The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

In a blink of an eye, the day of Xu Lishi's marriage came.

It coincided with the end of the autumn harvest, and every household fell into a short rest period. When this happy event happened, the whole village naturally celebrated together. Every household with red cloth and red lanterns spontaneously hung them on the trees on the side of the road.

For a while, the deserted and desolate path was covered with an eye-catching red.

Yan Qing even didn't let go of the potato seedlings in the yard, and tied red strings one by one. The potato seedlings had grown extremely strong, and they were stubbornly supported in the wind without shaking.

Yan Qing was surprised to find that there were small blue-purple flowers blooming among the branches and leaves.

Yan Qing's eyes lit up, she raised her head and said, "Are you going to mature?"

"Huh?" Zhou Mo in the room had just changed his clothes. He leaned out half of his body from the window and looked at Yan Qing who was squatting in the yard. When he saw what he was doing, he couldn't laugh or cry. All the plants are tied with red strings?"

"Happy event." Yan Qing poked the potato flower, stood up and walked to the window, "Ah Mo, stretch out your hand."

Zhou Mo did as he did, stretching out his left hand, and then he saw the person in front of him suddenly take out a more delicate and small red rope tied with a knot from behind, and carefully held his hand and tied it up for him.

Zhou Mo instinctively glanced at the potato seedlings fluttering in the wind in the yard, as if he had become a part of them in such a moment.

Zhou Mo: "..."

He lowered his head and looked at Yan Qing through the window, "Do you have any?"

Yan Qing paused, vaguely said, "I'm wearing it."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he tied a red rope to Zhou Mo and slipped away from the window sill.

Zhou Mo looked at Yan Qing's figure who seemed to be running away, looked down at his red rope and raised the corners of his mouth.

This person, is he afraid of what he will ask?

Is it true that he doesn't know the meaning of the red rope worn by one person and one hand?

At sunset, the sound of the village’s happy horn sounded on time, and the welcoming team were all invited villagers, and some joined spontaneously. Although it was simple, it was more lively than it was crowded.

A bustling long team was marching happily in the village.

When Yan Qing and Zhou Mo were standing side by side, Yan Qing saw Zhou Mo's clothes clearly, and his eyes lit up.

...It seems that he didn't wear this suit before?Anyway, the clothes of the two of them now are basically the difference between a large size and a small size.

Yan Qing looked at these two red clothes that were roughly the same, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The two of them slowly landed at the end of the line. During this period, Yan Qing quietly hooked Gou Zhoumo's finger, and when Zhou Mo turned his head to look at him, he immediately let go, calmly as if he had accidentally touched him , but the tip of his ear betrayed him.

The welcoming team circled around the village twice, and in the evening, they stepped on Yu Xia and arrived at Xu Lishi's house.

Red silk cloth was hung all over the outer wall, and red lanterns were also hung around. Following Xi Gong's words "get off the sedan chair", Xu Lishi, who was wearing a big red flower at the front, jumped off his horse.

Wearing a bright red wedding gown, it sets off the extra spirit of the personality.

The man in the sedan chair walked down by himself, because Zhou Mo couldn't see his face clearly because of the red hijab, but seeing the flower-like makeup painted on Xu Lishi's face, Zhou Mo estimated that he would not be much better .

He turned slightly and asked, "Who melted her face?"

Yan Qing seemed to be trying hard to memorize things, chanting something that Zhou Mo couldn't hear clearly, and he didn't recover until Zhou Mo called him again.

"Xi Gong," Yan Qing asked tentatively, "Don't you like it?"

Zhou Mo shook his head and said, "The powder smell is too strong."

Amidst the chatter of several people, Xu Lishi had already carried Fulang across the brazier, Xu Lishi took the lead into the yard, and the people who were making noise outside also poured into the yard.

Before entering the door, Xie Yibai squeezed Yan Qing aggressively, Zhou Mo supported him, and was about to speak, Yan Qing shook his head, "You can't make trouble at other people's wedding banquets."

During Yan Qing's efforts to appease Zhou Mo, Xie Yi sat down at the front tables without looking back. She seemed to know that she couldn't beat Zhou Mo, and she just came here to tease them and then ran away to make things difficult for them.

