Chapter 134 Relying on the firewood door to listen to the cicada

Sleeping in a newly renovated house, the cold moon is extremely satisfying and happy.

"Brother Hui, your calligraphy is good. Buy a pen, ink, paper and inkstone tomorrow. If you write a few words and we hang them in the house, it will be more like a home."

Han Yue took Yi Hui's hand and looked at the room carefully.

Yi Hui looked helpless.

"Are you going to live here?"

I ate roasted hares for dinner. Han Yue and Xiao Yao seemed to be good sisters who were familiar with each other. They talked happily about how to make bean curd business. They were eager to buy raw materials to make bean curd tomorrow, saying that they would sell bean curd to make money at the market in the future. Han Yue encouraged Yi Hui to hunt, encourage Xiao Mo to study hard, and participate in the imperial examination to give Xiao Yao a spirit. In that case, it seems that I will settle down here in the future.

"What? Isn't it good here?" Han Yue looked at Yi Hui and said, "Yueer wants to stay here. Does Brother Hui accompany me?"

Yi Hui squeezed his lips:

"I listen to Yue'er."

The cold moon suddenly jumped into Yi Hui's arms:

"I know that Brother Hui is the best. Yue'er wants to live here with Brother Hui, just like Xiaoyao and Xiaomo. Live our own life, have our own way of living, and have our own future!"

Yi Hui patted Han Yue on the shoulder and didn't say much.

This kind of life is too free. For him, losing weight is unreal.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Yi Hui didn't say anything more.

Give the future to the woman in your arms. After all, it's thanks to her for so many years.

The cold moon gently took off Yi Hui's clothes:

"Brother Hui, Yueer is Brother Hui's woman..."

Han Yue met Yi Hui's eyes and said slowly, "Don't worry about anything anymore. Are you worried? Yue'er is yours, and Yue'er's heart and body are yours... You are Yue'er's favorite person for the rest of her life. Yue'er wants a child..."

Han Yue's voice is soft, but not necessarily firm. Her eyes are full of tears and affection.

Yi Hui leaned over and kissed her eyes without refusing.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, Yi Hui was no longer in the room. Han Yue stood up in a panic, put on her clothes and ran out of the door

The curved moon has fallen on the west mountain, and the sky is full of stars. At this time, it was the time to expose more deeply. However, not far away, Yi Hui knelt on the grass, facing the direction of Huangzhou in the north, putting his hands together and seemed to be praying for something.

Tears came out of the cold moon and ran back to the room.

I couldn't sleep all night. Yi Hui returned to the room until the dawn was not clear. Looking at the calm cold moon, he smiled slightly.

When he turned around and went out, the tears of the cold moon slid down his cheeks.

The cold moon and Xiaoyao's tofu flower shop are open as they wish. Xiaoyao is a very capable girl, who can endure hardships, is willing to work, and is quite flexible. Their tofu shop always has the most customers in the town. Xiaoyao's mouth is sweet, and there are more and more repeat customers. The two women came back from a busy day and never said hard. They were all happy to count the coppers in their hands and looked satisfied. Xiaomo goes to help every morning and comes back in the afternoon to Wenshu. Yi Hui is responsible for hunting and cutting firewood. The life of four people is interesting.

It seems that this day will really last forever.

However, Yi Hui also clearly felt that this kind of life was not very real. How much of the happiness of the cold moon comes from sincerity? Why do I always feel that the beloved woman has come this day as the end of the world?

She was happy, and he smiled; she said she was happy, and he also echoed. There is a question, whether it can be asked or not.

"Bad scholar, I said I didn't want you to go today. Why did you run away again..."

Pushing the car selling bean curd into the door, Xiaoyao scolded Xiao Mo who came out of the room to greet him. Xiao Mo lowered his head and said nothing, and silently helped them move things.

In early winter, the wind is gloomy and cold like a knife. Han Yue tightened her tight cloak and trotted into the room, constantly rubbing her hands and stamping her feet.

"It's a cold day, it looks like it's going to snow..."

Yi Hui took her hand and put it on her mouth.

"It's winter, and it's time to snow... Where's the year of Ruixue..."

"You're so stupid. There's still a can that hasn't moved in. Hurry up and move..."

Xiaoyao shouted at Xiaomo, and Xiaomo smiled and went out to move things.

Han Yue and Yi Hui looked at the two people fighting outside the window in front of their own room and couldn't help having fun.

Xiaoyao is straightforward and cact, but Xiao Mo is a little dull. He is an honest child and is often bullied by Xiaoyao. However, it can be seen that Xiaoyao is deeply in love with the man who has been bullied and scolded by her. Happy enemies are probably the same.

"How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to help again in the morning. I discussed with Sister Yue. We can hire a group of workers. Anyway, we have made more money now and can have this spare money. You should read a good book and wait for the imperial examination..."

"That's going next autumn..."

Xiao Mo defended.

"Ten years of cold window pain, don't you often nag?" Xiaoyao stared at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo nodded:

"I know, don't worry, I will definitely go to high school..."

