Chapter 74 Love is born sweet, friendship is longer than worry

When the embroidered aunt heard the word capital, her face changed sadly. After a pause, she shook her head sadly: "I didn't want to leave this Qinghe Town... A meeting. It's not good for you to let me go, but it's the capital!"

Xue Qianwu is confused. Is this Xiugu also a patient with Beijing phobia? Because of Dongfang Biren, Xue Qianwu abandoned his potential fear and chose to face the difficulties without fear. If she wants to live freely in the capital, she must stabilize her foundation and prepare for the rainy day to deal with all possible wind and frost swords.

She admired Aunt Xiu from the bottom of her heart, not only because of her unique skills, but also because of her similar temperament. As if she had found a parallel boat in the vast sea, she was not so panicked and lonely. This friendship, this down-to-earth relationship, is irreplaceable for Dongfang's love.

Love and friendship are in parallel. Love is born sweet, and friendship is longer than sorrow. When people are helpless, perhaps friendship can better support people to move forward, unyielding, neither humble nor arrogant.

If you want to impress Aunt Xiu, make her overcome psychological obstacles and go to the capital together, you must be driven by a belief. Xue Qianwu's thoughts turned around and asked Aunt Xiu, "If I haven't come to live your life, that's all right, but since you have been here, you still spend your life as before without any regrets?"

"What do you mean?" The embroidered aunt is puzzled.

"Stay out of the world, concentrate on your job, half foot in the haze, half foot in the world, step in the world, it's just a barrier of a door..." Xue Qianwu said slowly: "But people should have hope when they live, unless there are enough reasons for you to give up chasing for some kind of plain peace, that is The most powerful and happiest tranquility! Otherwise, you are just escaping and wronging yourself, so that you are forced to forget your original heart in the long-lasting self- paralysis.

The embroidered aunt sat up and was speechless for a long time.

In the dark night, Xue Qianwu looked at it and saw two lines of twinkling tears flowing down the embroidered aunt's face.

Xue Qianwu was a little at a loss. She cried again, and she was still a woman without tears all year round. Once this kind of woman shed tears, it should be more heartbreaking.

Xue Qianwu picked up Aunt Xiu's hand and slapped her mouth and said, "It's all my memoryless. I always talk nonsense, which makes people depressed!"

Instead, Xiugu held Xue Qianwu's hand and scolded with a smile: "It's also your poor mouth that has made me shed many years of injury... Some things, like stones, are chronic and stubborn. Now it melts out, but it's much easier... Your iron-billed copper teeth are not taboo, but you can take the broken Zen spirit. Say you vulgarly, and it's all the true meaning. It really makes me speechless..."

Xue Qianwu's heart suddenly settled down. If Aunt Xiu said this, it means she's all right.

The embroidered aunt said again, "I was really surprised when you asked me to play the role of a follower maid and named me the little moth..."

Xue Qianwu said strangely, "It's normal. Is there anything special about the little moth?"

"These three ordinary words are deeply meaningful to me and worth remembering..." Aunt Xiu whispered, "I used to be the boudoir of an official eunuch in the capital. At the age of eight, my father was framed by jealousy, which led to the death of the whole family, and all the servants were spared. At that time, I was naughty and ran to a forest to catch sparrows and fell into a deep pit to avoid this disaster. I was rescued by an unknown hunter uncle. On the way, when I heard about this, I didn't go back to my house and fled all the way. Finally, I settled down here... The wife of the hunter uncle, who is said to be a cousin of the shoemaker's ancestor, is also a descendant and taught me this skill. Unfortunately, a few years later, their couple also passed away... Then there was a lonely me, living quietly to make a living..."

Xue Qianwu suddenly realized that she was a little elegant, calm and generous. Today, she knew that she was the daughter of Houmen.

"Is that little moth your childhood nickname?" Xue Qianwu asked.

Xiugu shook her head and said, "No... My biological father's surname is Chen. He has always regarded my only daughter as the pearl in his palm and named my boudoir Luoyuan, which means a successful conclusion. For many years, sometimes I almost forgot the name, but I remember the little moth... The little moth was raised by the hunter uncle for me. He tried his best to hide his life for me and change his name, including his name. The little moth was his nickname for me... After they left, these three words died for me, but I didn't expect that I was hit casually by you... At that moment, the long-lost intimacy almost swallowed me up, and I completely followed you in the bottom of my heart..."

Xue Qianwu listened to her talk about the past and was a little happy. He not only lamented the miracle of the endless road, but also secretly praised his high hit rate. Even a name can be fooled. Who in the world can match it?

After a while, Xue Qianwu's sadness swept up: "Then will you never go to the capital and never return to the place where you were born?"

The embroidered aunt's hands unconsciously held the quilt: "I haven't thought about it before, because I will be afraid when I think of it. In addition, the road is far away, and there are many difficulties and obstacles. For the capital, I am an embarrassing identity. If the capital doesn't find the trouble on my head, can I still take the initiative to find the capital?

Xue Qianwu nodded, and a deep and thick sigh floated in his chest. Isn't he an embarrassing identity? Although there was a pain in his heart, Xue Qianwu still said, "Well, although I look forward to you and me, I have no right to force you... If you live alone, you must cherish it..."

The embroidered aunt held Xue Qianwu's hand and had no words or sleep. After tonight, the Ming Dynasty will be separated.

Dongfang Biren, standing outside the window, heard the conversation between the two women in the room and was a little sad.

The beggar finally gave up persistence, which is also the result of Dongfang Biren's wish. Because he has a hunch that when she returns to the capital, she may not be as stable as she is now. When all kinds of accidents come, and then stir up the beggar, a troublemaker, it is bound to be another uproar.

And he, Dongfang Biren, only wants to live a peaceful life with Xue Qian and Wuning, take a walk in the leisurely court, and look at the years in the warmth. He has been tired of officialdom and dealing with all kinds of complicated things. Only when he is around her can he feel completely relaxed, honest and naked. If he can stay together calmly, if he can avoid the source of disaster, how can he not accept it?

He has never opposed her before and will never oppose her in the future, just to let her freely and not be bound by him. He understands the temper of the beggar and has never given up the persistence he wants. It is really not easy to give in for the embroidered aunt today.

When leaving on the second day, Xue Qianwu insisted on sending the embroidered aunt back to the shoe shop first. In a few days, the shoe shop seemed to have changed a little. Because it is empty, it is not as narrow and suffocated as when it first came. One of the reasons is that the existence of the basement is already known. In addition, the mystery of the cave will always make people feel open.

The embroidered aunt sat down at ** and touched those various types of shoes, with attachment in her eyes, containing thousands of emotions.

Xue Qianwu put his hand in Dongfang's hand and said goodbye in a low voice: "Let's go..." Don't say goodbye.

Sometimes, goodbye is a ridiculous, hypocritical and vague word.

After walking about 30 steps, I suddenly heard the sound of the wooden door locking. When I looked back, Xiu Gu rushed up. She pulled Xue Qianwu's other hand and said firmly, "I've decided to go to the capital with you..."

Xue Qianwu opened his eyes and asked, "Why did you change your mind?"

"Since the appearance of strangers in this shoe shop, I can't find a sense of security and belonging..." Xiugu said softly: "And after all, the capital is born. I always have to go back to mourn and comfort the souls of my ancestors with the hope of future generations..."

Xue Qianwu smiled, slapped the back of her hand, and said with a smile, "I can't wait for you to think so!" I'm so happy to be with you!"

Dongfang Biren smiled and acquiesced to the request of Xiugu Chen Luoyuan. It's good for the beggar to be happy. In case something happens in the future, he will be more troublesome and try his best to hold him.