Zhou Mo gave her a cold look.

Just a stinking rogue.

Yan Qing tugged on Zhoumo's sleeve lightly, and said, "Ah Mo, don't look, let's go."

Zhou Mo looked back, "Yes."

Yan Qing took Zhou Moluo and sat in the corner with Tang Ci, and the nearby tables were also full of men.

Zhou Mo looked at a man who was more beautiful than a flower on his face, and put down his chopsticks before taking a few bites, feeling a little physically and mentally unwell, turned his head to look at Yan Qing who had been in a daze, and said, "Go for a walk?"

Yan Qing let out an "ah" and shook his head, "I'll have a meeting with Brother Tang again."

Zhou Mo nodded and left his seat, "Then I'll go out for a while."

With Tang Ci accompanying Yan Qing, Yan Qing shouldn't be bored.

He walked out of the yard, leaned against the tree, looked at the sky full of stars and felt a little irritable for no reason.

... After staying with Yan Qing for a long time, I actually forgot that most of the men here are mostly sissies.

Zhou Mo stayed in a daze, feeling a little noisy, so he simply walked a little farther, lying on the lawn, unconsciously squinting for a while.

Half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear a familiar female voice, but the nasal voice was a little heavy, "Just say, hiccup, just say that Zhoumo is looking for him, and he will definitely come out."

After a short period of silence, the female voice said in displeasure, "What, what? Who gave you the courage, now, hiccup, now you don't even dare to listen to me? Hurry up!"

Zhou Mo was in a daze and couldn't turn the corner. The two distant voices seemed to come from the horizon, illusory and ethereal, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Mo realized later that there was a voice in his voice that seemed to be particularly like that stinky rascal Xie Yibai?Let's listen to that wine hiccup's constant posture...

Zhou Mo suddenly felt bad, sat up suddenly from the ground, half awake, he got up, and hurried back to the yard.

When he returned to the table, he found that the seats for Yan Qing and Tang Ci were both empty. With a serious expression, he glanced at the crowd and saw that Tang Ci was in a stalemate with a woman, and Zhou Mo was next to Tang Ci. I looked around carefully, but there was nothing clear.

"Where's Qing'er?"

Zhou Mo stretched out his hand to hold Tang Ci's wife who was a little too drunk, pressed him firmly on the chair, and stared at Tang Ci.

Tang Ci was taken aback, "...What's wrong with Yan Qing?"

He subconsciously looked at his seat, and sure enough, there were several empty seats. Tang Ci recalled, "Maybe he went to find a latrine, he had some wine."

Zhou Mo frowned, always feeling a little worried because of the conversation he heard earlier, he glanced at the tables in front.

Sure enough, Xie Yibai was not there either.

Zhou Mo's heart tightened, he turned and left.

He quietly and quickly searched the yard, not even missing the latrine, but Yan Qing and Xie Yibai didn't see a single person.

Zhou Mo remembered that the place where he had just had a nap was a little far away from Xu Lishi's yard, and Xie Yibai probably wouldn't do it in crowded places, so...?

"Just say that Zhou Mo is looking for him, and he will definitely come out."

Xie Yibai's voice rang again in Zhou Mo's mind, Zhou Mo didn't dare to stop, while searching around, he was carefully searching for the memories in his mind.

Xie Yibai's rascal nickname was not for nothing, Zhou Mo looked dignified, and quickened his pace, and finally heard some movement in an old wooden house, no, saw some movement...

Xie Yibai's face was blushing, and he was lying on the ground with the smell of alcohol all over his body. For some reason, he was motionless.

And there were some sobbing sounds from the tightly closed wooden house, and it was not hard to hear how frightened the people inside were from the subdued, suppressed cries.

Zhou Mo immediately recognized the person when he heard the voice, his heart sank, he kicked the person on the ground with a cold face, turned and walked towards the wooden house.

The lock on the door was broken, and Zhou Mo tried to push the door, only to hear a heavy gasp from inside, and in the next second, the entire door was almost pushed out of the door frame.

Zhou Mo could feel that the people inside were trembling and frightened, and they only pressed their backs against the wooden door desperately, for fear that someone would break in.

