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

Yan Qing blushed immediately, but Zhou Mo didn't make fun of him, instead he stood up and sat aside with a smile, holding Yan Qing's hand, and explained the matter of Yan Yun and Zhou Liu face to face with him.

"Remember what I told you before, I'm not from this world?"

Yan Qing nodded, but for no reason, he clenched the hand held by Tong Zhoumo.

Zhou Mo rubbed Yan Qing's palm twice comfortingly, and said softly, "Then Qing'er, do you still remember that military adviser? I asked Li Bai if her surname is Zhou."

Yan Qing stared blankly at Zhou Mo, not knowing why he suddenly mentioned the military division.

Yan Qing tried to think back, but he seemed to be jealous because Zhou Mo paid too much attention to the military adviser at that time, and he didn't pay attention to Zhou Mo's question.

However, is the surname Zhou?Zhoumo's boat?

Yan Qing suddenly thought of something, and stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes.

Zhou Mo explained to him, "The things the military division did and the things they studied, I knew they came from the same place as I did, so I wanted to take a look to see if she might be My sister."

"Is it my sister?" Yan Qing looked at Zhou Mo firmly, with some disbelief in his eyes, "Is my sister here too?"

Zhou Mo nodded, and jokingly said, "Yes, that's why the man just now is her sweetheart, not mine."

"You say you're so jealous, it's ridiculous."

Yan Qing blushed at what Zhou Mo said, and was embarrassed for a long time.

"But Qing'er," Zhou Mo changed his voice, straightened Yan Qing, with a sad look on his face, "Are you just pushing me to others?"

Zhou Mo lowered his eyes, looking as if he had suffered quite a blow.

Yan Qing was flustered by the piercing eyes, and hurriedly put his arms around Zhou Mo's waist, shaking his head frantically in his arms, "No, I don't want you to go find someone else at all."

Zhou Mo lightly rubbed the top of the man's hair in his arms, and he stopped pretending, and put a smile on his face again, "Although I said I wouldn't look for other people, but just in case, Qing'er, In the future, if someone insists on stuffing me, what will you do?"

Yan Qing looked up at Zhou Mo, and said hesitantly, "Kill him away?"

After saying this, Yan Qing raised his hand and clenched his fist in front of Zhou Mo. He stared at his small fist, and spoke with no confidence.

Zhou Mo raised his hand to wrap Yan Qing's hand completely, and said with a smile, "It's not like that."

Taking advantage of the conversation, Zhou Mo narrated the matter of Zhou Liu to Yan Qing by the way. Yan Yun did not hide the matter of the man disguised as a woman. He told him everything, and the battle with Nomad. It's been said until the nomadic shit escapes there.

When Yan Qing heard that Yan Yun was actually a general praised by everyone in the city, he couldn't help showing respect on his face, "General Yan is really amazing."

Zhou Mo approached Yan Qing with a face, "I suggested that the trench be dug."

Yan Qing laughed and pinched Zhou Mo's nose, "Ah Mo is the best."

While the two were talking, there was a neighing sound from outside the house. As soon as they opened the door, they saw that Yan Zhi startled the horse for some reason, and fell to the ground frightened by the high hooves.

Yan Qing hurriedly stepped forward to support Yan Zhi, and Zhou Mo also followed to calm the horse, pulled the rein, and pulled the horse back a little to prevent it from hurting the two of them.

Yan Qing patted the dust on Yan Zhi's body, and asked, "Where did you hurt?"

Yan Zhi shook his head, looked at the black horse with piercing eyes, and whispered, "It looks good."

Yan Qing saw many cuts on his hands, and felt a little helpless, "Come in, I'll give you some medicine."

Yan Zhi heard the words and immediately shifted his gaze from the black horse in front of him to Zhou Mo, with some inquiries in his eyes cautiously.

Zhou Mo glanced at him, "Go in."

After getting the permission, Yan Zhi was willing to follow Yan Qing into the house. Xu Zhoumo was a tall and strong man, and he seldom showed Yan Zhi good looks, so Yan Zhi was very afraid of Zhou Mo, and would not dare to enter the house without his consent. .

Zhou Mo let the horse run down his mane, Yan Yun walked over from a distance after a while, he heard the voice when he was wandering in the village, so he rushed over quickly, "Zui Feng was frightened?"

"Well, a teenager just now may like it, so get closer."

Zhou Mo patted the black horse's head, sighed, "Don't call it Zhuifeng, you have a bad temper, call it Zhui Lei."

