Chapter 420: The Waiter
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The maple leaves on the mountain have long been dyed a fiery red by the setting sun. It seems that yesterday's time has long been taken away by the sunset.
What about the old memories of yesterday, have they also been sealed by the years?
The old memories are still there, and the old people are still there.
When the evening breeze blows, there is a refreshing smell of rice.
Luo Qingxue had already made dinner, but the person she was waiting for still hadn't come back yet.
When will he come back?
Luo Qingxue didn't know.
Where is he at this moment?
Luo Qingxue didn't know either.
The only thing she knew was waiting.
The only thing she had left was to wait.
Perhaps, waiting has become her fate.
The most she has done in her life is to wait, and it seems that she is used to waiting.
In Xue's life, it seems that she always waits, and waiting is not her fate.
She is even more lonely, for so many years, she has always been alone for the man in her heart.
It's like the night snow in the cold of winter, falling quietly.
The snow had fallen for countless days and nights, and she had kept watch for countless days and nights.
The style of the meal has not changed, as if Luo Qingxue's mood has never changed.
Again, she chuckled and whispered to the empty chair beside her:
"Wind, you know, I've been improving my cooking a lot lately, and I've learned a few new dishes. When you come back, I'll make it for you to eat, it seems that your mouth is really not shallow, hehe......".
"By the way, when I went to the town to buy something a few days ago, I passed by the tavern where you worked before, and that old Uncle Qi specially called me to settle your salary last month, a total of two taels and eight cents of silver. Also, Uncle Qi specially gave me two jars of wine, saying that it was brewed when you were working in the store before."
As she spoke, she took the wine jug on the table and poured a full glass for herself, raised her glass in her hand, and continued: "You know, I have always been a drinker, so I should shirk it, but Uncle Qi insisted that I accept it." I thought, since you made it, let's take it. Now, let me taste your craft."
With a bit of anticipation, she took a shallow sip, just a small bite. At the entrance, a strong spicy flavor suddenly spreads in the mouth, mixed with a thick bitter taste.
Is this what wine tastes like?
It was the first time she had tasted something so unpleasant, so she quickly vomited it again. However, even though the wine had been vomited, the whole tongue still felt as if it had been burned by fire.
She had to quickly drink several sips of the soup, and then she felt a little better in her mouth.
At that moment, she stared at the wine jug in front of her and the full glass of wine that she had put back on the table, and frowned, "This is the taste of wine, it's really unpleasant." In the past, I saw that you and your eldest brother drank with relish, and I thought it was really something delicious, but if I hadn't tasted it myself today, I wouldn't have known."
Immediately, she suddenly regretted again: "Alas, what a pity." You don't know, I originally planned to have a few drinks with you when you come back, but now it seems that I am afraid that you will have to drink alone in the future, and I will not drink such a bad thing. However, I won't drink with you, but I can stay next to you and watch you drink, what do you think?"
If no one answers, she is the only one in the room, and who will answer?
However, even though she knew that no one would answer the question, she still asked it.
Actually, she shouldn't have asked.
Perhaps, she was just asking her own heart.
"Okay, okay, don't be too happy, although I will give you wine, but at most two drinks a day, and I will never give more. Why did I give you two cups, one is your own, and the other is mine, of course, but I can't drink anything so bad, so I'll give you this one. Now, let's eat the vegetables first."
By the time the meal was over, it was completely dark.
Outside the courtyard, there was no light, but inside the house was bright.
Luo Qingxue had already lit the lamp.
In the past, when she was in the Falling Snow Valley, she didn't like to light the lamp even when it was dark, but at that time, she liked the dark.
She likes to sit alone in the dark, or to think about the person in front of her own window.
But now, she's changed a lot.
Now, although she is still alone, she will light the lamp as soon as it gets dark.
If there is no more light to accompany her, how to spend this long night alone.
The night breeze blew in through the window, and she suddenly felt a little cold, so she had to put another dress on her body.
In the past, she was never afraid of the cold, but now, whenever it is cold, she immediately adds a piece of clothing.
It's not that she's starting to be afraid of the cold now, it's that she's afraid of freezing the child in her belly.
A pregnant woman has to be extremely careful.
"It's time to sleep."
Although the night was not too deep at this time, Luo Qingxue already wanted to sleep.
In the past, she was always used to going to bed very late. But now, she's got out of the way.
She doesn't like to stay up late anymore, and staying up late is not good for her body.
Now that it is almost winter, it is natural to close the doors and windows when sleeping, otherwise you will catch a cold at night.
After closing the window, she went to close the door again.
The night was as quiet as water, and she was going to close the door and rest, but after thinking about it, she walked outside and stood for a while.
Every night before going to bed, she has to stand outside for a while, which has become her habit.
Actually, this is not her habit, but his husband's habit.
In the past, he used to stand under the porch for a while before going to bed, but now, this habit of his has become her habit.
After standing for a while, she went back to the house and closed the door with a smile, and was about to go to the bedroom in the back room.
At this moment, her smile suddenly froze on her face, almost subconsciously, and she turned sideways to dodge.
Immediately, a long sword with a chilling glow stabbed her shoulder.
The next moment, the door had been slammed open, and a black-clad masked man had rushed in.