Chapter 118

It was only when it was dark that I saw that there was no one in Purple Butterfly's house, and I guessed that it might be you who came back, and Baby Anne and they stayed in the city. Didn't you tell me last time that they might be hospitalized?"

Lu Xiaofeng only then understood why this Purple Moon Monarch appeared here, and he was moved in his heart, and admired the delicate mind of this Purple Moon Monarch, who was so exquisite. "Let's drink porridge. It's getting cold. Ziyuejun smiled softly and sent the bamboo tube to Lu Xiaofeng.

Looking at his mouthful of porridge, a sweet smile appeared on his face. After eating, Ziyuejun helped Lu Xiaofeng clean up the things in the house, folded his clothes neatly, and the bed was also laid flat for Lu Xiaofeng, even the fine wrinkles were smoothed.

After Ziyuejun was busy, he sat quietly on the table next to Lu Xiaofeng, which used to be the place where Zi Butterfly read and studied, this Zi Yuejun held his chin with both hands and looked at him without blinking.

After drinking the meat porridge with the fragrance of mushrooms, Lu Xiaofeng smacked his mouth with some unfinished thoughts, and when he turned around, he saw Ziyuejun looking at him like that, touching his face a little unnaturally, and being a little confused: "I have words on my face?"

Ziyue Jun'er smiled and didn't speak, but looked at Lu Xiaofeng with that gentle look. Every time she was with the big boy in front of her, she always felt that time flew by, although she had a deep chromium in her heart about his appearance.

But every time I look at him quietly like this, I still feel that I can't see enough. His every move felt so attractive. The faint moonlight shone through the window on Ziyuejun's face, and it looked more and more white.

Lu Xiaofeng walked over, held her little hand, and sat side by side with her. Ziyuejun's eyes bent, and then his head slowly rested on his shoulder, closing his eyes, and his heart was full of sweetness.

Feeling the warmth of Ziyuejun's body in his arms, Lu Xiaofeng had an unreal feeling, and couldn't help but hold her shoulders and slowly rub the back of her head with his chin. "Ziyue, do you have any plans in the future?" Many times, Lu Xiaofeng didn't ask Ziyuejun such a question. I'm afraid that she will think too much sensitively.

"Later. Honestly, I haven't really thought about it. "I really enjoy the feeling of lying in Lu Xiaofeng's arms, Ziyuejun's kitten-like soft judo. "In the past, a person was used to it, and it felt like a day, a day was a day.

If you really have an idea, it is to find a place where no one can find it and live a quiet life. Feeling Lu Xiaofeng's hand holding him tightly, as well as his concerned expression, Ziyuejun turned her head and smiled, rubbing the back of Lu Xiaofeng's hand with her little face: "Don't worry, I'm fine." Now, it's much better. Because ......"

Ziyuejun was a little shy, looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and didn't continue. But the gentleness in her eyes directly made Lu Xiaofeng's spell empty of her meaning. Perhaps, in Ziyuejun's heart, Lu Xiaofeng is her heaven.

"What about you? You haven't talked about yourself yet. "Me. With a cigarette holder in his mouth, a birdcage in his left hand, a falcon on his right shoulder, and a large dog behind him. One step at a time, three shakes, and then four or five followers followed. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, he listened very seriously at first, and then listened to the back, the more and more like words, and then reached out and patted Lu Xiaofeng gently: "You talk about books, and you still regard yourself as the king of the mountain." ”

"yes. If I were the king of the mountain, you would be my lady of the village. Lu Xiaofeng hugged Ziyuejun hard, and then his voice became distant: "Actually, I used to be a very introverted boy, and I didn't have any ideals. ”

Thinking of the life of the author who used to lie on the street, and the way he looked every day, Lu Xiaofeng also sighed a little. "I've been here all the time, and at that time, when I walked out on the street, I felt that others looked at me with disdainful eyes, so I came out. ”

Thinking of those days after lying on the street, his voice was full of bitterness. "Aren't they all getting better now? You see that you have earned a big monthly pass now. Ziyuejun held Lu Xiaofeng's face and said seriously. Hearing the helplessness of Lu Xiaofeng's voice just now, she was really distressed.

"Actually, my ideal now is to write a good book, study hard, and then build a paradise more beautifully. "Yes. Definitely. Ziyuejun smiled sweetly when she saw that her little man was happy.

