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

Zhou Mo closed his eyes and did not look at him, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Yan Qing blushed and nodded, but suddenly realized that Zhou Mo was not looking at him, so she grabbed Zhou Mo's clothes and added in a low voice, "I know."

The picture album that Li's couple gave him contained paintings, everything was detailed, from the beginning he didn't dare to look at it, but now he is able to comment on the picture album, Yan Qing's face is almost thicker than a city wall.

But Zhou Mo didn't know the picture album he hid under the bed at all. He just thought that Yan Qing had made his support crooked. Zhou Mo was helpless. He stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of Yan Qing's nose. When he wanted to say something, he heard a voice coming from outside the door. knocking.

Yan Qing curled her lips, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she also let go of Zhou Mo, and obediently retreated into the bed.

Zhou Mo opened the door, and saw Tang Ci standing at the door with a slightly swollen belly, holding a storybook in his hand, his face flushed from the cold, but he couldn't stop the excitement on his face, and he greeted Zhou Mo politely. After saying hello, he walked into the house, "Yan Qing, your house is really warm."

Seeing that it was Tang Ci who came, Yan Qing's eyes fell on his stomach, and he stepped on the ground barefoot in a moment of excitement, "Brother Tang, why did you come here alone!"

"My wife has gone to the city, and I'm too busy alone," Tang Ci walked over with a smile, "I've read all the scripts you recommended to me last time."

Zhou Mo frowned and looked at Yan Qing, his newly warmed feet stepped on the blanket, and he wanted to sit down and put on his shoes.

Zhou Mo stepped forward and picked him up horizontally, and threw him back on the bed.

Yan Qing was embarrassed, "...Ah Mo, you are making too much of a fuss."

"When you're too cold to sleep at night, you'll know if it's a big fuss." Zhou Mo tucked up the quilt for someone else, and then looked at Tang Ci who was standing aside, "I'll bring a chair, Let's chat by the bedside while the stove is still warm."

Tang Ci stayed for two seconds, nodded and said, "Okay."

It's not the first time he has seen Zhou Mo care about Yan Qing so much. At first he liked to joke, but he got used to it later on. Habits are habits... But there is always something wrong.

Tang Ci was too lazy to study carefully, so he sat down with Yan Qing and shared his new scriptbook bought by his wife, "Yanqing, let me tell you, my book is very popular in the city."

Yan Qing's attention was not on his book, he looked at the person's belly, and said disapprovingly, "Brother Tang, why did you run around when you were just pregnant..."

"It's okay. Aunt Song said that I am very strong, and I can walk around normally. Besides, what's wrong with you when I come here? If you find something wrong, won't you just carry me to the next door and it's over? It's better than me. Getting to the doctor at home is much faster."

Tang Ci didn't take it seriously, but Yan Qing's expression changed after he finished speaking, "What are you talking about, hurry up, pee, pee, pee."

Tang Ci followed the two of them every day, and his words of coaxing people became more and more fluent. He hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, I know I'm wrong, and I won't talk nonsense anymore."

Yan Qing tilted his head to look at the sky outside the window. It was clearly still daytime, but there was a gloomy mist that could not go away. He was very depressed. He looked back at Tang Ci, "Why did your wife let you stay at home alone?" ?”

"...Isn't it because of the tax increase in the village? Several of their friends and the village chief have gone to the city to talk to the county magistrate." Tang Ci spread out the notebook in his hand and said to Yan Qing, " Hao Yanqing, please show me, what are these words?

Zhou Mo tilted his head and glanced at the two, thinking that the taxation at this node was indeed a bit out of date, but after Tang Ci mentioned it, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

According to the book, the environment faced by the nomads on the grasslands this year is much worse than before, and most of the livestock can't survive, so the enemy, which usually withdraws in winter, is even more struggling and wants to Lay down several cities.

Tang Ci couldn't read and didn't understand the interests behind the taxes, so he was still chatting heartlessly with Yan Qing about the script, but Yan Qing frowned slightly and took the book calmly.

In recent days, Zhou Mo is not satisfied with just letting him read some poems and songs. He even likes to communicate with him about the art of war and unofficial history, so Yan Qing can see through the ups and downs behind taxes almost by reflex.

But Tang Ci had nothing to say about this, he could only hold it in his heart, and joked with Tang Ci, "It's not because you can't use your eyes too much at the moment, don't show off your wife in front of me, I won't eat you This way, after you give birth, if you want to learn how to read, come to me and teach you, and now I can read through the script without any problem."

Tang Ci smiled and touched his stomach, "Okay."

Yan Qing opened the story book and started reading with Tang Ci.

In the past, Zhou Mo had often listened to the two of them discussing the script, so he got used to it. He added some firewood to the fire and then went about his own business, but this time...

The words Tang Ci brought back were somewhat familiar.

