Because he remembered the clothes to dry at home, He Xiaoqiao hurried back to the bamboo house from the village.

turned out to find that Jiang Fenghao, who was supposed to stay at home and sleep, did not know where to go, the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and even the house obviously seemed to have been cleaned up.

Thinking that he might leave quietly, He Xiaoqiao was actually lost in his heart. But soon he came to his senses again, rushed to his room like crazy, pushed the bedside table open, looked at the row of hollow bamboos behind him one by one, and found that the silver hidden in it was good, so he let out a long breath.

It's good to add it, and the silver is not lost.

But what about Jiang Fenghao? Is it really gone?

Moving the cabinet back to its original place, He Xiaoqiao got up and walked outside the door, staring blankly at the pouring rain outside, feeling very uncomfortable.

Jiang Fenghao had just come down from the mountain, and what he saw was He Xiaoqiao sitting at the door, looking annoyed at the rain curtain.

She grabbed a bamboo branch in her hand and waved it back and forth in the rain curtain, her eyes staring at the direction of the entrance of the village, muttering in her mouth that she didn't know what she was muttering, and her delicate brows were all wrinkled.

When I got closer, I found that her mouth was turning over and over again, "Where the hell have you gone, why haven't you come back, won't you let the beast eat it?" Dead man Jiang Fenghao ......"

The coldness in his heart seemed to have all crashed into the cotton pile, and at the moment when he learned that He Xiaoqiao was worried about himself, Jiang Fenghao really wanted to desperately take her into his arms and hug her tightly for a moment.

In the end, he held back.

Listening to He Xiaoqiao's broken thoughts, with a satisfied smile on his face, he strode forward and roared vigorously, "Lady, I'm back!" ”

"Wow!"

He Xiaoqiao startled this loud voice, and when she turned her head, she saw Jiang Fenghao standing not far behind her with his hands behind his back, his whole body was drenched in the rain, and he grinned like an idiot.

It's so good that it turns out he didn't leave.

As soon as such a thought flashed, the expression on He Xiaoqiao's face couldn't help but relax, and then he immediately reacted and twisted the two willow eyebrows, threw away the bamboo branch in his hand, and stood up, "You actually know that you want to come back!" ”

As soon as the words came out, He Xiaoqiao immediately frowned. No, why does that sound so awkward?

Jiang Fenghao selectively ignored the anger in her voice, stepped over the rain curtain and walked to her in a few steps, raising his two hands high, "Lady, what do you think this is?" ”

He Xiaoqiao originally wanted to beat him up and teach him a lesson about running away without saying hello in advance, but when he saw the pheasant and hare hanging on his hand, he immediately forgot anything, and could only point to his nose in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

She knew that Jiang Fenghao knew martial arts, but she didn't expect him to be so lucky. There were five pheasants and three rabbits, and even if she had been walking in the mountains all year round, she had never encountered so many animals in one day, not to mention that it was still raining heavily - where did he pull it from?

However, none of this is the point now, the point is that as soon as her worries go down, anger rises.

"Look at your size! Jiang Fenghao, are you fucking looking for death? Dare to go up the mountain in such weather? He Xiaoqiao didn't say a word, stretched out his finger and poked Jiang Fenghao's chest, poking him back two steps before stopping, "You don't want to die?" ”

Jiang Fenghao blinked, his face was slightly stunned, but his mouth was still extremely innocent and asked, "Can't you go up the mountain on a rainy day?" ”

"Of course not!" He Xiaoqiao almost subconsciously roared over, and pointed to the sky with one hand on his waist, "Do you know what the situation is now?" Thunder and rain! There are so many trees on the mountain that are all thunderbolts, if the thief is unhappy and the thunder is aimed at you and splits down, can you still stand here alive? ”

As soon as the word 'li' was finished, a blue lightning bolt immediately swept across the black sky, followed by an arrogant loud sound of 'Kala'.

He Xiaoqiao shook reflexively, quickly withdrew his hand, shrunk his neck and took two steps back into the house.

