The sky is dark, and the lights are swaying in the small pawnshop.

Zhao Huai saw that the shop was still lit and did not close the door, and knew that Mrs. was still waiting for him.

And the starling couldn't wait to fly to the beam of the house, screaming one after another.

"Home, home."

Zhao Huai entered the door and took a look.

The house is meticulously cleaned up, and there is a picture of plum blossoms and snow in ink wind hanging on the wall.

I have to say that Mrs. has a unique love for plum blossoms, which represent perseverance, clean and clean, soft and rigid character, she likes it very much.

At this moment, Yu Qinghan was wearing thin plain clothes, sitting on the bed in the bedroom, slowly cultivating.

found that Zhao Huai's strength was not low, which gave her a lot of stimulation.

She had to hurry up and improve her cultivation.

Although his talent is not bad, he has spent a lot of time fighting in the south and north over the years, and the growth rate of cultivation has always been very slow.

Now, there is only one step away from building a foundation, and we must seize the time to break through.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Yu Qinghan got out of his cultivation state, glanced at the room, and his face was full of smiles, "Husband, you're back." ”

Zhao Huai slowly pushed the door, took off the hat, hung it on the bracket by the door, and answered softly.

"Well, there are a lot of things going on today, and I'm coming back late."

"Have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

Zhao Huai went home as soon as possible, and naturally forgot about eating.

"How can this be done, I'll go and make you a bowl of noodles."

Yu Qinghan snorted and turned to the stove room.

Zhao Huai looked at her busy back and smiled slightly, with an indescribable warmth in his heart.

Compared with the previous one, who was alone and did everything, now there is one more person in the family, waiting for him to come home.

It's a good feeling.

"Here we are."

Soon, a bowl of fragrant and steaming clear soup egg flower noodles was placed in front of Zhao Huai.

The well-defined noodles are sprinkled with green onions and lean meat, and you can't help but be appetizing when you look at them.

Zhao Huai chuckled, took out a red thing from behind him, and said, "Madam, look, what is this." ”

"It's a rock sugar gourd."

Yu Qinghan couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when he saw a string of sugar gourds wrapped in red sugar coating.

"I know you love sweets, and you're going to love this." Zhao Huai smiled.

When Yu Qinghan heard this, her pretty face turned red, and her heart was a little touched, because her little habits were remembered by her husband.

She stretched out her pink tongue, licked the icing of the rock sugar gourd, and smiled like a flower:

"Well, it's sweet."

"If you like it, it's fine."

When Zhao Huai was eating noodles, he suddenly found that someone was holding his face with a pair of plain hands and looking at him seriously.

In those eyes, it seemed like he was thinking about something.

"Madame, why are you staring at me?"

Being stared at like this by his wife, Zhao Huai smiled helplessly, he always felt that Mrs. was weird tonight, and it seemed to be a little different from usual.

"My husband's food looks good and I have an appetite, and I'm fascinated by it." Yu Qinghan sat up straight, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Madame, don't make fun of me."

Zhao Huai shook his head, and suddenly, he found that there seemed to be one less person in the room, and couldn't help asking:

"By the way, what about Xiangyun?"

"She went back in the afternoon, saying that her family urged her to go home, and she came to see me this time, and she ran out by the way."

When Yu Qinghan said this, he stood up, walked to the window, and gently pushed the window open, the moonlight at this time was extremely clear, like clear water, pouring for thousands of miles.

"This girl doesn't say a word."

Zhao Huai sighed, then glanced at the silver moon outside, looked at the fair-skinned side face of Mrs., and felt that she was a little sentimental tonight, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed in her heart.

In the end, her life experience is still very miserable.

The emperor unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, the family declined, his father went early, and he had conflicts with the family, and he was driven out, which can be said to have been lost.

This kind of loneliness is difficult for others to understand.

But he is different, he is a person who is used to being single, so he understands the other party's feelings very well.

When I first came into this world, I felt the same as when I came into this world, helpless, lonely and confused.

Zhao Huai was not in the mood to eat noodles, so he suddenly stood up, came to Yu Qinghan's side, hugged her thin waist, and whispered in his ear:

"I've always been there."

"Hmm."

Yu Qinghan retracted his gaze at Mingyue and responded with a smile.

"Qing Han, let's go to the top floor to see the stars." Zhao Huai proposed.

In order to show his closeness, he didn't call Mrs. anymore, but directly called his nickname.

"Okay."

It was the end of May, and the weather was getting hotter, the night was cloudless, the moon was very large, and the sky was full of stars.

Zhao Huai pulled Yu Qinghan to the position of the third floor rooftop, opened a skylight, and climbed up from the ladder.

"Nice view today."

He looked at the stars in the sky and couldn't help but smile.

Zhao Huai sat on the ground with his buttocks, not sitting cross-legged in a serious manner, but bent his legs, one foot raised, one foot flat, his hands behind his head, leaning against the wall, exuding a lazy feeling all over his body, and slowly closing his eyes.

Let the night breeze blow across your face.

"Husband's posture looks quite debauched."

Yu Qinghan covered his mouth and smiled.

In the face of her questioning, Zhao Huai didn't open his eyes, and said leisurely: "This is not debauchery, it is relaxation."

After speaking, he showed a comfortable appearance.

"Relax?"

Yu Qinghan muttered, this was the first time she had heard this word.

"Yes, look, ordinary people have to be busy for a day, running around, and they are tired of dealing with all kinds of human feelings, even if they are monks, they have to face all kinds of troubles, grievances, calculations, dangers, how tired, it is better to take a rest and relax."

"There's some truth to that."

Yu Qinghan thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case, he had been busy for so long, it was not in vain, and in the end it was not what he wanted.

Thinking of this, she smiled slightly: "But with my husband, I am already very relaxed." ”

Seeing that her mood was getting better, Zhao Huai was also very pleased, so he smiled:

"It's comfortable to be like me."

Yu Qinghan let out an "oh", followed his example, and lay down casually, but she felt that it was not suitable to wear a skirt to sit like this.

Because the feet will bend involuntarily, the long, straight legs will peek out of the skirt.

This scene naturally feasted Zhao Huai's eyes, and he said with a smile in his eyes: "It's better to lean on my shoulder, the effect is better." ”

Yu Qinghan saw his careful thoughts at a glance, and said angrily: "You are so dirty." ”

Zhao Huai glanced down at his robe, because he was scurrying in the woods during the day and fell from the trees, so he was stained with a lot of smoke and dust.

"Haha, I forgot."

He chuckled dryly, hiding his embarrassment.

But Yu Qinghan just hesitated for a while, her head still leaned over, she knew that her husband was a person who loved cleanliness, covered in dust, and naturally had other reasons, how could she really dislike him for being dirty.

Zhao Huai raised his head and looked at the moon, and the beautiful woman in his arms closed her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep.

The breeze blew and blew his hair, which made him wrinkle his nose, and the black and soft hair stroked his face, a little itchy.

His big hand gradually climbed up to his slender waist, and he couldn't help but pinch it, and obviously felt his wife's body tremble.

"Madam, you smell so good."

"Or now..."

"You're too bad."

Yu Qinghan opened his eyes at some point, pursed his lips and said a word, but he didn't mean to refuse.

"Hey."

Zhao Huai laughed evilly, hugged his body in his arms, and hugged him like a princess.

hurriedly got off the rooftop, wanting to do a night of romance.

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