The full text has no ads Chapter 11 Flowers bloom and fall

I saw a beautiful and beautiful woman sitting in the room. Who isn't Chuchen? When she saw Yang Yuanqing staring at her blankly, she couldn't help but smile, "I haven't seen each other for only two years, do you know me anymore?

Newcomers, just leave the old one behind?"

"Niu Niu!"

Yang Yuanqing's eyes showed complex and profound feelings. He never dreamed that he would meet her for two years in this small town in Liaodong. At this moment, Yang Yuanqing's heart was in chaos, the joy of reunion, the guilt of Fu Nuo, and the accident

The confusion, all kinds of tastes poured into his heart.

"Yuanqing, don't stand there stupidly and sit down!"

The voice of the monk is soft and the smile is like water. This familiar and intimate feeling makes Yang Yuanqing feel like he is back in his youth. They are sitting at the small table. Niu Niu always likes to pretend to be an aunt, 'You haven't washed your hands, go wash your hands first

Eat!' Then when he left, she smiled and took his seat.

This kind of intimate feeling made Yang Yuanqing's eyes a little wet.

Yang Yuanqing sat down. After two years of separation, her eyebrows and eyes were much more mature. The girl's youth was no longer visible to her, and she had a bit of heroic spirit, but her smile was filled with the charm of a female.

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Her hair was tied into a bun, which was the hairstyle that she had just gotten married, which made Yang Yuanqing feel sad, and an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart. He forced a smile, "Why do you come to Liaodong alone? Your anxious new

Where is the groom? Why don’t you introduce me to know... Know?"

At the end, his voice trembled a little, Chuchen looked at him coldly, and wanted to stimulate him hard, but she could feel the sadness in his heart at this moment. Her heart softened and she pursed her lips.

A smile said, "My groom? Isn't my groom sitting in front of me?"

This sentence made Yang Yuanqing's nose choke suddenly, and a bitter bitterness filled his eyes. He didn't want to see his weakness, so he turned his head away. The guilt and touching in his heart made him feel like he wanted to cry.

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Chuchen gently held his hand and smiled softly, "How come such a cold-blooded and tough man suddenly became so sentimental? You are the general, so you should show the general's demeanor and talk to me well.

, Isn't it good?"

Yang Yuanqing's heart gradually calmed down, and he smiled and returned to normal. "I just didn't expect to meet you on New Year's Eve. I feel like I celebrate the New Year."

He looked back and saw that no one was seen, and he couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "These bastards actually colluded to lie to me, see how I deal with them."

Although he laughed and scolded, he was very happy. These guys were very conscious of the times. Green Tea made great contributions. The matchmaker’s contributions. Now he finally understood the reasons for the strange behavior of Green Tea.

Chuchen smiled and poured him a glass of wine, "Guess the reason why I came to see you."

"New Year's Eve?" Yang Yuanqing smiled.

"No!" Chuchen shook his head with a smile.

"Then I can't guess."

"You! I really forgot."

Chuchen sighed and said, "Tomorrow Yuanri is your 18-year-old child. Have you forgotten?"

"Ah!" Yang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, he really forgot.

Before the Sui and Tang Dynasties, few people celebrated it. In the third year of Renshou, Emperor Wen of Sui issued an edict, ordering people all over the world to "stop slaughter" on the day of birth. He has repaid his parents' grace, and the trend of celebrating his birthday gradually emerged among the people.

In the 17th year of Zhenguan, Li Shimin also said to his close ministers: 'Today is my birth, and in the common sense of life, it can be joyful, and in my feelings, it turns into gratitude...'

Although in the official office, the birth is to be grateful to parents, the people regard the birth as a kind of festive celebration and their own festival.

Chuchen smiled mysteriously, "Wait, I'll give you something."

She got up and walked out. After a moment, she brought a big bowl, steamed hot, and placed it in front of Yang Yuanqing, "This is the soup cake I made myself, and it is a custom of Liaodong. In fact, my hometown also eats soup.

For cakes, we use bamboo shoots and water shield to match soup. We can’t eat meat anyway. Well! It’s still hot, eat it while it’s hot!”

She took a small bowl, poured a little for herself, and pushed a large bowl to Yang Yuanqing.

Yang Yuanqing lowered his head and ate the cake silently, steaming hot, making his eyes a little hazy.

At this time, the owner of the shop brought more than a dozen plates of refreshing side dishes, but there was no meat. Yang Yuanqing had to eat meat. He smiled helplessly and said, "I should have stopped the slaughter tomorrow!"

"The rule in our hometown is to cut off the three slaughter before and after. Since I celebrate your birthday, I must follow my rules."

Chuchen pouted his mouth and pushed the vegetables in front of him with his face, "You can drink alcohol, but you will be free from meat. Who makes your raw ri happen to be in Yuanri?"

Yang Yuanqing had to pick up the wine glass and drink it all. The wine was pretty good, it was a famous Qingmei wine in Liaodong. He drank another glass of wine and asked, "What about Auntie, how about her?"

"You are quite conscientious. Remember to ask my mother, my mother lives in Wuxing's hometown in winter and goes to Nanhua Palace in summer. She should be in her hometown now. She has adopted dozens of orphans and is worried about not enough money all day long."

"I have the money. I'll ask Green Tea to give you a bag of pearls later. You give it to my aunt for me. It's my filial piety to her."