Jiang Fenghao showed an aggrieved expression, and his small eyes were squeezed to the point of only a slit but with a smile, "But I have heard many people in the village say that the lady used to go up the mountain when it rained and ......."

"Who said that?" He Xiaoqiao was stunned, and retorted weakly, "I...... There was no thunder when I went. ”

Jiang Fenghao took two steps closer to her, looked at her condescendingly, and didn't retreat back uncomfortably until he smiled and said, "So, lady, are you really caring about your husband?" ”

"Who cares about you anymore? I didn't! He Xiaoqiao's face turned red instantly, and he defended himself stiffly, "I just ...... I'm just afraid that you'll run around and the lightning will split, and then I'll see that I'll have to dig a pit and bury you. ”

obviously cares about him, but he still refuses to admit it. Women are duplicitous.

Jiang Fenghao pursed his lips and snorted in his heart, but he couldn't control the various bubbles of pleasure that began to bubble out of his face.

"Lady, don't worry, my husband is an absolutely good person, God will definitely be reluctant to kill me."

He Xiaoqiao snorted, "Arrogant." ”

Of course, Jiang Fenghao didn't take her contempt seriously, and happily pulled He Xiaoqiao into the house, "Lady, come, let's see what my husband has found on the mountain." ”

Throwing all the game he hunted to the ground, he pretended to look for it in his arms for a long time, and mysteriously sent the big palm of the pu fan to He Xiaoqiao, "Look." ”

Through the light in the room, He Xiaoqiao looked down at the pile of broken silver he was holding in his palm, and then his eyes widened, "This ...... Where did you get so much silver? ”

"My husband caught a fox on the mountain, and the fox said that if I let it go, it would give me silver as a reward." Jiang Fenghao laughed, half-truths and half-truths, "This is what it gave me, isn't it very powerful to be a husband?" ”

Bah! The fox gives money, do you think this is a chat? Will a beautiful woman come to him as a concubine in a few days?

He Xiaoqiao looked at him with a neurotic expression, and only after a while did he glance at the silver, and rolled his eyes angrily, "Since you found it, you can keep it." When the time comes, you can use whatever you want. ”

The gentleman loves money and takes it in a way, not the money she earns herself, she uses it awkwardly.

Jiang Fenghao thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he quickly took it back, "Then the husband will take it first, and then buy delicious food for the lady." ”

"That's pretty much it." He Xiaoqiao nodded with satisfaction, and then as if he remembered something, he threw the dry cloth towel on the table to him, and pushed him out, "Go back and change your clothes and come out again, you are covered in mud and dirty."

Jiang Fenghao reluctantly returned to his room, just took off his outer robe, and when he turned around, he found a new set of indigo clothes on the bed.

When you pick it up, it looks like it's just an ordinary coarse fabric, but it's different from the usual shorts in the countryside, but a robe that only people in the city can wear.

Although it looks a little nondescript, when you put it on, it unexpectedly fits.

"Lady, isn't your husband very handsome and chic?" Seeing He Xiaoqiao passing by, Jiang Fenghao immediately jumped out and turned in a circle.

He Xiaoqiao glanced at him and replied calmly, "Chic is not enough, more than stupid, as for handsome......"

At this point, he suddenly stopped, He Xiaoqiao looked up at his big face that people couldn't look at directly, smiled meaningfully, and then turned around and left.

Jiang Fenghao touched his uneven face, which was comparable to a stone road, and followed without giving up, "Lady, don't look at your husband like this now, she used to be the most beautiful man in Da'an...... No, it's still the same! ”

"Okay, you're the most handsome and dashing person in the whole world, right?"

"The lady really understands the righteousness and wins my heart! If you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for for your husband! The husband has decided, from this moment on, I will provide my strong arms to the lady to shelter you from the wind and rain - come, hurry up and throw yourself into the arms of the husband! ”

“…… Get out of the way! ”

………………

Perhaps in order to celebrate Jiang Fenghao's stay in the lakeside cottage, He Xiaoqiao specially prepared an extra pot of fruit wine for dinner, and also made squirrel osmanthus fish, Wuliu fried eggs and pheasant mushroom soup, which was so fragrant that Jiang Fenghao almost wanted to bite off his tongue and swallow it together, calling it more delicious than the palace meal.

