MTL - Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks-Chapter 98

What?

Huayue didn't react, but Shuangjiang understood, Liu Mei lightly pouted: "Your Daliang's law, being a wife and concubine for two years and not returning to the mansion, is equivalent to being abandoned, still need it What kind of divorce? The master is stupid, you can't use this to deceive people."

Having said that, Huayue came back to her senses. Also, she has nothing to do with him now, even if she wants to remarry, she doesn't need to ask him.

Adjusting her emotions, she said while adding vegetables: "Don't worry, I don't have this plan for the time being."

The knuckles holding the chopsticks turned white, Li Jingyun closed his eyes. The point is not this, the point is that he is trying to soften her up, but she doesn't seem to be able to hear it.

What to do? He looked at Yusuke next to him.

You Jie was eating tofu soup, and he was so happy that he didn't look up.

How can an adult ask a two-year-old for help? He gritted his teeth. You have to do your own business. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and this is the beginning. It makes no sense to give up halfway.

Concentrated, Li Jingyun took the dish and put it in his mouth.

This meal made Huayue feel uncomfortable. After the meal, she grabbed Shuangjiang and asked, "How long are they going to stay around here?"

Shuangjiang thought about it for a while: "The class teacher has set a date for returning to the court, and you can't delay it for five days, otherwise you will be suspected of being unfaithful. They may have other things to do when they are stationed here, but It shouldn't be too long, just be patient and be busy completing the list of sachets."

Kayue sighed.

The most difficult thing in the world to face is the person she has loved.

As soon as I see this person, I can think of all the old things, good and bad, and they are torn and torn together in my mind. Occasionally, there is a slight urge to rely on it, but when I think of this person's ruthlessness, I feel that there is no need to waste this passion and repeat the same mistakes.

Two years have passed, and Li Jingyun is still so handsome and handsome, and at a glance it reminds her of the appearance she saw on the training ground. But the arrogance in him only increased, and the moment he opened his mouth, it reminded her of the helplessness and daze of Sheng Shixiang and Yousuke that day.

Perhaps everyone will encounter such a doom in their life, it would be a pity to forget, but if you want to remember, it will be a bit awkward.

Bury yourself in a pile of fabrics, Huayue thinks, being busy is also a good thing, and it is also good to be busy with this day.

However, Li Jingyun seemed to have nowhere to go, and was by her side all day. As soon as she looked up, she could see him, standing or sitting, holding tea and reading a book. She didn't glance at her, but she just didn't leave.

Hua Yue couldn't hold back her breath, but Shuang Jiang said lazily, "Let him go, after all, it's a guest official. It's an order made by others, so there's nothing wrong with coming to see it."

Is she too sensitive? Huayue muttered twice, looked at the magnanimous look on Shuangjiang's face, and continued to work.

Hai will fall asleep.

Shangjiang is very considerate, every time she falls asleep, she wakes up the next day on the bed next to the sachet that Shuangjiang embroidered for her. Hua Yue was very sorry, she pulled her and said, "You can sleep with me when the time comes, you can't be tired all the time."

"It's fine." Shimizu looked away and said vaguely, "It's not too tired."

There are so many sachets to embroider alone, how can she not be tired, Huayue feels ashamed, and works faster, but when she arrives at Hai, she still can't open her eyes.

Let's rest on the table for a while, she thought, before continuing to embroider.

Shuangjiang glanced at her, thinking she was asleep, and did not disturb her as always, probably wanting to wait for her to fall asleep before helping her to bed.

Hua Yue closed her eyes and thought with relief that it’s not impossible to have someone like Shuang Jiang to accompany her for the rest of her life.

However, after a stick of incense, the door suddenly rang.

Huayue opened her eyes and saw Shuanghe got up to open the door, and a night breeze came in, mixed with a familiar smell.

She quickly closed her eyes again.

Shuang Jiang did not speak to anyone, turned around and returned to the table to continue embroidering. The man walked slowly to her side, leaned over and hugged her.

This person put her on the bed with great care, pulled the quilt to tuck her in a little bit, and his movements were incredibly gentle.

