Luo Qingjiu took Shen Yue's weak, boneless hand and led her into the house.
The little hands are soft and comfortable to touch...
"Ms. sir... let go of my hand first... and let me put the things away." Shen Yue tried to pull her hand away from Luo Qingjiu's hand, but he held her tightly.
"I let go, madam, can you stay with me for a little longer?" Luo Qingjiu's handsome face wrinkled up, and her wet eyes looked at her sadly, as if to say, 'Is it appropriate for you to leave me alone in the room? '
Shen Yue: Uh, inappropriate...
Shen Yue's heart softened slightly, and her tone became gentle, "I came in just to accompany my husband. Come and try my newly made kudzu powder. Is it delicious?"
"good"
Luo Qingjiu pulled Shen Yue to the bedside, sat down obediently and waited to be fed. Her eyes were as clear and translucent as black gems, and she was looking at Shen Yue eagerly.
"Ahem, come on, open your mouth." Shen Yue coughed lightly, hiding the feelings in her heart.
Luo Qingjiu drank the kudzu powder in the bowl obediently, very well-behaved.
Shen Yue couldn't help but mutter in her heart, Luo Qingjiu was not at all as paranoid, aloof, cold-blooded and murderous as described in the book, but rather like...the little puppy next door...
Well... he's very well-behaved, so well-behaved that even though Shen Yue knew that he was probably just faking it, she still couldn't bear to expose him.
In fact, he is also a very fragile person. According to Luo's mother, Luo's father entered the military camp when Luo Qingjiu was nine years old, and there has been no news since then.
At that time, he was only ten years old, but he had to support the family, not only to take care of his mother, but also to take care of his original body...
He... must be very tired...
"Madam? What are you thinking about?" Luo Qingjiu called Shen Yue softly, with an almost inaudible inquiry in her voice. Her eyes were wide open, hiding the darkness in her eyes very well.
It is said in the storybook that what girls love most is a gentle and well-behaved scholar. Is he gentle and well-behaved now? Ah Yue will like it...
Shen Yue came back to her senses, her eyes were as gentle as water, and she looked at him with a smile, "I was thinking that my husband should practice calligraphy. After practicing calligraphy, he should rest early."
Luo Qingjiu "……."
He doesn't want to, he wants to talk to Ah Yue for a while...
"Then you will practice calligraphy with me for half an hour, shall we take a break?" Luo Qingjiu looked at her with watery eyes.
Shen Yue swallowed the words of rejection abruptly and said "Okay"
Somehow, facing Luo Qingjiu's clear and clean eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse. She obviously still had a lot of work to do...
…
Half an hour later, Shen Yue was sitting on a chair, holding an ink stick in one hand and dozing off with her cheek in the other hand, while Luo Qingjiu was still sitting upright at the table and splashing ink seriously, looking like she had completely forgotten everything around her.
Although his waist began to ache, he still forced himself to persevere.
He cannot let A Yue down, he must practice calligraphy well, win the first place in the children's examination, and give A Yue the title of scholarly lady.
If he can be an official, he will work hard to earn a job for A Yue, then she will be inseparable from him forever and ever!
"Mr. Sir, let's take a rest after writing for a while." Shen Yue held her chin and looked at the young man in front of her who was writing furiously. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally she couldn't resist the sleepiness, so she lay on the table and fell asleep.
After Luo Qingjiu finished writing the last line, she put down the brush, rubbed her lumbar spine that was slightly tingling, and turned around to see a little head lying on the table, sleeping soundly.
Looking at her sleeping face, Luo Qingjiu's lips curved into a doting smile.
He stretched out his slender index finger and gently touched her delicate red lips. The smooth and delicate feeling made his heart skip a beat.
In her sleep, Shen Yue felt itchy on her face, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to scratch it. Luo Qingjiu was so shocked that she suddenly retracted her hand, started writing again and sat aside.
But Shen Yue just turned her head and fell asleep again.
Luo Qingjiu "..."
He laughed and shook his head. Looking at her peaceful and peaceful sleeping face, the restlessness in his heart gradually calmed down. He slowly reached out and took out the small bell hairpin hanging from Shen Yue's hair, and fiddled with it with his slender fingers. , and inserted it back in after a while.
…
next day
The sun shines warmly on the window paper, and the golden color falling on the ground shines on the face of the girl who is sleeping soundly on the bed, making her look particularly peaceful.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, then she slowly opened them, glanced around sleepily, and her body suddenly jumped up.
She was clearly practicing calligraphy with Luo Qingjiu at the small table yesterday. Why did she suddenly run to the bed? She was still sleeping so deeply...
Her eyes fell on the side of the bed. The place where Luo Qingjiu usually slept was empty. She raised her hand and touched it. It was cold...
Shen Yue opened the quilt and got out of bed in a hurry. The injury on the boss's waist was just right, how could he run away blindly?
Before Shen Yue stepped out of the room, Luo Qingjiu came towards her with a gentle smile on her face, "Madam, are you awake? Come and try my handiwork."
Shen Yue:?
Can the boss cook?
Seeing Shen Yue's dull expression, Luo Qingjiu couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Why are you still standing there? Come and eat. Aren't you and your mother going to town after dinner?"
"Ah? Here we come." Shen Yue was full of doubts, but she still followed Luo Qingjiu to the dining table.
Soft boiled white porridge, stir-fried cabbage, cold cucumbers, and most importantly, fried dough sticks!
Her favorite!
"Wow...it smells so good. My husband, you are so awesome." Shen Yue sniffed the aroma of the food, and her greedy mind almost came out.
"Then I will cook for you every day." Luo Qingjiu whispered, with a beautiful curve at the corner of her mouth.
"Okay, but I have to wait until you fully recover! You can't be too tired now, you know." Shen Yue pretended to be fierce, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in her eyes.
Having a husband who can cook is a real treasure!
"With Madam's care, things have gotten much better. Madam, you don't have to worry." Luo Qingjiu replied, the curvature of the corners of her lips deepening a little.
After a while, Luo's mother also came in. Seeing her son's attentive appearance, a smile flashed in her eyes.
The three of them sat down and finished their breakfast.
Shen Yue especially loves the fried dough sticks. I don’t know what method he uses to make them. Each one is shiny and plump, and the inside is soft and delicious.
Touching her round belly, Shen Yue took the initiative to clean up the dishes and told Luo Qingjiu to lie down for a while. Although her body was almost healed, she still had to take good care of her muscles and bones due to injuries.
Before midnight, Shen Yue took out the money jar at home and counted some money with Luo Mu in the house. She calculated how much money the family had saved these days. If possible, she would sell the shop.