Chen Xianyi wanted to say something, Zhang Cuifen couldn't stand it and dragged him away directly, scolding and scolding as she walked, "People are climbing high branches now, how can they pay attention to you, don't rush to hot face and cold butt." ”

When the two of them walked away, Fu Soft felt that his ears were a little clearer.

She stopped packing up and sat still.

If it was in the past, even if she knew about it when she first married Lu Yanchen, she would have nodded without hesitation.

But it is precisely because he cares about Lu Yanchen that this matter becomes so difficult.

Sure enough, once people have bonds, they will be tied when making choices.

Maybe she should ask Lu Yanchen in person what he wants.

is not like Lu Jinshi, who just wants to make what he thinks is the best choice for him, not his choice.

With this thought, Furu's heart settled down temporarily.

After packing up your things, say goodbye to Fusheng Xiang and leave.

As soon as I came down the mountain, I saw that the villagers were rehearsing for the ancestor worship activities in the first lunar month.

Perhaps it was the vigor that infected her, and she sat on the stone and watched quietly for a while.

I couldn't help but think of the situation when I carried the dart flag.

Every year in the ancestor worship activity, the village will choose an unmarried woman aged about 15 to carry the dart flag, they will wear a very grand traditional costume, carry the village dart flag to the parade.

The day started off quite well, but when the parade reached the town, there was a little hiccup.

Fu Ruan saved a young man.

It's just that the man was wearing the 'Golden Four Eyes' mask bought by the temple fair at that time, and she didn't see his appearance clearly.

But I can vaguely judge his grade from the other party's voice, about eighteen or nineteen.

He strayed into the parade, his pace a little flustered, and he accidentally bumped into Furu, almost causing her to miss the dart flag on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry." The man hurriedly apologized.

At this moment, other people's voices were heard on the other side.

"I saw it running this way, why is it gone? Odd! ”

"Don't let me catch him, catch me and kill him!" Someone said viciously.

It looked like they were looking for this young man with a mask.

It's strange that the man who was fleeing in a panic suddenly changed his attention after looking at Fu Soft and hid directly in the dart flag she was carrying.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Fu Soft did not expose it, but continued to parade with the ancestor worship procession.

Those who were chasing and killing also tried to find the figure of the man in the team, and when they found Fu Soft, the man with the mustache at the head raised his hand to lift the dart flag that Fu Soft was carrying on his shoulder.

"Don't move!" Fu Soft shouted coldly, "This is the dart flag of our village, and no one can move it!" ”

Seeing Furu's tough attitude, and a group of villagers escorting the dart flag behind her, the man didn't dare to cross the line again, so he got out of the way and let Fusoft continue to lead the team forward.

Fusoft left the town with the team along the planned route and headed for the village.

Halfway through, she looked into the dart flag, and it seemed that there was no sign of the man.

I guess I felt safe and left.

Fu Ruan didn't think much about it, so he continued to walk back, and when he was still two miles away from the village, it suddenly rained heavily.

The mountain road became extremely difficult to walk, and Fu Rou was wearing heavy clothes, and he was careless with his step, and he rolled down the hillside.

When he woke up, he was already in the hospital, and Chen Xieyi, who was dressed in mud, was guarding his side.

……

At night, Fusoft, who had always been sleepy, suddenly lost sleep.

Liang Yunzheng on her side slept soundly, but she was never sleepy.

After a long time, she quietly got up, put on a down jacket and went to the yard.

The moonlight on the winter night is always hazy, making people unable to see the world clearly.

For a moment, she thought about Lu Yanchen very specially.

It was the first time she had tasted the taste of longing.

It also made her think of the words that Lu Yanchen said when she was going to Beicheng.

It was as if it was their first real separation.

For the first time in my life, I felt the so-called separation anxiety.

She took out her mobile phone, squatted in the same place where Lu Yanchen had squatted last time he came here, and dialed his phone in the middle of the night.

In the past, unless something happened, he was usually the one who took the initiative to call.

This is also the first time that Fusoft has called him because he misses him.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up, and Fu Soft whispered, "Lu Yanchen." ”

After a few seconds of silence, a woman's voice came, "I'm Zhuo Siran." ”

Fu Soft suddenly felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and almost didn't hold the mobile phone in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Siran's voice was still ringing on the other end of the phone.

Not an illusion, but a fact.

Fu Soft paused, and said in a calm tone, "It's okay." ”

Without waiting for the other end to speak, Fu Soft hung up the phone directly.

At that moment, all the thoughts dissipated, and only the endless cold remained.

When Liang Yunzheng got up in the morning, he found that Fu Ruan was not in bed.

In the past, she woke up first.

Liang Yunzheng touched the quilt on the side of Fusoft, it was cold, it should have been up for a while.

She came out of the bedroom sleepily, and saw Fu Soft napping in a chair by the stove.

The stove was about to go out, and the temperature in the room was a little low, Liang Yunzheng went over and patted Fu Soft, "Xiao Soft, why are you sleeping here?" ”

Fu Ruan opened his eyes, his eyes were red, "Why did I fall asleep?" ”

Liang Yunzheng was just about to say something to her, but he saw that the dark circles under her eyes were very serious, and he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Xiao Soft, you didn't sleep last night?" ”

"I'm insomnia." Fu Soft knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply confessed.

"Insomnia?" Liang Yunzheng screamed in astonishment as if he had heard something new, "You actually have insomnia?" Odd! Aren't you the most snooze? ”

"I don't know." There is a deep sense of powerlessness in Fusoft.

"Are you sick?" Liang Yunzheng subconsciously touched her forehead with his hand.

But the temperature on her head was normal.

"I don't know, I just feel tired." Fu Soft is a little weak when he speaks.

"Then you lie down, I'll warm the stove again, and get you some porridge to drink." Liang Yunzheng returned to the room, hugged the bed blanket to cover the soft support, and went to relight the stove.

Fu Ruan nested quietly in the recliner, his eyes moving with Liang Yunzheng's figure from time to time.

It wasn't until the steaming white porridge was fed to her mouth that she suddenly came back to her senses.

She couldn't eat it after only a few bites, and Liang Yunzheng looked worried, "Xiao Ruan, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Maybe I didn't rest." She found a reason.

"Then you have a good rest at home today, don't think about anything, I'll accompany you."

Fu Soft replied softly, and continued to close his eyes and try to sleep.

But the truth is, no matter what she does, she can't let herself fall asleep.