actually come from his debt to her.

He owes her life!

So he wanted to leave her and try his best to make up for it, and then try to fall in love with her, to really fall in love with her, instead of facing her at the moment, always subconsciously with a sense of guilt.

Zhao Zhengyang's persuasion was really useful, but I saw Yun Xiu, who was choked just now, like a child, pouting and sitting there, looking at him with straight eyes.

There was not a single tear in the corner of his eye.

And he could guess that she was acting, but he was willing to accompany her to act, and sighed softly, Zhao Zhengyang pretended to be very depressed, "I rescued you at the mouth of the Huai River, and I don't know the specific location." I only know that after we left the broken temple, the first town we went to was called Tong'an Town. ”

"So you mean that you don't know who I am? Where did it come from? ”

Yunxiu was silent for a long time when she heard Zhao Zhengyang say this, and then asked such a question.

"Hmm."

Zhao Zhengyang wanted to leave the cloud embroidery, so he could only nod.

But he wasn't lying.

After all, if he hadn't lived a lifetime, he wouldn't have known who she was at this moment.

"Forget it, forget if you don't know."

Then she can just stay here without distractions and live with peace of mind.

The family is a little poor.

But this doesn't matter, with her, their family will get rich sooner or later.

What's more, she fell in love with the black-bellied man in front of her.

"Sleep, sleep."

After eating sweet potatoes, Yunxiu's stomach was filled.

Not wanting to think about this bad thing anymore, he stood up and walked inside as he spoke.

Zhao Zhengyang looked at her departing back, his brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes looked at the firelight at the mouth of the pot stove, and the beating light made his long eyelashes into a butterfly-like silhouette on his lower eyelids.

Reliving a life, there seems to be something different.

Zhao Zhengyang's brows furrowed even deeper.

Never mind!

It's not the same, he just guards what he wants to protect.

Putting down the tongs in his hand, he added a few sticks of firewood to the bottom of the stove, and picked up the tiles standing aside to block the mouth of the stove, leaving only a small gap.

After doing this, standing up, Zhao Zhengyang fetched a basin of hot water from the pot, filled the pot with water, and then carried the hot water basin into the room.

"Daughter-in-law, wash your feet."

The poor family can't even afford candles.

The room was dark, but as soon as Zhao Zhengyang entered the house, he still saw the cloud embroidery that was wrapped in clothes and drilled into the quilt.

"Oh, you wait for me."

"Hey, don't touch my feet, I'll wash it myself."