Chapter 211: Then I Can Only Support You......

Ye Beicheng's eyes were extremely aggressive, and Lin Shuang'er sat on the ox cart and didn't dare to move.

Wang Tieniu raised his whip, the big buffalo flicked its tail, and the wheels gurgled on the country road.

As the sun sets, the path is lined with golden rice, and the breeze blows, setting off a golden wave of golden rice.

On both sides of the rice paddies, in addition to the scattered crops, there are also fat fruits and vegetables, and wildflowers of various colors bloom everywhere.

Ox carts pass through the path between the rice fields, and through the golden rice paddies, you can see the houses with smoke curling, children playing and chasing and playing on the ridges, and the smell of farmers' rice wafting in the air. Look at the book

Although it is barren, the people live and work in peace and contentment, self-sufficient, and far away from right and wrong, which can be regarded as a pure land.

Accustomed to seeing the prosperity of the imperial city, Ye Beicheng felt for the first time that it seemed good to enjoy such fireworks in the world once in a while.

The smell in the air was very pleasant, and in addition to the scent of rice, there was also a charming fragrance of flowers, which attracted all kinds of small butterflies, which fanned their wings and fluttered in front of the two of them.

Ye Beicheng closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and felt so relaxed for the first time.

At this moment, he wanted to just lie on this ox cart, thinking about nothing, and just relax completely.

Just thinking about it, his sleeve was torn off, he looked sideways, and he didn't know when the little thing next to him was lying down, but she didn't care about it, and her posture was very casual.

Lin Shuang'er blinked her eyes, her little hand was tugging at his sleeve, her face was innocent and comfortable: "Husband, do you want to try to lie down?" ”

Ye Beicheng was about to refuse, but the little thing in front of him was coquettish: "Husband, you try, this cart is covered with thick straw, and it doesn't knock people." ”

Ye Beicheng looked like he couldn't do anything with her, so he simply lay down "reluctantly".

I can't imagine lying down is another view.

In the evening, there is a rare beautiful sunset on the horizon, the sky is tranquil, and the faint clouds and the blue sky echo each other, perfectly blending, revealing a unique mystery and romance.

The sunset on the horizon is in full view, and the mountains in the distance are endless, like an ink painting.

Lin Shuang'er couldn't help but sigh: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a beautiful sunset." ”

Ye Beicheng looked at her sideways, the sunset fell into her eyes, turning into wisps of ethereal stars, her face was immersed in the sunset, revealing a faint pink, and there was a kind of tranquility that he had never seen before, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

He had no intention of enjoying the sunset on the horizon, and the scenery in front of him seemed to attract him even more.

He looked at her like this for a long time, and it wasn't until Lin Shuang'er suddenly turned his face sideways that he hurriedly looked away.

Lin Shuang'er stretched out her hand to hold Ye Beicheng's hand, interlocked her fingers with him, and her eyes were full of longing for the future: "Husband, when we are old, we will come here, build a wooden house, plant an acre of land, two people in one room, three meals and four seasons, do you say okay?" ”

Ye Beicheng asked her: "Don't you like the prosperity of the imperial city?" ”

Lin Shuang'er asked him rhetorically: "Does that husband like it?" ”

didn't expect her to ask back, but Ye Beicheng couldn't answer for a while.

He was born a royal man, with a prominent status and enjoyed all the wealth in the world.

In the eyes of the world, he is the unoffending god of war, under one person, above ten thousand.

But he has lived for so many years, as if he has not been truly happy for a day.

Although the imperial city is prosperous, everyone lives with a mask, although he is in a high position, he can deceive me above the court, and the day is not safe. The people respect him as an invincible god of war, but the ups and downs of the battlefield are indispensable for his hands to be stained with blood, and behind his back, there are a few people who are not afraid of him from the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Beicheng suddenly looked at Lin Shuang'er, his eyes were deep: "If one day, I really become a businessman who can only do a small business, do you still like me?" ”

Lin Shuang'er said: "I like it, at least you can still earn money to support me." ”

Ye Beicheng couldn't help laughing: "But I don't have the mind to do business, what if I can't make money?" You still have to live a hard life with me, are you still willing to follow me? ”

Lin Shuang'er pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Then I can only support you." ”

Yebei Cheng couldn't help but laugh: "Raise me? How do you raise it? ”

Lin Shuang'er said: "I can embroider and work, it's really not good, so I will sell myself to a big family to be a maid, and I can always afford to support you." ”

Ye Beicheng retracted his fingers and held Lin Shuang'er's hand tightly, feeling warm in his heart.

It seems that only in front of this little thing will his heart really relax.

It is only in front of her that his joys, sorrows and sorrows will be so real.

His frost is so good, how can he be willing to let her suffer again, in the future, he will raise her to be white and fat, fleshy and fleshy.

The ox cart drove leisurely through rice paddies, past tree-lined lanes, and finally stopped in front of a wooden house in disrepair.

Wang Tieniu was the first to jump out of the ox cart and said to the two people on the ox cart: "Sister Shuang'er, it's here." ”

The two got off the ox cart one after another, and Lin Shuang'er thanked Wang Tieniu for his head.

Wang Tieniu said with a smile: "It's not early, my mother is cooking at home, your house hasn't lived for a long time, come to my house for dinner later." ”

Lin Shuang'er was about to refuse, Wang Tieniu jumped into the ox cart and left, and instructed before leaving: "Sister Shuang'er, I will call you when the meal is ready, you Feng and I are polite, they are all neighbors, you can ask your husband to come together." ”

Lin Shuang'er was not polite, mainly the one beside her, she turned to look at Ye Beicheng, seeing that he was expressionless, and she didn't know what her mood was, so she had to explain carefully: "Husband, Brother Tie Niu is very good, he lost his father at a young age, there is only one old mother in the family, he has always been hospitable, if the husband doesn't want to go, let's not go." ”

Yebei said: "Go, it's hard to be gracious." ”

Lin Shuang'er was stunned, and then her eyes lit up, and she couldn't hide the happiness in her eyes.

The family's old house has not been inhabited for a long time, and the house is already in disrepair, Lin Shuang'er only stood outside and looked twice, and did not go in.

Ye Beicheng looked at the dilapidated old house in front of him, and the palm-sized place was not as good as a firewood room in the Hou Mansion.

It's hard to imagine how Lin Shuang'er survived living in such a poor environment.

Lin Shuang'er reluctantly glanced at the old wooden house, and finally pulled Ye Beicheng to the backyard.

She lost her parents at a young age, and her family had no extra land, and the only one-third of an acre of land was occupied by her aunt.

After her father's death, her aunt occupied the land and refused to cede even a piece of coffin land, so the young Lin Shuang'er had no choice but to bury her father and mother in her own backyard.

I haven't been back for two years, and the backyard is already overgrown with weeds, and there are three mounds of different heights in the center of the backyard.

Lin Shuang'er pointed to Ye Beicheng one by one: "This is my aunt, that's my father, and the youngest one is my brother." ”

Ye Beicheng looked at Lin Shuang'er with complicated eyes: "When did they die?" ”

Lin Shuang'er said flatly: "When I was ten years old, my father and mother passed away one after another. ”