He Xiaoqiao first gave him a big look, but then he couldn't resist asking him curiously if he had really eaten the imperial meal?

"Of course." Jiang Fenghao smiled, and replied, "My husband has not only eaten imperial meals, but also often drinks with the emperor's boy!" As long as the lady is willing to go with her husband, I will introduce him to you when the time comes. ”

He Xiaoqiao only thought he was bragging, despised him very much, and taught him to be down-to-earth, diligent, and diligent, and not to live in his own fantasies and be ambitious.

Jiang Fenghao just laughed and didn't say anything to refute.

After eating, Jiang Fenghao was sent to the lake to clean the herbs he picked yesterday, He Xiaoqiao carried water back to the room, turned off the lights, and quickly scrubbed his body by the moonlight.

In the hot summer weather, I sweat profusely when I move, and I always feel unhappy without taking a shower.

But because Jiang Fenghao was there, He Xiaoqiao couldn't openly soak in the bathtub, so he could only deal with it for the time being.

I really miss the old house, and there are bathrooms and bath bombs, which are safe and convenient.

Thinking of this, He Xiaoqiao's eyes darkened.

It's been three years, I don't know how my parents are now, whether my grandfather's old cold legs are better, and my little brother, he should have graduated from college now, right?

Alas......

When Jiang Fenghao came back, what he saw was He Xiaoqiao sitting at the door, looking up at the night sky.

Her hair has long been untied, and it is all scattered behind her back at this moment, and when the wind blows at night, her hair is full of green silk fluttering with the wind, less publicity, and more weakness that makes people want to care.

Jiang Fenghao paused, put the herbs away before slowly walking over and sitting down beside her.

He Xiaoqiao looked at him sullenly, "Are you back?" ”

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I miss my father." He Xiaoqiao sighed exaggeratedly, supported his cheek with his left hand, raised his right hand and looked over and over in the bright moonlight.

Jiang Fenghao noticed that she was holding a hairpin in her hand, the hairpin body was gray and non-gold and silver, and the hairpin tail was very strange, like four separate oval leaves, and in the middle of the leaf was a butterfly with fluttering wings, the butterfly wings were very thin, and it shook gently in the wind.

"This is something that my mother left me before she died," without waiting for Jiang Fenghao to ask, He Xiaoqiao said it himself, "Because it was a token of love given to her by my father, she has always been very precious, and when I was a child, I would be scolded by her even if I touched it." ”

He Xiaoqiao took back the hairpin, flicked the butterfly wings with her fingers, and her long eyelashes drooped, covering the loss in her eyes, "I didn't expect her to leave this thing to me in the end, I always thought that she would hope to bring the hairpin to the next life." ”

Jiang Fenghao listened to her quietly, but she couldn't help but wonder what 'mother' in this life meant, did she even know who her mother was in her previous life?

"Since my mother-in-law left you the relics, I naturally have her thoughts." Jiang Fenghao followed her example and crossed his legs, supported his chin with one hand and said lazily, "Even if you don't use this hairpin, keep it for a look, at least it's a thought." ”

"Makes sense."

He Xiaoqiao nodded, but soon came to his senses again, glanced at the tall man sitting beside him, slapped his forehead hard, and muttered to himself, "Hey, what am I doing with him......"

"I won't tell you more, I'll go back to the house and go to sleep." Putting the hairpin in his arms, He Xiaoqiao patted Jiang Fenghao's shoulder, "It's not early, you should go back and rest early, good night." ”

After saying that, the person had already stood up, and the hair that had been scattered fell sideways because of her movements, and a few strands passed across Jiang Fenghao's face, bringing a good smell of grass.

"Good night?" Jiang Fenghao chewed these two words in his mouth and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that He Xiaoqiao had no image, he raised his arms and stretched his waist into the room, he turned around and looked up at the disc-like moon in the sky, only to feel that his heart was also like being entangled in those fluttering hairs, a little itchy, a little numb.

It's a strange feeling, but ...... He doesn't hate it.