"The demon was originally a person from another world, but he accidentally entered the story in the storybook. In the first story, the demon was subdued by a Taoist priest, but when it was the demon's turn to enter, he fled When I was running, I happened to meet Zhang Jiaer Lang, Na Lang only thought he was an ordinary wounded patient, so he took the initiative to hide him, so the demon stayed by Zhang Jiaer Lang's side in human form all the time, repaying the life-saving grace."

Yan Qing's hands that turned the page paused, a little puzzled, "... Where did I seem to have heard this story?"

Zhou Mo: "..."

Tang Cizheng listened with gusto, and seeing Yan Qing stop, he immediately urged, "Keep reading, it's the first time I've heard of the word time travel, it's strange, so isn't he familiar with the storyline in the original script? "

Yan Qing looked up at Zhou Mo thoughtfully, and said, "It should be, this book sells well in the city?"

"Yes, everyone has a copy. If you want, I will lend you this book after I finish reading it?"

The corners of Zhou Mo's mouth twitched, feeling a little headache.

Seeing Zhou Mo like this, Yan Qing couldn't help laughing, just about to say something, there was a knock on the door again, and it was Tang Ci's wife who came back.

There is a difference between men and women, so she didn't go into the room directly, she just turned sideways and said without looking sideways, "I'll take my leave and go home."

Tang Ci was taken aback, "It's so early today?"

The woman outside the house sighed, "Yes, I'm afraid I have to go back to your hometown in Yilin to take refuge."

Zhou Mo frowned when he heard the words, Tang Ci got up and ran here, but was caught firmly, he put his arms around the woman outside the door and said, "wife master, why did you say that suddenly?"

"The county ignored our appeal. Instead, on the way back, we found that food collections started everywhere. At this juncture, there is no reason for the sudden large-scale collection of food. It may be that the border war is getting tighter." The woman frowned tightly.

Tang Ci was at a loss, raised his head and said, "How could there be a sudden war?"

"It's not sudden. There will be a few battles every autumn, but I don't know why the enemy has not retreated this year. With such a harvest of food, I am afraid that the border soldiers will not be able to survive."

"Anyway, listen to my advice, wherever you have relatives, go to them as soon as possible, and it will be too late for disasters to happen."

Zhou Mo said slowly, "Don't be in a hurry, there is still a city away from the border, and it won't be able to get in for a while."

Seeing that Zhou Mo didn't care about it at all, the woman couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and said, "Short-sighted and short-sighted, it will be too late when the real attack comes in."

After sending Tang Ci and his wife away, Yan Qing also looked at Zhou Mo with some anxiety, "Ah Mo..."

"It's okay." Zhou Mo closed the door, stood still by the stove, warmed his hands gently by the stove, "let's go to the city tomorrow to have a look."

He has the plot line of the original text in his mind, so he naturally knows that in such a war, it will take some time to completely repel the invading nomads at the border.

But logically speaking, all of this is in the direction of the plot. First, the levying of food, then the conscription of soldiers, and finally the court sent reinforcements at critical moments... But I don’t know why, Zhou Mo always feels a little irritable in his heart, and he can’t explain clearly. Not in vain.

"Ah Mo..." Yan Qing came to Zhou Mo's side at some time, and gently surrounded Zhou Mo from behind, without mentioning anything else, just whispered, "Where you go, I will go, you want to stay Whether it’s here or somewhere else, I’ll be with you.”

Zhou Mo tilted his head slightly, and comforted him, "Don't worry, everything is up to me."

"Well, I'm not worried, border wars are not uncommon in history," Yan Qing pressed his face behind Zhou Mo's back, his voice muffled, "But Ah Mo, don't you plan to explain what happened to that monster from Zhang Jiaer Lang's family? Is it the same thing? Wearing a storybook? Repaying a favor? "

Yan Qing smiled sullenly, "Didn't you say that you are not a demon?"

Zhou Mo choked, supported his forehead and said, "...It's just a story."

"My Ah Mo is really talented, he can even make up story books," Yan Qing moved his finger up slightly, with a smile in his eyes, "It's just that there is a sentence wrong in the book, even if Zhang Jiaerlang knows that he is a demon, he can't help it." will take him in."

Zhou Mo tilted his head, "Huh?"

Yan Qing smiled slyly, "Guess the reason?"

Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows and said teasingly, "It must be that monster who made Zhang Jiaer Lang so obsessed."

Zhou Mo leaned against Yan Qing's ear, and said softly, "Let's make you faint."

Yan Qing: "..."

"You're kidding me again!"

The author has something to say: I didn’t catch up at nine o’clock, and the number of words on the list is a bit short, so I’ll post it first. Good night everyone qwq

感谢在2021-05-1900:23:34~2021-05-1922:09:10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 mine: 1 Yahuai;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of tea tea;

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