"Qing'er, it's me, Zhoumo."

The sobbing sound inside the door paused, but there was still no sign of opening.

Zhou Mo is so strong that he can push it away, but he was afraid of frightening the people inside, so he squatted down, estimated the height of Yan Qing's sitting, and said softly, "Qing'er, I'm here, I'm here!" It's Ah Mo, don't be afraid."

Zhou Mo lowered his voice as much as possible, trying to appease the people inside the door.

But Yan Qing hugged her legs and huddled into a ball, not daring to open the door or make a sound. Earlier...before, someone said that Zhou Mo was looking for him before he came here.

Zhou Mo knew that Yan Qing must have been terrified, or maybe it was because Zhou Mo was the reason for being cheated this time, so even Yan Qing was instinctively afraid of this name, he was afraid.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mo's face turned cold, and he wanted to kick Xie Yibai a few more times, but Zhou Mo was more worried about the people inside than venting his anger. He quickly removed the red rope from his hand and passed it in through the crack of the door, " Qing'er, look, this is the red rope you tied me this morning, I'm Ah Mo."

Yan Qing's figure froze, and the tears could no longer be stopped, pouring out like a river breaking its embankment.

The red rope was pulled away, and the next second the door opened from the inside. Yan Qing was standing by the door trembling with tears all over his face, still holding the red rope that Zhou Mo had just untied in his hand.

The moment he saw Zhou Mo clearly, he threw himself into Zhou Mo's arms.Fear, fear, disgust, even... There was a moment of despair, all emotions exploded the moment he saw Zhou Mo, Yan Qing cried very loudly, as if venting, crying until he retched, crying until he could no longer bleed tears.

When Zhou Mo saw the disheveled person in the room, his face suddenly turned pale, and he felt distressed and blamed himself for a moment, and he hugged him forcefully into his arms.

He gently patted the back of the person in his arms, and kept comforting him, "It's okay, Qing'er, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here."

Zhou Mo's voice also had some imperceptible tremors, but it was still soft, afraid of being surprised, he spoke softly in his ear, repeating again and again.

When the trembling of the person in his arms gradually subsided, Zhou Mo let go of Yan Qing, gently wiped away his tears, and gathered up the clothes for him, "Qing'er, is there any injury, let me see Do you like it?"

While coaxing people, Zhou Mo wanted to see the torn clothes on Yan Qing's body, but Yan Qing suddenly struggled violently.

Zhou Mo panicked, and immediately changed his words, "I won't read it, I won't, Qing'er, I'll take you home."

After Zhou Mo comforted him repeatedly, the person in his arms gradually came back to his senses. He opened his sleeves with trembling hands, wanting Zhou Mo to see his red mole, but it was too dark, and Yan Qing was afraid Zhou Mo couldn't see it, so he found his hand and took him to touch it.

Zhou Mo clearly felt the coldness of the hand holding him.

"You, look, this is still there, I'm not dirty... Ah Mo... don't want me..."

Yan Qing only knew to repeat these few words intermittently, his whole body was trembling all the time, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his lips were bloodless.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Mo felt very distressed.

People who have been domesticated to the extreme by the noble and inferior society often commit suicide because of losing their virginity, including the original owner of his book who bit his tongue and committed suicide because he was almost violated...

Thinking of this, Zhou Mo suddenly felt a little scared, and seemed to think of something, raised Yan Qing's chin, forcing him to open his mouth.

Sure enough, Yan Qing's mouth was covered with blood, but fortunately... the owner of the tongue didn't kill him, maybe he remembered something in the middle of biting...

Zhou Mo almost didn't dare to think about it anymore, he only hated why he had to leave.

The author has something to say: Transitional chapters, I am a lover of sweet articles, trust me, just one chapter

I'm sorry that I wrote a lot of versions today, it's too difficult to produce

Three is closer to twelve o'clock, so don't wait.

In the end, I am really the author of the sweet article [kneeling]

感谢在2021-05-1213:42:12~2021-05-1219:34:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Meow~1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I love A-chan so much that I have 20 bottles; my master has 10 bottles of cute d;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!