"Ziyue, come and try on your clothes. Lu Xiaofeng saw the neatly folded clothes that were folded by Ziyuejun, and then he thought that these clothes had been in his house for so long, wasn't today a chance for Ziyuejun?

"The clothes were bought for me?" Seeing the clothes that Lu Xiaofeng handed to her, her eyes were full of surprise, and she was a little stunned in disbelief. "There has never been a chance for you. Lu Xiaofeng smiled at her apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm really happy. Ziyuejun took the clothes tremblingly, and her voice trembled a little. It was almost the first gift she had received in her life. When she changed her clothes shyly, her gorgeous and compelling appearance made Lu Xiaofeng stunned, amazing!

The effect of this Ziyuejun wearing this dress showed Lu Xiaofeng, who had a completely professional and semi-casual temperament, coupled with the spotless aura unique to the mountains on her body, which added an indescribable style.

"Is it appropriate?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at her chest with some apprehension. Ziyuejun was stunned for a moment, and then saw Lu Xiaofeng's gaze, how could he not understand what the spell meant by him, and lowered his head: "I like it very much." ”

Ziyuejun likes this dress very tightly, which also makes Lu Xiaofeng feel relieved. He had always been worried that she would not be able to wear that dress, and now although the full breasts held the clothes tightly, it was almost torn, but it also showed that infinite charm, which was almost deadly.

Although she was a little reluctant in her heart, Ziyuejun still sat for a while and went back, she was afraid that others would come to Lu Xiaofeng, and gossip again, and then went into the stove to boil water for Lu Xiaofeng, and then brought it over before leaving.

As soon as I coded a few words, I felt a throbbing pain in my shoulder, especially when typing, the tendons seemed to be pulling. I just endured it for more than ten minutes, and my arm slowly got used to it.

After finishing the code, Lu Xiaofeng felt a little more relaxed, now he has almost developed a habit of coding words every day, and he doesn't code for a day, it seems that there is always something missing in his heart, and he feels very uncomfortable.

Now that I have counted my fingers, my house has been built for more than half a month, and it is estimated that it will be finished soon, and the rest is only the later painting work. Thinking that he could move into such a house, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was full of excitement.

Especially when I thought that Ziyuejun could also move into such a house, I felt a strange feeling. However, thinking that he had promised Yew people that he would give Ziyuejun a name, this made it difficult for Lu Xiaofeng.

Thinking of the strange expression on the Yew man's face when he promised to give Ziyue Jun the title last time, Lu Xiaofeng's heart moved. Isn't there anything greasy about this? The rules in the stockade, Lu Xiaofeng now knows a little bit.

For the sensitive identity of a widow, it seems that there is a special rule in the village, and it seems that you have to find an opportunity to ask the yew man, and then tell him what he thinks.

After all, if you follow the customs of the villagers, since you have bought the land and built the house in this village, this custom has to be according to the village. In this regard, it is the most suitable to find a yew man, he is highly respected in the village, even if there is any ceremony for the village to help, it is up to him to speak, it is very suitable.

When the time comes, just see what the yew people mean, and then just do it yourself. The Phantom Sword Stockade is located in the gathering place of ethnic minorities, so the customs and customs in the village are mostly passed down from the surrounding ethnic minorities, and there are many places that are very different from ordinary cities.

This is part of national customs, national customs, and national identity. The state has done a very good job in protecting local customs, and although the law is majestic, it cannot destroy the customs and characteristics of the nation because of this.

Maintaining the diversity of ethnic groups and the transmission of customs is part of the protection of cultural heritage. If the whole country becomes the same custom and the same habit, it will be an immeasurable loss to both the country and the nation.

The diversity of nationalities and customs is the most valuable wealth, which many countries cannot ask for. Lu Xiaofeng made up her mind in her heart, that is, she must not treat Ziyuejun badly! Let her live in a beautiful villa! With such thoughts, Lu Xiaofeng fell asleep in a daze.

In the following days, Lu Xiaofeng began his days of running. Spell the sky, watch the construction of the house in the paradise, and then solve the three meals directly at Ziyue Jun's house, and then return to Zi Die's house at night to sleep, this day is also fulfilling.

It has been nearly ten days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and both adults and boys in the village have also taken care of it, and the degree of the project into Lu Xiaofeng has suddenly accelerated, and some structures are directly nailed with iron nails, that is, there is a lot less effort, the pointed roof, and the chimney have been raised, and it seems that this is going to be built.