"Qingshan ......" Cui'er looked at the snow-white and bright moon in the night sky outside, her eyes were full of joy and her tone was gentle.

"Huh?" Lian Qingshan put his sleeping son on the kang, turned his head and saw Cui'er standing in front of the window like a fairy under the moon, with a smile on her lips, and answered in a low voice.

"Qingshan ......" Cui'er turned her head and looked at her handsome and upright husband by candlelight, only to feel that her heart was full of happiness, "It's great that you came back safely!" ”

"Yes, I'm back safely, and I can finally stay with you." Lian Qingshan heard the emotion and relief in Cui'er's words, nodded and said with a smile. He walked slowly to Cui'er's side and gently hugged Cui'er in his arms, "In the future, we will never be separated again." ”

"Hmm." Cui'er wrapped her hands around Lian Qingshan's waist, put her face on Lian Qingshan's chest, and listened to his strong and powerful heartbeat, only to feel that the heart that had been hanging for nearly a year finally slowly put it down.

"Cui'er ......" Lian Qingshan gently stroked Cui'er's back, countless days and nights outside the expedition, even Qingshan's thoughts were all about Cui'er, and now Cui'er is in his arms, where can he bear it!

Feeling that Lian Qingshan's body suddenly became hot, Cui'er's face also became hot all of a sudden, husband and wife for many years, they are already very familiar with each other's small movements, and now Lian Qingshan's arm is so tight, Cui'er knows what is going to happen later.

The moment Cui'er realized what was going on, she suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and when she reacted again, Cui'er found that she had been placed on the bed in the east room, obviously because Lian Qingshan was afraid that she would make too much noise to the children.

Cui'er only felt that her cheeks were hot, but when she lowered her head and was shy, she didn't notice that the clothes on her body were rapidly decreasing with Lian Qingshan's movements.

Cui'er half-pushed and half-enjoyed this long-lost enthusiasm. But when Lian Qingshan's chest was exposed, Cui'er suddenly saw several new scars on his body under the candlelight. Seeing these scars, no matter how much enthusiasm she had just now, Cui'er also felt as if she had been poured a basin of cold water on her head.

"Qingshan, you have been injured so much......" Cui'er's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice trembled. She grabbed Lian Qingshan and stretched out her little hand. Gently touch the wounds that are still fresh pink or white. One accidentally tears ran down his cheeks.

Cui'er's hand gently caressed the wounds that had healed, but because the color of the wounds was still very tender, it was obvious that these wounds had not healed for long. The wound is not old or new. The appearance is also very different, some are slender and large, and some are round like a hole, see these scars. Cui'er's heart felt as if it was being fried in oil.

"These ...... How did the wounds come about? Because she cried so much, Cui'er was already full of nasals. She sobbed and lay on her head in Lian Qingshan's arms. I hate that I can't replace Lian Qingshan for these injuries and these crimes, and I also hate why I let Lian Qingshan go to the northwest in the first place, if I honestly returned to Shantun to farm, Lian Qingshan would not have suffered so many injuries.

"Cui'er. Don't look, I'm fine. Lian Qingshan looked at Cui'er, who was crying silently, and felt distressed. But if Cui'er is entangled in the wounds on her body, then tonight's soft and warm jade fragrance will be useless.

Lian Qingshan stretched out his hand to cover Cui'er's eyes. Use your tongue to lick the tears on Cui'er's face little by little. The taste of tears was bitter and astringent, but it was sweet in Lian Qingshan's mouth, because the tears were shed by Cui'er in order to feel sorry for herself, with full of love.

Lian Qingshan's movements became more and more enthusiastic, making Cui'er's cry gradually carry a trace of ambiguity, and the moonlight poured down. On this night of reunion after a long absence, the room of the two staged the most suitable drama for couples who have been reunited after a long absence, so affectionate and moving.

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Eight years later.

"Hurry up, move quickly, there's going to be a banquet tomorrow, hurry up and check it, no mistakes are allowed!" A crisp voice urged.

Because of the urging of the host, the maids moved faster, and carefully counted all the utensils and decorations for the banquet that had been prepared a long time ago.

Seeing the girls doing their jobs wholeheartedly, the owner of the crisp voice seemed to be a little happier, blinking his big smart eyes and smiling on the corners of his lips.

This little girl was only about ten years old, and she looked around her whole courtyard like a general on patrol, and for a moment to see if the flowers to be placed at the flower feast were blooming, and then to see how the room was arranged.

This little girl is none other than Lian Qingshan and Cui'er's eldest daughter Lian Yueqing, whose nickname is soft.

Seeing his father Shi Ran walking in from outside the door, he ran over softly and hurriedly, took his mother's hand and called affectionately, "Dad, mother!" ”

"Well, we grew up softly, and we actually knew that we were going to feast on our handkerchiefs, and my father took my mother to visit and see how we prepared for the flower viewing party!" Cui'er looked at her daughter, who was about to catch up with her height, but was still a little daughter, and said with a smile.

