Chapter 447

Hu que looked at her back as she turned and left. Her eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

He asked himself that if this happened to him, he would collapse.

After all, if his father marries a concubine, he will cut off contact with his father. If he is rejected by a woman he likes, he will drink all day long He really can't compare with her in this respect.

No, it should be said that he can't compare with her in all aspects, which is why he loves her so much.

Song Xibu takes out the door and opens it slowly.

There was nothing in the yard, empty and quiet, as if no one had lived in it for decades.

In front of Hu que, she spoke with a high sounding voice, and her heart was indeed thinking like that.

She can hold on. She has experience. She knows where to find the strength to live and how to divert her attention But when she came to the backyard, tears still burst out in a flash.

She seemed to be able to see Zhang come out of the room with her waist on her back, holding her hand and saying, "sister, how can you still wear so thin?"

As if you can see song's mother coming out of the main house, she said with dissatisfaction: "it's dark again. Come here, I'll teach you how to do needlework. How can a girl's family not even do needlework?"

It seems that when you turn around, you can see Zhong Chun chopping firewood. When you turn around, you can see that han zi is squatting under the tree digging and playing. Then song Yuanhan yells at him and runs into the main room with his nose soaking

But now, nothing.

She was the only one in the yard, and every room was empty and gloomy, as if there were voices everywhere. In the blink of an eye, only the rustling wind was left.

"Xijiao..."

Suddenly, Hu Que's voice sounded behind her. Song Xijiao quickly lifted her sleeve and wiped her tears on her cheek.

Hu que sighed and came forward: "I still don't trust you, follow me to have a look."

"And chestnuts?"

"Don't worry. I've made a bucket of water for him with the remaining hot water. He's playing happily now." After saying that, seeing song Xijiao's eyes flushed with tears, she immediately shifted her attention and asked, "chestnut seems to have no idea what happened. When are you going to tell him the truth?"

Song Xi didn't want to shake his head for a while

"To hide it, unless he is not allowed to go out, or take him out of Jinzhou immediately."

"Well You are right. I should leave Jinzhou. " Now, there is no one else she can care about except the bamboo paper farm. The rest is all things that make her feel sad. "Let's wait a few days. These days, I want to have a rest first."

Entering the cellar, Hu que was frightened by the abundance of materials.

In addition to rice, noodles and cloth, there are eight jars of stewed vegetables alone. In addition, there are three huge hams, not to mention fruit wine, strong liquor, and various snacks like moon cakes in the corner He was shocked to see that he forgot to move things for a while and began to visit like a guest.

"You can take whatever you want. There is no one at home to eat now. It will break down sooner or later."

"I'm not welcome."

Song Xijiao laughed: "are you a polite person?"

As soon as the words fell, Hu que picked up two jars of wine and a large ham. With two bags of snacks in his teeth, he raised his eyebrows toward song Xijiao and walked out in a show.

"What are you doing with all that? If you want to take it again, it's so close. "

"Mm-hmm-hmm

Unable to help laughing, song Xijiao stepped forward and took down the rope from his mouth. He licked his teeth and said, "I'm going to have a good time tonight! I haven't had a good meal since I came back. "

Hearing his words, song Xijiao's smile disappeared.

Why didn't Hu que have a good meal?

Or for her.

As soon as Hu que looked at it, song Xijiao became sad when she heard her words and said, "it's not for you! I I did it for you, but I volunteered. Xijiao, don't think about it. It's none of your business... "

"I didn't think much about it." Song Xijiao looked up at him and felt that although he pretended to be lively and relaxed now, but in fact, his brows and eyes had already faded from the flightiness. Now he looks like a calm man.

"Come on, then we'll have a good dinner tonight."

Back in the courtyard of Hu que, song Xijiao waited on the chestnuts to change their clothes, fed him porridge and rice, and coaxed him to bed. Only then did she and Hu que sit in the yard, sipping and eating side dishes.

She has her own dishes, but also food Xuan, but she is full of heart, simply can not taste what taste. Past events, one by one floating in front of her eyes, but song Xijiao found that she remembered the most, or with Zhongchun bit by bit.

When he held her, his chest was hot and hard; when he kissed her, his lips were soft and affectionate; and the hand holding her hand was rough and gentle"Xijiao, don't drink so fast."

Hu que reached out and took her hand to pour wine into the bowl. He was not worried that she was drunk, but that she drank too much and hurt her body. After all, she has not been able to rest well in prison these days.

In the moonlight, song Xijiao looked at Hu que, and saw that his chin was pale blue, and his skin color was not as white as before. He added a bit of masculine wheat color. He could not help bending his mouth and smiling: "Hu que, you have become handsome."

Hu que did not understand: "handsome?"

"It is Yushu is facing the wind, handsome and unrestrained. The cool wind has sex, and the autumn moon is boundless... "

Hu que heard the speech but shook his head: "Xijiao, you are drunk."

Song Xijiao shook her head: "I'm not drunk. I just feel comfortable after drinking. I don't want to hide those words any more. I want to tell them all. If you don't want to hear them, go to sleep. I'll tell them to the moon. Eh? Is there no moon tonight? Then I'll tell the stars. "

Hu que originally wanted to say, "how can I not want to listen? I think it's amazing!

Just about to open her mouth, she looked at her crazy state, changed her mind, and said with a smile, "OK, tell the stars."

Song Xijiao took back her hand and complained, "then don't stop me from drinking. It's all my own wine. I didn't collect money from you and let you drink it for free. You're not allowed to drink it."

She filled her bowl of wine and poured it down with her head up, only to feel that her brain was more unclear. The images of her nightmares could not be recalled, and she was more comfortable.

"Zhongchun, you are not Zhongchun. My Zhongchun is dead! You are in the capital. You are Zhong Chun of others, not mine

When Hu que heard song Xijiao's words, he was puzzled.

The hunter went to the capital?

What did he do when he went to the capital?

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