"I can't finish the embroidery." Shuang Jiang said in a very soft voice, "If you don't care about it, just transfer this list out, don't tire people out."

"To others, she is happy?" Li Jingyun asked.

What kind of way are you playing?"

"No."

"Look at what you're doing now, isn't it a way to please people?"

"Bah!" Shuangjiang spat fiercely.

The sound was louder, and Huayue moved subconsciously. The two people in the room seemed to notice it, and they fell silent. After a while, the footsteps went out.

The door closed with a squeak and Kayue opened her eyes.

She didn't expect Li Jingyun to come here at this time, and it didn't seem to be the first time to see Shuang Jiang's indifferent appearance.

The two stood under the eaves outside the house, their voices still very soft.

"Do you really think that everyone is a fool? A fool is a fool who has a man in his heart. When he doesn't, he is a man. Listen to me in this place?"

"Young and frivolous."

Choked for a while by these fluttering words, Shuang Jiang sneered: "Then you deserve it now."

"There is no intention to avoid sin."

"Speaking of which, we are only ordinary people now. You have to be like this and I can't stop the ants in your hands, but don't rely on your power to oppress people. It's just these days, you can ask for it. Ask for forgiveness when you get it, and leave if you don’t.”

"Yes."

Huayue slept soundly on the bed, she watched for a while, then shook her head and continued to embroider the sachet.

You Jie and Shi Tong are getting to know each other more and more. Recently, they both go in and out together, eat and live together, they are busy with work, and the child is playing with Li Jingyun in the yard. Occasionally, when Shi Tong acted coquettishly, Li Jingyun would raise him above his head, making him giggle.

"Mother." Youjie tugged at the hem of her skirt, holding a piece of paper and handing it to her, "What does this word say?"

Returning her head and bowing her head, Huayue was speechless: "Why did you start to read?"

Youjie frowned and said, "I can recite, but I don't know how to read. If I ask my father, he will laugh at me for being stupid."

"..." If a two-year-old child who recites poems is still stupid, will the children of other families live?

Hua Yue couldn't imagine Li Jingyun's teaching method, but she bowed her head and taught him: "This is the goose, the goose of the big white goose."

Youjie smiled, took the paper and ran towards Li Jingyun.

For a moment, Huayue felt that after she saw her father and mother when she was a child, the two were like this in the courtyard, one was standing and teasing the child, the other was sitting and embroidering, she ran towards her mother, always I could see the unbelievably gentle smile on her face.

She hasn't dreamed of her father and queen for a long time.

Probably thinking about it every day, after being carried into bed as usual that night, Huayue fell into a dream before she could hear Li Jingyun and Shuangjiang's broken mouth.

The mother in the dream beckoned her to go over, touched her hair and asked, "Are the flowers in your yard blooming?"

"Yeah." She replied obediently.

"Is the child healthy?"

"They are both lively. The two children have different temperaments, but they are both considerate and sensible. When they grow up, they will be promising." Let me live a good life in the future when I was young, and I can live up to my expectations."

Touching her hand for a while, the mother smiled and asked, "Is it really okay?"

The throat was inexplicably blocked, and Huayue Stalk nodded with her neck: "Well, it's okay."

.

But, for some reason, she bought the vegetables and returned to the cloth village, but she still saw Li Jingyun as always.

"Isn't it after negotiating and sending the remaining sachets to Jinghua?" She said.

Li Jingyun stared at her for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

"Then why didn't you go with the army?"

"You said he doesn't want to leave." He said, "He wants to stay for a while, so I'll stay here for a while longer."

Just…

"Sir." Huayue put down the vegetable basket, "With your current status, you can have any woman you want."

"Yeah." He nodded coldly, "You don't need to say that."

"If that's the case, why not look forward?"

"Where do you think you are not looking forward?"

Li Jingyun lowered her eyes, looked at the bloodstain on the back of her hand, and pursed her lips.

"Where did you get it."

Hua Yue was very helpless: "Sir, ordinary people must have bumps and bumps in their lives. When buying vegetables at the market, people are carrying baskets.