Wang Xiaofeng looked at Su Lin with some sympathy, pointed to the wooden house and said, "Come into the house and talk." ”

Luo Huainan, Wang Xiaofeng, and Su Lin, the three of them sat down around the table, and then Wang Xiaofeng told why he, Su Lin, would never forget Luo Huainan.

The answer is very simple, because he and Luo Huainan have known each other for a long time, before he and his grandfather Su Zhengde left their hometown to fight, he and Luo Huainan were very good childhood sweethearts, and they had no guesses.

In the past few years when he went to the battlefield, a lot of things happened in their village, because of the great famine and bandits, the surplus grain in the village was robbed, and every family started the idea of selling children, and Luo Huainan was sold by his parents at that time.

The year she was sold, it happened that Su Lin and her grandfather also retreated from the battlefield, and on the way to Huaiyang Village, they met a group of bandits, and the team they repelled and saved was the traffickers who bought Luo Huainan.

"Wait, since my grandfather and I have repelled the bandits, is it too much to ask them for someone?" Su Lin interrupted.

Wang Xiaofeng: "Dozens of bandits, you told the old man to repel and repel?" You just deceived yourself, those traffickers were already with a dart master, and you were just doing a small favor.

But after that, not long after you came back, you lost your memory and you forgot about her...... That's what I heard from your grandfather. ”

Su Lin was stunned, it was very reasonable, how could he and his grandfather repel a group of bandits, although he and his grandfather were both veterans, but he hadn't gotten such a thing as supernatural powers at that time, according to common sense, it was impossible to win against those dozens of bandits.

Is there really something wrong with my memory? But the details of his killing of the bandits are still vivid, not like a fantasy.

"Brother Su Lin, I'm back, it's okay." Luo Huainan gently held Su Lin's hand.

Su Lin's brain was racing, trying to find a flaw in the rhetoric just now, but this set of explanations was logically reasonable.

Just like he said to Nan Zhixian about those immortal cultivation experiences, the past events that Wang Xiaofeng told him were no different from those immortal cultivation experiences.

Just like Nan Zhixian doesn't believe in the real life of cultivating immortals, he doesn't believe in the fact that he and Luo Huainan are childhood sweethearts.

Luo Huainan sighed, said that he was going to prepare lunch, and walked to the backyard.

Wang Xiaofeng gently patted Su Lin's shoulder, and also hugged his fists and left.

Su Lin returned to the back room in a daze, sat on the kang, looked through the small window, and looked at Luo Huainan who was cooking in the backyard, her movements were a little clumsy, but it could be seen that she knew how to cook, this habit should be left by her parents in her childhood.

After lunch, Su Lin did not go to work in the fields, but stayed at home and pondered.

He sat on the threshold and watched Luo Huainan take his two younger sisters to write, she looked serious and patient like a virtuous mother, who would have thought that this dusty woman was still a spotless Oiran in the Drunken Immortal Building a few days ago.

Is everything in front of you real?

If this is really a reality, then there will be no better girl like Huainan in the world.

Throughout the ages, those famous prostitutes and Oiran only needed to destroy their peerless appearance if they wanted to get out of Fireworks Willow Lane, but no one in history could do it.

Because those famous prostitutes can't give up the benefits of their appearance, their self-pity is actually just a desire for a better life.

If you want these famous prostitutes to give up their pampered lives and spend their lives with ordinary working people, it is impossible, but Luo Huainan has done it, and she regards the ordinary and boring life now as more precious than the pampered life of Zuixianlou.

In the drunken fairy building, she learned the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, treat people and things, elegant to the extreme, but willing to be a cheesy peasant woman, she grew up in the countryside She endured hardships, her heart was firm, and she was willing to do the most vulgar and hard farm work.

What man can refuse her love?

To fail alone is already a great sin.

In the evening, Su Lin's family ate as before, but there was one more person at the dinner table, and his grandfather inadvertently mentioned his marriage, but Luo Huainan was very pragmatic, saying that he also brought out some gold and silver jewelry, which was just used for marriage.

The wedding does not need to be extravagant and wasteful, it is enough to invite the villagers to have a good meal.

Su Zhengde listened, looked at his granddaughter-in-law, and smiled from ear to ear: "Except for Huainan, I'm afraid no one can look down on this kid in our family!" ”

"Brother Su Lin doesn't dislike me, it's fine." Luo Huainan said softly.

That night, Su Zhengde was busy and vacated the room where the farm tools were placed overnight, he piled up all the messy things in the back room, put the big box with sundries on a wooden plank, spread a quilt, and used it as a temporary bed.

He asked Su Lin and Luo Huainan to live there first, and after a few days, he asked Nan Zhixian to help build a new house.

Although the room is a bit cramped, it is enough to sleep two people.

Su Lin sat on the bed board and pondered, there was no light in the room, and suddenly the door opened, Luo Huainan walked in with a footbath, and squatted down in front of Su Lin.

"I'll just do it myself!" Su Lin said in a panic.

"How can I, as a wife, let my husband do such a thing?" She said as a matter of course, and lightly pushed away Su Lin's hand and pressed him to the bed.

Su Lin watched Luo Huainan help him wash his feet, he had been working in the field for many years, his feet were covered with calluses, rough like a stone, but Luo Huainan's hands were white and tender like newborn lambs, soft and delicate, when she washed her feet, Su Lin always felt that she would be hurt.

"Huainan, maybe you are actually fake now, we are not childhood sweethearts, and I didn't go crazy because of you, maybe I just fell into a monk's spell." Su Lin said.

Luo Huainan gently rubbed the mud spots on Su Lin's ankles, she didn't look up, and asked in a tone of indifference: "Then Brother Su Lin hates me?" Hate everyone in the village? ”

"Of course not."

"What about the fake? As long as you're happy, I'll be happy, and it doesn't matter if I'm fake or not. If I'm really just your illusion right now, at least I want you to be happy when I'm around you...... Brother Su Lin wants to go back over there, just go back, I will take care of you here. ”

Luo Huainan wiped Su Lin's feet with a towel, picked up the basin and walked out of the room.

Huainan, if I want to go back, I have to kill you all.

Su Lin lay flat on the bed, he heard Luo Huainan enter the room again, and then heard the sound of her loose clothes untied, a warm and soft body leaned over cautiously, the two soft balls were tightly pressed against his back, his hands were gently wrapped around his waist, and his palms were placed on his chest.

Su Lin closed his eyes, he wanted to see Tianzun again.

……

"Kill me, please kill me!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...... It hurts me to death. ”

There was a painful groan in his ears, and in an instant, Su Lin seemed to have come to hell.

But he smelled the fragrance of flowers again, as if he was in a peach grove under the warm spring sun.

I dreamed again, Su Lin opened his eyes soberly, and found that he was standing at the entrance of the village, the old locust tree had withered, and the pink light band above Huaiyang Village was writhing like an aurora, like the skirt of a goddess.

The moans and wails he had heard just now could be heard from all over the village, and Su Lin immediately ran towards the village.

Peach trees, peach trees everywhere!

The sound came from the peach tree!

"It hurts, it hurts me...... Yes...... Let me die. ”

It's Uncle Zhao's voice!

Su Lin ran to the peach tree where Zhao Hu's voice came, and when he took a closer look, he saw a Zhao Hu's face growing on the trunk!