"Why don't you give it to her by yourself? My mother has been thinking about you."

Yang Yuanqing sighed helplessly, "I can't stop for a while. I want to visit her, but I don't have time. To be honest, I really want to go to Jiangnan to see her."

Chuchen shook his head and turned around, "Yuan Qing, do you still remember Fei'er? When I was a child, I played with me, Aunt Liu's daughter."

"I remember, should she be married?"

"Hey! I met her in Luoyang. She gave birth to three children and opened a small restaurant with her husband. She watched her holding her little daughter, and was very obedient and envious."

"Then you can give birth to one."

"screw you!"

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After the New Year's Eve birthday party, it was already dark. Yang Yuanqing held Wuchen's hand and walked slowly on the street. It started to snow again. Their leather boots stomped on the snow, creaking! creaking!

The air is cold and moist.

"Chuchen, you don't seem to be as afraid of the cold as before."

"Well! I have been recuperating in Nanhua Palace for half a year, and I feel that my blood and energy are much more abundant than before. If it is not too cold, there should be no problem."

"Chuchen, come with me to Wuyuan County!" Yang Yuanqing said for a moment.

Although it was difficult to speak, Yang Yuanqing still came to the point. Until now, they have not mentioned the future of the two. They have been talking about interesting things from childhood, but Yang Yuanqing has to face some things.

"What if I go, what should she do?" Chuchen asked calmly.

Yang Yuanqing was silent, he was speechless, but Chuchen held his hand and said softly: "I saw Jian Jinqiu, she is a gentle and virtuous girl, she will be your good wife, and you are in marriage with the Pei family.

,I don't blame you, I only blame myself. In the past two years, I have only cared about myself going out to explore the world, I have ignored you, and I have not considered your loneliness of having no relatives. Brother Yuanqing, just marry Minqiu, I...

.No complaints.”

Chuchen could no longer control his inner sadness, his voice choked, Yang Yuanqing felt extremely painful in his heart. He turned around and hugged Chuchen tightly in his arms. Chuchen was buried in his arms, tears were like rain, and the woman was sad by the heartlessness.

Both the pain poured out with tears at this time.

Yang Yuanqing was extremely guilty. Even if he had a thousand loves in his heart, he couldn't say a word at this time. He just hugged her tightly, for fear that she would suddenly disappear again. When his emotions were out of the world calmed down, Yang Yuanqing lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

, whispered in her ear: "You are my wife, I will marry both of you."

Chuchen was shocked all over and raised his head and looked at Yang Yuanqing blankly, "Brother Yuanqing, you..."

Yang Yuanqing nodded, "I know, I only tell you that I have made too many enemies today and don't care about the people's strength. Sooner or later, the world will be in chaos, and this day is not far away. This is why I want to marry the Pei family. You want

Trust me, when I succeed one day, I will give you everything I owe you."

Chuchen sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Yuanqing, you actually don't understand my heart. I really don't care about any status. I just watched the person I love marry another woman.

Feeling uncomfortable and feeling wronged, but I also understand in my heart that my sympathy is too strong and I can't stand things that I can't stand. Being your wife, I will drag you down. It's obvious that you marry someone else, and I feel pain in my heart.

I am very conflicted myself.”

Yang Yuanqing was shocked, "Niu Niu, do you still want to leave me?"

Chuchen laughed, stretched out his arms and put them around his neck, kissed his jaw, and said, "Because it's your 18-year-old child, I'll come to see you, but I still have to leave and do it.

My business, one day, I am tired and want to return to you, Brother Yuanqing, I wonder if you want me at that time?"

Yang Yuanqing lowered his head and kissed her soft and plump lips burntly.

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The night was over two days, and Yang Yuanqing tossed and turned, why can't he sleep? His pretty face and outstanding figure were all in his mind. He wanted to go to her room several times, but he still didn't have the courage in the end.

The door creaked open, and a tall and slender figure entered his room. Yuan Qing was shocked, and then a thunderous ecstasy surged from the bottom of his heart, and she came.

A pair of soft jade arms wrapped around his neck, and she murmured in her ear, "Faixinlang, I thought you would come to me."

"I think, but I dare not!"

"Why don't you dare? What are you afraid of taking responsibility?"

The eyes of the vast world are as bright as gems, shy and full of expectation. In the darkness, she is like a blooming flower, charming, fresh and soft, the flower core is shining with brilliant colors, and her heart has been completely opened to him.

She had no regrets. She was waiting for the happiest moment of her life. On this New Year's Eve, the last day of the year, was the bridal night that she had been waiting for for a long time.

She kissed his lips, delicate, fragrant kiss, lilac-like tongue tips hint at her groom, Yang Yuanqing's blood in her body began to boil, scorching his lips, his breath became violent and rapid,

He hugged her slender and soft body tightly, his lips slightly opened, and he greedily breathed her intoxicating fragrance.

"Silly, do you really don't understand why I came to Liaodong to find you?"

She blew like orchids, her voice with the unique charm of a woman in love, "As early in the city of Italy, I should have been your bride. My bun was knotted for you, just for tonight."

"Oh!...Niu Niu."

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The sky gradually became brighter and the beauty beside Yang Yuanqing had gone. He sighed, feeling extremely disappointed, and had a night of affection, but she could never keep her people.

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