Feng Zhiwei looked at his eyes and nodded. The expression on peony flower's face was a little unnatural and turned his head.

Feng Zhiwei followed her to arrange a room and arranged all the people around her to live nearby. Unlike the Central Plains, the grassland is divided into inner and outer courtyards, where men and women live separately. Even if it is separated by one person, nata is arranged to live between zongchen and Gu Nanyi. This arrangement makes her look pale.

Liu Mudan helps her to arrange, then holds the child to leave, Feng Zhi smiles and Yin Yin leaves her to drink tea.

After drinking for a while, she said she would go to the pit and carry the child. Feng Zhi, smiling and singing, reminded her that she didn't need to go to the pit and take the child with her. What should I do if she fell into the pit?

When she came back from the Maokeng, she said that she missed the pool of water in the garden behind her. Don't get dirty by washing clothes for the slaves. She held the child to see it. Fengzhi took the child with a smile and said, "I'll give you a look at the water.".

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law laughed until the evening. After dinner, Liu Mudan took a sigh of relief, holding Cha Mu Tu in her arms, and said, "I've been here for most of the day. Now I have to go back to bed."

"Take your time, no delivery." Feng Zhiwei a word export will see Liu peony eyes bright, and then in a hurry like the fire left.

Feng Zhiwei sat there quietly, listening to the fierce wind on the grassland. The howling voice of the wolf in the distance was desolate and heartbreaking.

After a while, she stood up. Master Gu was waiting at the door with her cloak.

"How do you know I'm going out?" Feng Zhiwei is a little surprised and looks at him.

Master Gu was silent for a moment and said, "you have something on your mind."

This matter only in front of their own feet and three inches, people die in front of him may not blink an eye, actually just by feeling, they will find that she has something on her mind and wants to go out?

Feng Zhi Wei stares at Gu Nan Yi. When did he change his face?

Feng Zhiwei reaches out to tie the belt. Gu Nan Yi also tries to tie the belt from behind. Two fingers touch each other and Gu Nan Yi quickly retracts his hand.

Shrink too fast, let Feng Zhiwei and stay in a daze - he seems to be more sensitive than before, don't touch a finger in the past, that is to grasp her whole body to touch, he has no taboo at all.

Does it have to do with her when he opens up gradually?

Feng know micro pursed lips, a moment heart such as confusion, slowly tie good belt, do not look back, gently way: "go."

Gu Nan Yi doesn't speak and follows her. She will take out one of the walnuts that Gu knows has not eaten for a long time.

Walnut do not know is put for a long time, or what reason, eat in the mouth has a kind of astringent taste, as usual sweet.

The stale smell made him think of the South China Sea. She was very ill. He slept on the eaves in the rain. He heard the smell of moss on all sides. He remembered that she had buried her relatives in the snow. He helped her walk in the snow. The smell of new snow sent out. He had looked back at the future. In the vast snow, there were only two strings of his and her footprints. At the end of the footprints, there were two solitary tombs.

The walnuts in his mouth lost their flavor and he ate them slowly.

Some walnut crumbs fell on his fingers. He licked them gently. His movements were very slow. In addition to the aroma of walnuts, there seemed to be some other smell on his fingers. It was light, like midnight fog. It was unpredictable but everywhere.

He carefully smelled the smell on his fingers, warm red lips, gently touched the past

Feng Zhiwei never looked back.

The moon is like this, spread on the white stone road, he is a step behind her, will own long figure, gentle cover on her.

Potala turned around a low wall and saw a long row of windows tightly closed in the princess's bright red bedroom.

Peony is a person who likes Changlang very much. He always opens the window first, but today he closes his bedroom tightly.

Feng Zhi smiles and sees the figure of peony flowers projected on the window paper by butter candle.

She was holding chamutu and swaying around the room. She seemed to be singing some kind of ballad in a soft tone. It was about some kind of lullaby.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers on all sides. It is a kind of small blue flower, which is not publicized. It is better to blossom luxuriantly. There is a kind of brilliant feeling. The moonlight is very clean, the wind is very sweet, and the songs from the window are swaying like a boat.

Everything is quiet and beautiful. For a moment, fengzhiwei thinks that he is thinking too much, and he Lianzheng is wrong.

The peony is singing, holding Cha Mu Tu, singing has not stopped, she sang, while she went to the bedside, stretched out her hand to pull down the curtain beside the bed.

You can hear the lyrics faintly.

"A little child, like a flower, is blown by the wind and hit by the rain..."

The moonlight retreated, the clouds drifted over, the shadows in the corridor were deep and shallow, the singing was melodious, and the plain lyrics sounded strange somehow.

"Blown by the wind, hit by the rain..."

Liu Mudan sang and drew out the wide band that hung the curtain.

"Hit by the rain..."She wound the tape around one hand in a loop of a loose knot.

"Hit by the rain..."

Feng Zhiwei suddenly pushed the door and went in.

The singing stopped suddenly, and Liu Mudan looked back in front of the bed.

She was holding a loop of cloth in a loose knot, and her face was covered with tears.

Those tears twisted in the corner of her eyes, the thick powder washed into a shape.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes, slowly swept her face, swept the cloth belt, swept in her arms, sucking the sweet sleep of Cha Mu Tu.

This tearful, singing, arm in arm, ready to cover the neck of her own son!

"Why..." After a long time Feng Zhiwei just asked the first sentence, a mouth startled voice hoarse.

There is such a kind of mother, always let people awe, I do not know the reason for their love.

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