"Can't sleep?" Xue Maoling turned over and pressed over, stroked my face and asked.

I lay flat on my back, put my hands on his shoulders, and said with some embarrassment, "I...... A little hungry. ”

He sneered, rubbed my nose, and then got up to get dressed, and I half-leaned over and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll go find some food for the lady, wait!" He sat down next to me, tucked the quilt on me, kissed me on the forehead, turned around and went out.

After waiting for a while, I saw him braving the cold to enter the door, pulling his clothes in one hand and holding the pastry in the other.

I hurriedly pulled out the quilt and let him in to warm up, and said angrily: "If you toss like this, I don't care if you catch a cold!"

He mysteriously urged: "Hurry up and eat, don't get cold!"

The pastries on the plate were different from the usual, and I couldn't really see it at the moment, but I could smell a vague aroma of osmanthus flowers, and I asked in surprise: "What is this?"

"You'll know if you taste it!" He picked up a piece and gently brought it to my lips.

I took a small bite, savored it, it was not sweet, and said excitedly: "It's osmanthus salty cake!"

Then I suddenly remembered where the pastries came from in the middle of the night, and I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who made this?"

He laughed and touched my chin and laughed, "Guess!"

"Huh?" I shook my head, a little overwhelmed.

He said proudly: "I heard that some people eat pastries dipped in vinegar, so I thought that since I don't like sweet, then I will make salty ones."

"Huh?" I covered my mouth in surprise and looked at him incredulously.

"Do you like it?"

"Hmmm! Delicious! It's really delicious! I shoved it into my mouth as I replied.

"Eat more, then!" He held the plate and guarded me with satisfaction.

I shook my head, pushed the plate away from his hand, and blurted out: "I'm full, I won't eat these two pieces, leave them to Pingyi to taste!"

He was puzzled, "Are you so good to her?"

I didn't think about it, so I said: "It's not easy for her to take care of people at a young age, and let her trust me to taste her husband's craftsmanship."

"It's up to you." He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and said gently.

I pointed to the pastry and asked, "By the way, who taught you?" I never knew you would do this. ”

He bowed his head and was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "My mother taught me, when I have no appetite, my mother will make osmanthus salty cakes for me, and I have never eaten them again."

"She?"

He didn't hide it, but said: "She was infected with the epidemic and died of illness on the road."

My face was full of astonishment, and I blamed myself a little, "I shouldn't have asked!"

"It's okay, it's all over." He hugged my shoulders and leaned slightly, and I caressed his back and sang the ballad that Qingyue taught me.

"The mountains and rivers are not far away, and the hometown is in my heart. According to what hope, the mother cherishes the sound. If you look forward to the bright moon at the end of the world, this body should be robbed. ”

I didn't understand the meaning of it before, but now I burst into tears when I think about it, if the separation is only due to the fate of fate, will there be a day of reunion? If you can't meet again, whether you look at a bright moon can also stay together at this moment.

He raised his head and stared at me, and seemed to see the helplessness and despair in my eyes through the moonlight, and asked, "Is there anyone you miss?"

I took a deep breath and sighed: "I have been without a mother since I was a child, my father is entangled in everything and has no time to take care of it, and Qingyue has been with me since I was a child. I don't know that my eldest brother is like a father, but I feel that my eldest sister is like a mother, and she treats me very well, but now I can't even see each other again. ”

He stroked the crescent necklace around my neck, and suddenly realized, "You are willing to accept this because of your sister?"

"Qingqing Ruyue, I want to take her with me and remember her all the time." My tears fell silently, like stars falling into the clouds at night.

He took me into his arms, hugged my back and fell asleep, pointed to the moonlight and said gently, "They should be able to see such a beautiful moonlight!"

I turned around and pressed his head to meet his lips, and only removed after a moment and said mischievously, "I said 'good dreams' for my mother, do you hear me?"

He just stared at me, his eyes shining with a tiny glint that crumpled and fell out the next moment.

I gently brushed away the marks on his face, and the first time I saw him so emotionally, my heart felt like I had been pricked by a needle, and I was a little out of breath from the pain.

He was silent for a long time, then nodded, "Yuan'er, I heard it!"

I touched the crescent moon necklace and closed my eyes and silently recited: "Qingyue, I miss you so much, do you hear me?"

He stroked my head and kissed me on the forehead, "They'll hear it too!"

Lying in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, it seems that the pain of the world's regrets is no longer as heart-rending as before, and gradually heals and subsides.