At night, Su Yuanyuan and Xiaolian slept in the same room, while Jiang Wenzheng and the three older men slept in the room of Xiaolian's brother in the east house.

The room is not big, only the earthen kang on the east wall.

Xiaolian took out the quilt from the cabinet to make the bed, there were three quilts, only one was newly made during the Chinese New Year this year, she looked at it, bit her lower lip, or spread the new quilt in the middle.

Jiang Xuan happened to come in and take a look at her, but Xiaolian only glanced at him and quickly lowered her eyes, pointed to the quilt in the middle and said, "The bed is made, and the son will sleep in the middle." ”

The quilt in the middle was a new quilt, and it was comfortable to sleep on, she thought to herself, but she didn't dare to say what she was thinking.

When the lights went out at night, Jiang Xuan took off his clothes and lay on the bed in the middle, as soon as he lay down, the soft and heavy quilt wrapped his back, as if lying on the clouds, it was as light as lying on the clouds, and there was a faint smell of soap.

The corners of Jiang Xuan's mouth hooked up a smile, and he rolled over and over on the bed, feeling happy in his heart.

This scene happened to be seen by Jiang Wenzheng and Wen Shaoru, who had just finished washing.

Wen Shaoru gently pushed Jiang Wenzheng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Xuan with some disgust, "Does your brother have that serious illness?" ”

Jiang Wenzheng also had a look of disgust on his face, and replied lightly, "It's not my brother." ”

Jiang Wenzheng slept by the window, Jiang Xuan slept in the middle, and Wen Shaoru slept in the innermost.

The room was pitch black, and only the silhouettes of people could be faintly seen, and the big eyes that lit up in the night.

Jiang Xuan and Wen Shaoru slept well, and fell asleep when they got into bed, but until the time they were young, Jiang Wenzheng still maintained the same posture, his eyes were like copper bells.

He...... I seem to have recognized the bed......

On weekdays, Su Yuanyuan is by his side, but now he is suddenly replaced by two big men, and he is really a little unaccustomed.

Besides, Su Yuanyuan slept quietly, only a slight shallow snort, a small lump shrunk in his arms, and it felt fleshy when he hugged him, and he never had insomnia when he held Su Yuanyuan.

He was very irritable in his heart, and slowly exhaled a breath, listening to the snoring sound of the mountains shaking up and down in his ears, and wanted to kill both of them.

Jiang Wenzheng put on his robe, put on his shoes and walked out.

The moonlight is hazy, the shadows of the trees are waving, the breeze blows, and the leaves rustle like shallow waves.

The geese in the yard all went back to their nests and fell asleep quietly, and the small courtyard was surprisingly quiet, and Jiang Wenzheng could hear the sound of stones rubbing under his feet.

He sat on a small stool and quietly looked at the sky, the stars in the sky twinkling, as bright as pearls.

Jiang Wenzheng suddenly thought of the days when he was drinking in a restaurant when he was young, It was also a night similar to now, but at that time he was not in a remote mountain village, but in the largest restaurant in Jiangyuan, on the top floor of the pavilion, he was drunk on a recliner, and he was also in a daze looking at the starry sky like this.

At that time, my father and mother were still there, and my eldest brother had just gotten married, and everything was so beautiful.

It's just that now, things are not people, and he is left alone in this world.

The wooden door creaked open, and though the man slowed down, the voice was still shrill and sharp in the silence of the night.

Su Yuanyuan cautiously came out of the west room with only her underwear and shoes, and as soon as she looked up, she met Jiang Wenzheng's smiling eyes, surprise outweighed surprise, and even her eyebrows rose.

"Why didn't you sleep?"

She lowered her voice and walked over quickly, and also moved a small stool to sit beside Jiang Wenzheng.

Jiang Wenzheng untied the straps of his outer robe, and stretched his long arms to envelop Su Yuanyuan.

The two of them were afraid of each other, covered with the same robe.

The temperature drops at night, and the heat of the day has long been swept away by the night wind, Su Yuanyuan's fingertips are cold and cold, and he responds to that sentence, the beauty has ice muscles and jade bones.

Jiang Wenzheng's big hand warmed her, and he raised his head to look at the stars in the sky.

Su Yuanyuan tilted his head slightly, and under the moonlight, the man's side face was hazy, and a layer of shallow soft light was crossed, and the whole person's lines became softer.

She could feel that Jiang Wenzheng's interest was not high, but she couldn't guess his mind in her heart, so she used her fingertips to naughtily draw circles in his palm.

"What are you thinking?"

Su Yuanyuan blinked at him with big eyes, for some reason, she always felt that Jiang Wenzheng's mood at the moment was so low and sad, and even her originally affectionate eyes were dyed with a faint sadness.

Jiang Wenzheng didn't look at her, but his Adam's apple rolled, and he thought about that words thousands of times in his heart, but he didn't know how to talk to the person in front of him.

He can only be stable for a few years, the affairs of the Jiang family are engraved in his heart, and he will never be able to live in Feishan City in the future.

Will she still be the same then?

Jiang Wenzheng had a trace of luck in his heart, maybe Su Yuanyuan would understand him.

"I'm thinking about my mother, and my father......"

When he said this, his voice was faint, but it was not as indifferent as before, Su Yuanyuan wondered if she had a delusion, she actually heard the trace of choking in the man's throat.

She had never met Jiang Wenzheng's father and mother, and she avoided the conflict between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law from crossing over.

The only time I heard about it was from Jiang Xuan's mother, she gave herself a turquoise jade bracelet, looking at the color, she knew that it was worth a lot, she only brought it on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the next day she put it in a wooden box and put it in the cabinet to keep it for a good time.

She has to do work on weekdays, and it is inevitable that she will bump and bump, what if she breaks?

This is the only relic left by Jiang Wenzheng's mother.

"My mother gave birth to me when she was old, and she was the youngest in the family, so she was desperate to hurt me, I was twisted and stubborn, and I couldn't get into trouble, so she followed me to clean it up for me. My father said that I was the most disobedient of the three brothers, but I was the most like him. ”

Jiang Wenzheng's thoughts went back to a long time ago, and he returned to the backyard of the Jiang family.

He followed his eldest brother to practice martial arts under the sun, and his mother and sister-in-law sat under the corridor doing embroidery work, and teased him from time to time.

Su Yuanyuan stretched out his arm and gently hugged Jiang Wenzheng, "When we go back, let's go and worship my father and mother." ”

In her memory, the original owner has never been to the grave of the second elder since she got married, and Jiang Wenzheng has never mentioned it.

But she didn't know that the Jiang family was full of beheadings, and no one was even allowed to collect the corpses, and even the monument was not allowed to be erected.

The two chatted a lot about homely things, and Jiang Wenzheng also asked Su Yuanyuan a lot of questions about modern times.

For example, monogamy, and democratic public ownership, and so on......

He listened attentively, curled up on the small bench like a curious child, and listened to Su Yuanyuan talk about new and incredible things.

(End of chapter)