The peach's face was white, and her eyes were full of tears, full of prayers, grievances, and hopes.

"My lord, I want to be by your side." Zhi Tao looked at Qi Yanming with teary eyes.

The man sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, raised his eyes to look at Zhi Tao and said, "Come here." ”

Zhi Tao was stunned for a moment, and still obediently walked around the dining table to his side.

The man gently raised his hand and hugged the peach in his arms, with tolerance and closeness. His hand gently stroked her back, again and again. The warm breath blows through the ears of the peach. With a faint sigh, the man said, "What do you want?" With that, he reached out and stroked her black hair.

The voice of the peach was very soft and soft, and said with gentleness: "The peach only wants to be by your side, and I hope to see you alive for a long time." ”

Zhi Tao gently rested her chin on the man's heart, and her voice choked.

The man was stunned at first, but soon calmed down again, he raised his eyebrows, and said, "All of them? Do you want to be a lady? And then wait for me to die? ”

The peach abruptly withdrew from his arms, and she stared at the man's narrow eyes, which burned with a light that I couldn't read, and a flush appeared on her cheeks, and her mouth was slightly open

With a look as if she was looking at something she loved, she said gently but firmly, "My lord, the peach is just pleasing to you." ”

Zhi Tao hugged the man's waist, then quickly let go of his hand and ran out the door.

Only then did I know that the mountain god was terminally ill at this time, and his remaining life was only a few years.

The words of Zhitao hit my heart like a spring rain, sprinkled in a long-dry field, and quickly penetrated. Is he that good? So much so that she knew that his life was short, but she was still willing to spend her youth with him living in this lifeless couple, spending the last years at the end of the years.

Zhi Tao didn't leave in the end, and after that, Zhi Tao often stayed in the study at night and turned out books on medical skills, medicinal diets and other things. I saw that the book said that the injured should not drink alcohol and eat greasy and spicy food. The peach is like a holy decree, and the subordinates are afraid of the master's deterrence, and the daily meals only dare to be made according to his former taste, and dare not change them at will, for fear of provoking the master unhappy. So since then, men's daily diet, the peach has also been done by himself, those who are good to him have a lot of tricks, and those who can't eat, there are always all kinds of reasons why they can't do it.

Men have never tried such a life, drinking porridge and vegetables every day, not drinking alcohol, and going to the garden to bask in the sun when they have nothing to do.

This made him feel unusually peaceful, and he was always a little lonely and bored of wandering in the world for too long. She painstakingly prepares all kinds of food every day, hoping that he will eat a few more bites.

Seeing that the peach was busy like a spinning top, the man sighed and stretched out his arms to take her into his arms. He closed his eyes a little tiredly: "The peach ......"

No Peach buried her head deep in the man's chest, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist. After a long, long time, the man's narrow and beautiful Danfeng eyes looked at her quietly, tolerant and gentle. He said, "After I'm gone, you will meet a man who is genuinely good to you, don't reject him." ”

Zhitao heard his words, tears flowed down, and his voice choked and said, "You will live a hundred years." ”

The man was helpless, and he stroked the back of the peach one by one, as if he was comforting the wronged child.

At night, when he woke up in the middle of the night, cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead. His face was flushed, and he was panting violently with his hands on his chest.

"Peach, Peach......"

At this moment I clearly felt his thoughts, thinking that tomorrow morning he might not wake up again, maybe he would never see the peach again, he felt that he had fallen into an abyss, unable to speak, unable to breathe, no pain in the world could compare with this pain, so profound, so complicated.

When the man said goodbye, his eyes were full of light.

"Peach?" He reached out and put his arm around the peach. His voice was difficult, the dim moonlight reflected on the dim people's faces, and the wind continued to rattle outside the courtyard.

A warm breeze blew in through the crack in the window and gently brushed on the body of the peach.

Look at the peach. For the first time, the man's face showed a satisfied smile, and his narrow eyes were slightly lowered, which added a lot of charming feelings.

The two of them looked at each other so leisurely, and the peach eyes were soft, looking at the man intently, and I suddenly felt that the scenery was wonderful today.

When Zhitao was fifteen years old, the two held a wedding. Firecrackers rang out in unison, gongs and drums were noisy.

Three kneels, nine prostrations, six prostrations.

They rise and fall at the same time, and every movement carries the most sincere piety.

Xiao Yi knelt on the right side of the Buddha stool and read their vows, and read in a gentle and gentle voice: "From hereby to conclude a good relationship, to become a good couple, the red rope is tied early, the white head is forever together, the flower is full of moon, Xin Yan'er, will swim in the sea and rot, refer to the mandarin couple and the first alliance, I hereby make this covenant." ”

Men always feel that marrying a peach is pushing her into hell with their own hands. He gently rubbed her cheek and said with affection: "Promise me, Zhitao, after I leave, if you meet a man who is good to you, don't care about those old rules, let him protect you for me." ”

Zhi Tao raised his face, and said in a gentle and firm voice: "If your life ends, the rest of my life may end with you, or it may be used to miss." ”

In the following two years, under the careful care of Momo, the man's physical condition has been very stable.

The small ginkgo tree in the yard has also grown, and in autumn it has fallen back to the ground with yellow leaves, and when the wind blows, it dances back and forth with Xuan'er.

The years have precipitated in the deep eyes of men, and gradually brewed a mellow elegance, and between gestures, it is full of grace.

At this time, the peach has also faded to her green face, and her appearance is delicate and moving, which is even better than her sister back then.

On that day, they sat under the still young ginkgo tree, and the man raised his hand to cover the softer and smoother black hair of the peach, rubbing it gently and affectionately, and a faint and gentle smile on the corner of his lips.

The man smiled slightly, and he gently picked up the peach's hand. The sunset is all over the sky, and the wind is blowing on the cheeks, and there is a bit of coolness. His narrow eyes looked at the peach slightly, and he said with pity: "I once said everything from the bottom of my heart, you are so good, if you meet a man who loves you in the future, live well with him." ”

He helped her brush her messy hair behind her ears little by little, and his long and narrow eyes reflected the melting sunset, dyed with endless warmth, and he gently stroked her cheeks, his face was full of seriousness.

Seeing the peach, he shook his head stubbornly, and his tears were about to fall. The man smiled slightly, gently stroked the top of her head, and said slowly, "Look, Ginkgo is here, it will replace me and watch you be happy." ”

"Anyway, I'm your wife." The peach threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

After calming down for a while, Zhi Tao slowly withdrew from his arms, her black and white eyes stared at his face, her eyes were soft and affectionate, she touched the man's face and said, "If there is an afterlife, no matter how far away you have to come back to me." ”

The man nodded, facing the sunset, and gently leaned on Zhi Tao's shoulder, this time, he never woke up again.