"It must be well prepared!" The soft eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile, took Cui'er's hand and chattered about his arrangement, and took Cui'er to see the fresh flowers he arranged.

Cui'er looked at the coquettish softness, and her heart was very happy, and the smile on her fair and delicate face bloomed slightly, looking at Lian Qingshan's eyes, it was just like when Cui'er first married herself. The years have not left any traces on Cui'er's face, on the contrary, because of the accumulation of time, the temperament on Cui'er's body, which originally made people feel very comfortable, became more and more obvious.

At this time, two young men, one big and one small, came outside, both of whom were dressed in turquoise robes, and they looked very handsome and upright in this spring day.

"Dad, mother......" After the two young men came to the soft courtyard, they first greeted Lian Qingshan and Cui'er, and then ran to the soft side left and right, muttering that they didn't know what they were talking about, looking mysterious and elated.

Looking at her three older children, Cui'er felt emotion in her heart. Time flies so fast. The small bag that has asked the Marquis of Dingyuan to be sealed is now a head taller than Cui'er, and Xiao Lantern Festival is also about the same height as Cui'er.

The two children have inherited the good looks of Lian Qingshan and Cui'er, and now they are both studying in Guozijian, and the brothers in scholarly shirts walking on the road will always provoke people on the side of the road to look sideways, but they don't know where their fate is in the future.

The family talked together for a while, and then they dispersed. When it's time to eat in the evening. Even Qingshan and Cui'er received soft news. She said she was going to put dinner in her yard.

Even Qingshan and Cui'er glanced at each other, and they saw the interest in each other's eyes, and the child had an idea. Coupled with the two sons who love to mix, now they want to put dinner in the soft yard, the children have no small plans, and Cui'er doesn't believe it.

Lian Qingshan and Cui'er waited for a while with a tacit understanding. Seeing that the maid-in-law had cleaned up the young third son and second daughter, I felt that the time was almost up. Then he took hands and walked to the soft courtyard.

The soft yard is the last of the three courtyards in the main courtyard, because the soft likes flowers, there are many flowers and trees, and now is the time for the flowers to bloom. As soon as you enter the hospital, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers.

"Father, mother, you're here!" Soft and soft walked two steps to the door. There are also Xiaobao and Lantern Festival behind him, and he hasn't shown up for two or three days. Little Tiger.

"It's coming!" Cui'er looked at her children with a smile, now Xiaohu is fifteen years old, and he has grown into a big child, a head taller than Lian Qingshan.

Because General Wude was awarded the title of hereditary marquis, Xiaohu, as the eldest son of General Wude, was already the son of the marquis. I heard that I have been training in the Xishan camp in recent days, but I didn't expect to see him at home again.

"Dad, mother!" Xiaohu followed the children of the Lian family to come forward to salute, I don't know if it is because of something in his heart, the word father and mother that he calls very smoothly on weekdays, and now he is a little embarrassed to say it from Xiaohu's mouth.

"Okay, okay, how is Xiaohu doing in Xishan Camp these days? It's been a few days since you've been here, so you'll have to have a good meal this time. Cui'er looked at Xiaohu lovingly, and then thought of the big girl again.

As the eldest daughter of General Hou Wude in the northwest, although she is the eldest daughter of a widow, she has grown up beside Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis since she was a child, and when she grew up, she followed her grandmother's original Mrs. Dingguo and now the Duchess of Dingguo to learn the rules, which is naturally completely different from the ordinary widow's eldest daughter.

Although the eldest girl died early, she is a famous virtuous lady in the capital, and when she reaches the age of discussing her relatives, the matchmaker who comes to the door is almost going to break the threshold. The big girl got married at the end of last year, and now it's just the end of spring that the happy pulse has been diagnosed, which is really gratifying.

"Sister, what's so delicious!" Lian Qingshan and Cui'er's second daughter, Miao Miao, who is now five years old, took her sister's hand and asked with big eyes.

"Little gluttonous cat, let's go, let's eat!" Softly looked at this sister who was said to have an eight-point resemblance to her childhood, but was more soft and cute, and she didn't like it in her heart, so she took her little hand and walked to the yard.

Because of the flower feast to be held tomorrow, this courtyard is clean and beautiful, and the purple and red flowers bloom in clusters in the courtyard, with a charming fragrance.

In the middle of the courtyard, a large table was placed there, and the father and mother were invited to sit down softly and respectfully.

"Father, mother, tomorrow is the first time that Soft has a flower feast, and my daughter thinks that this good thing can't be cheap first, so she willfully invites her father and mother to eat first!" The soft eyes were shining, and even Qingshan and Cui'er's hearts couldn't say how happy and translucent they were.

"Okay, let's have a meal first!" Lian Qingshan raised his wine glass, and the cup was a luscious white wine, "Come, let's drink this cup full!" ”

In the middle of the flowers, the whole family raised their glasses to enjoy the warm moment of the full moon.

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