Dinner is still two meat, two vegetables and four side dishes, and a bowl of hot porridge. Xiaoyao's cooking skills are very good, and several people have always praised each other.

"I like this dish. It's fragrant but not greasy. We are so blessed to have a chef like Xiaoyao..." Han Yue praised.

"I think this tofu is delicious, refreshing..." Xiao Mo pointed to the green onion mixed with tofu.

"I think my pickled cucumber is delicious. Crisp and raw." Xiaoyao held half a cucumber in his mouth and said while eating, "Well, brother Xiaohui, do you think the food I cook is not delicious? Which one do you like?"

Yi Hui shook his head:

"No, you did a good job. It's all delicious..."

"Which one do you prefer? There is always one that I like to eat. These dishes are all delicious and often cooked. You also said one, and I'll make it for you." Xiaoyao asked.

Yi Hui was stunned and really didn't know what he liked to eat. Isn't the meal just to eat enough? The children of the Yi family are not allowed to be picky about food. There is no one he said he likes to eat. What's more, for so many years, no one has cared about what he likes to eat.

Looking at Yi Hui's stunned appearance, Han Yue suddenly understood:

"Ouch, Xiaoyao, didn't mean to embarrass me? You know I can't cook. How can you be like this? I like to eat, but Brother Hui likes to eat, right..." "Sister Yue, how can you be like this... I'll teach you later. At first glance, you are everyone's young lady. In fact, if you really want to live a life, you are still stupid..."

Xiaoyao sighed.

The cold moon smiled:

"Okay, then I'm sorry to bother you..."

"To be honest, I originally thought that girls were all like my sisters. They embroidered flowers in the room and didn't have to worry about food and clothing. Every day, I thought about how to dress up beautifully... When I saw Xiaoyao, I knew that there was such a strong girl who lived a wayward, real and unrestrained life..."

Xiao Mo sighed.

"It's just that each has its own way of living. I'm not as good as your sister, so I have to think about how to live by myself. Stinky scholar, you have to study hard and take a imperial examination. Our child, I want her to know both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, cooking and selling bean blossoms..."

Xiaoyao said, and in the end, he couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Xiaohui, what are you going to do? It must not be the way for us to go on like this. Brother Xiaohui is good at martial arts. Otherwise, he should join the army and become a great general. Only then can he raise such a beautiful daughter-in-law as Sister Yue to live a leisurely life every day..."

Xiaoyao blinked and said.

Yi Hui was stunned all of a sudden, and Han Yue was also shocked.

"Actually, I also know that stinky scholars are tired and annoyed when reading every day. Anyway, I have a headache as soon as I see the words. However, there is no other way. I thought that their family must be very happy for a stinky scholar to get a reputation. The stinky scholar is homesick. I have lost my parents since I was a child, and I want to have a home. If we get together and go home, his parents won't drive us away. Xiaoyao's big eyes flashed and he calculated.

This seemingly muddle-headed little girl is also an elf.

"Brother Xiaohui, go to the army. When you become a general, your two will definitely agree to your marriage." Xiaoyao came up with an idea.

The cold moon and Yi Hui smiled lightly, but did not answer.

No one knows where their future will go.

No matter what they do, what they do, how excellent they are, they have not been recognized by anyone from beginning to end...

The cold moon woke up in the middle of the night, and the person beside him was no longer around. She looked out of the window as if it was snowing, and it was very bright outside.

The cold moon had a burst of heartache. She got up, put on her clothes, put on her cloak, and ran out of the house. Sure enough, Yi Hui knelt in the snow not far away, facing north, with his hands folded and motionless. Snowflakes filled his hair, shoulders, and the north wind were piercing, while Yi Hui seemed to be unaware of it.

The tears of the cold moon wet my eyes.

For nearly a month, Yi Hui got up three times a day and knelt on the windy ground for an hour, praying for his relatives in the distance.

He is always so stupid and persistent. For the sake of others, I often don't hesitate to hurt myself.

Han Yue couldn't help it anymore. She stumbled over Yi Hui's body, hugged him from behind and cried silently.

Yi Hui's body is stiff:

"Yueer, you go back..."

Snowflakes are flying, and the ground is pure white. Yi Hui's side is also a thick layer. Under his knee, there was a thin piece of ice.

"Brother Hui, why are you doing this to yourself? What's wrong with you?"

"Yueer, Brother Hui is fine. I just want to pray for my grandmother and father... I can't honor them in front of me and do my duty as a son, so I can only pray for God's blessing.

Yi Hui's voice was gentle and his eyes were far away. He saw his grandmother sleeping peacefully, and his father reading at night by candlelight. His expression was calm, without pain or excitement.

"Brother Hui, you are so stupid..." Han Yue hugged Yi Hui's face and tears fell on her lover's face. Yi Hui is still motionless.

Liang Hanyue let go of Yi Hui and slowly stood up: "Go, I don't want you to accompany me. Go home..."

After saying that, Han Yue turned back to her room.