A few days after the Four Mountains Meeting, the students of the entire Qishan Academy also ushered in the day of vacation.

Xia Xia was directly picked up by her third uncle Xia Dong, which made Wen Qingye feel a lot more relieved, and Wen Qingye was walking down the mountain with the little spruce.

Suddenly, Spruce stretched out his little finger and pointed ahead, and said in surprise: "Brother Qingye, do you see if that is Sister Yuerou?"

Wen Qingye looked at it, and saw Gao Yuerou standing not far away looking at the two of them, Gao Yuerou's face was a little pale, but there was a touch of joy between her eyebrows.

Gao Yuerou smiled and said to Wen Qingye: "Qingye, let's go together, there is a good response on the way"

Wen Qingye nodded, and said suspiciously, "You don't seem to be in a good mental state?"

Gao Yuerou shrugged her shoulders and smiled casually: "It's nothing, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

Wen Qingye glanced at Gao Yuerou, and didn't know why she always felt that Gao Yuerou seemed to have changed a little, but she didn't know where it had changed.

Gao Yuerou raised her head, took Spruce's hand, touched Spruce's cute little face and said, "Let's go"

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Five days later, the three of them came to Fengcheng.

Gao Yuerou looked at the familiar city in front of her, and smiled happily: "It's finally here."

Wen Qingye looked at Gao Yue's soft and sweet smile, his heart throbbed a little, and he quickly turned around, he knew that this was the natural reaction in his heart.

After half a ring, Wen Qingye said, "Then let's say goodbye here."

"Hmm" Gao Yuerou nodded, she was also anxious at the moment, and she didn't know how her mother's condition was now.

Wen Qingye saw Gao Yuerou disappear from his sight, so he pulled the spruce and walked towards the city.

After a while, two figures, one large and one small, appeared at the door of Zhang's mansion.

Spruce looked around curiously and said, "Brother Qingye, do you live here?"

Wen Qingye looked at the clean and tidy courtyard around him, and most of the brick walls had been renovated, and he had a warm feeling in his heart, he knew that Xiaoyun was here.

"Hmm"

And at this time, a pretty figure slowly walked out of the house, still holding a broom in his hand, looking at Wen Qingye with big eyes, reflecting a light of surprise and joy.

"Husband!"

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Wen Qingye in front of him in disbelief and exclaimed.

Wen Qingye smiled, "I'm back"

Zhang Xiaoyun was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran towards Wen Qingye, at this time she found that there was a little girl behind Wen Qingye, the little girl was very cute, with big eyes, looking at herself in a blink.

Zhang Xiaoyun's face suddenly turned red, and the whole person looked a little cramped and uneasy, "Husband, who is this child?"

Xiao Spruce was frightened by Zhang Xiaoyun's face at first, and couldn't help but hide behind Wen Qingye, but seeing that Zhang Xiaoyun was more nervous than himself, he couldn't help but become bolder.

Wen Qingyerou said: "This is Spruce, her relatives have passed away, so I brought her back first"

When Zhang Xiaoyun heard this, his eyes looked at Zhang Xiaoyun, revealing a trace of sympathy, and he looked at the little spruce with some pity and said, "Oh, so pitiful."

Wen Qingye patted Spruce on the back and said, "Go follow Sister Xiaoyun and ask her to clean up a house for you."

When Spruce heard this, he walked towards Zhang Xiaoyun with some twists, and said in a low voice, "Sister Xiaoyun!"

Zhang Xiaoyun hurriedly said: "You're welcome, you're welcome, I'll go and clean up a house for you now."

Wen Qingye watched Zhang Xiaoyun pull the spruce away, and then slowly returned to the house.

Wen Qingye looked at the black pearl and the rain dew flower in his hand, his brows furrowed, he knew that these two things alone could not heal the scars on Zhang Xiaoyun's face, and the scars on Zhang Xiaoyun's face were not caused by the day after tomorrow, but by congenital, in this way, a congenital grass that dredged the meridians was also needed.

According to the division of this world, the innate grass should belong to the low-level medicinal herbs of the king grade, and the top nine grades are called the king products, so it is conceivable that the innate grass is an extremely precious medicinal herb.

Wen Qingye looked at the spotless surroundings, and the clothes in his room were as clean as new, and a warm feeling rose in his heart.

"Husband!"

The door was opened, and Zhang Xiaoyun walked in timidly.

Wen Qingye smiled and said, "What's the matter? Why are you so nervous?"

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Wen Qingye tightly with his eyes, and said in a low voice: "No, it's just that I haven't seen my husband for a long time, and today you came back suddenly, I'm so happy, so happy."

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Wen Qingye, his pupils trembled a little, and after waiting for countless **** nights, the person in front of him finally came back.

Wen Qingye stepped forward and hugged Zhang Xiaoyun tightly, and said softly in her ear: "It's good that you're happy, how are you doing during my absence?"

Zhang Xiaoyun's face flushed, and he said in a low voice: "I'm doing well, my father often comes to visit me, and there are often young people from Jishitang who come to send some things, and they also give me a lot of pills to nourish my body."

Wen Qingye looked at the happy Zhang Xiaoyun and didn't speak, but Wen Qingye's eyes were full of smiles.

"Actually, as long as you are here, I will be satisfied" Zhang Xiaoyun finished speaking, a touch of flush reached the base of his neck, and he hid in Wen Qingye's arms.

Wen Qingye couldn't help but hug the woman in her arms tightly after hearing this, I don't know why there is always an urge to let go of everything when she is with the woman in front of her, and she can feel the warmth that she has never felt.

"Tomorrow, let's go back to Wen's house together," Wen Qingye said.

"Ah, am I going too?" Zhang Xiaoyun asked in a bit of a panic.

Wen Qingye looked at Zhang Xiaoyun and said with a smile, "Don't you want to see my mother?"

"No, it's not, it's just that I ....." Zhang Xiaoyun hurriedly waved his hand, and lowered his head as he spoke.

"It's okay" Wen Qingye looked at Zhang Xiaoyun in front of him, how could he not know what she thought?

Wen Qingye said slowly: "Sooner or later, one day, I will heal the scars on your face."

"But..."Zhang Xiaoyun still had some scruples.

Wen Qingye hugged Zhang Xiaoyun tightly and said in a tone that could not be refused: "You have to go, you know?

Zhang Xiaoyun nodded slowly and said, "Well, let's go together."

Wen Qingye nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but think of the Liu family, and suddenly missed something in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoyun crouched in Wen Qingye's arms and said: "The spruce looks so pitiful, so well-behaved."

Wen Qingye knew that Zhang Xiaoyun must have fallen in love with this little girl, maybe the little spruce had some similarities with her.

Wen Qingye nodded and said, "Yes, it's more pitiful because of being well-behaved."

Zhang Xiaoyun suddenly raised his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Husband, I want to ask you a question?"

"Ask," Wen Qingye said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoyun's eyes stared at Wen Qingye and said, "You married me, will you regret it?"

Zhang Xiaoyun's heart has never been so nervous, never before, her heart has been in her throat.

"Yes" Wen Qingye nodded heavily, looked at the weak Zhang Xiaoyun and said, "I regret not marrying you earlier, so that you don't have to suffer so much and suffer so many grievances."

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Wen Qingye, tears filled her eyes, she felt that there was such a moment in this life that it was worth it, the previous suffering, the grievances she suffered, slowly dissipated in her memory, and there was only such a person in the whole world in front of her at this moment.

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