Yan Yun smiled, walked to the side, put the saber in the other hand, and fed Zhuifeng horse grass while saying, "What thunder is chasing, it hasn't lost its temper with you, has it?"

After bathing at night, Zhou Mo extinguished the candles.

As soon as he got into the bed, a hot soup lady stuck to his back.

Zhou Mo didn't open his mouth, he moved Mrs. Tang away on his own, and took Yan Qing, who was deliberately avoiding him, into his arms. Yan Qing was cold. Even though he had taken a lot of measures to keep warm, his body temperature was still far lower than Zhou Mo's. , so Zhou Mo frowned slightly when he first met.

Yan Qing carefully grabbed the corner of the quilt, raised her head and said, "I'm slow to heat up, so I need to cover it for a while."

Zhou Mo frowned, and said, "It's okay, I'll cover you soon, I've been exposed to more heat than your Mrs. Tang."

Yan Qing's heart warmed up, and she smiled and put her hands on Zhou Mo's waist, "Okay, then I will cool you down in summer."

Zhou Mo closed his eyes, hummed softly, "Qing'er and I are really a perfect match."

There was a gust of cold wind outside the window, and the two people in the room embraced each other and slept in silence.

After a long while, the person in Zhou Mo's arms moved slightly, and tentatively asked, "Ah Mo, are you asleep?"

Zhou Mo opened his eyes, rubbed the back of Yan Qing's head, and replied, "Not yet, what's wrong?"

Yan Qing muttered, "Let's live somewhere else in the future, I don't want to be here anymore."

Zhou Mo paused, looked down at him, "Huh? Why?"

"...Yan Zhi told me when he came to see me during the day that Mrs. Sun invited Mr. Xi from the neighboring village to have a meal."

Zhou Mo couldn't help frowning upon hearing this, "Xi Gong?"

Yan Qing looked at Zhou Mo's expression, and said in a low voice, "Ms. Sun talked to me about the marriage proposal before, but I refused..."

Zhou Mo sat up from the bed, and Yan Qing hurriedly sat up, pulling Zhou Mo's sleeve, "What's wrong, Ah Mo?"

Zhou Mo took a deep breath, lay back on the bed with Yan Qing, rested his chin on the top of his hair, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm here, we can leave if you want, but it will take a while."

Because of Zhou Liu, he planned to take Yan Qingmo back to the capital first, so he would not stay in this village any longer.

But... Now Mrs. Sun dared to make Yan Qing's idea again.Zhou Mo couldn't help a sneer on his face.

A few days after that night, Mrs. Sun grandly brought Mr. Xi to the Yanqing Courtyard. When Mrs. Sun saw Zhou Mo, his eyes were slightly dodged, but when he thought that he was the elder of Yanqing, his back straightened. few.

Holding her handkerchief, Mrs. Sun said sharply, "This is Mrs. Wang from the village next door. I asked him to match us for Yanqing."

Yan Yun paused for a while, and looked at the two people standing at the door, his eyes became indescribable.

Yan Qing put down the chopsticks, looked up at Mrs. Sun, and said expressionlessly, "If you say you don't want to marry, you don't want to marry."

Sun's tone became cold when he heard the words, "How old are you if you continue to consume?"

Then Xigong persuaded, "Xiao Langjun, you have to know that Miss Zhao's family is no worse than Xu Lishi's. Now she has some minor illnesses and is in a hurry to have a happy event, so she came to you. What a blessing." thing."

Zhou Mo put down his teacup, and cast a slanted glance at the two of them, "Are you suffering from some minor illness? Are you in a rush to have a happy event? Is your family no worse than Xu Lishi's?"

"No, I'm still willing to give 20 taels—"

Before Xi Gong finished speaking, Mrs. Sun stabbed her with her elbow, and hurriedly stopped. Mrs. Sun took over the conversation, "As an elder, I will not harm you, and I also watched it at Ms. Zhao's house." , even if it is a lingering sick bed for a lifetime, it is more than enough to support you."

Xi Gong followed suit, and every line was in defense of Miss Zhao.

But in fact, Miss Zhao has already put half of her foot into the coffin, and she is hanging by medicine. The story in the book is that within a few days after Yan Qing got married, the lady passed away, and she almost let Yan Qing be buried with her. Lost the title of a widow.

...Even though Yan Qing had never even met the face of the person, Mrs. Sun unceremoniously sold him because of the dowry.

Zhou Mo got angry when he thought of this, and just as he was about to say something, Yan Yun next to him suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, the light of the sword was shining, and the point of the sword was pressed against Sun, "Are you crazy? Let Jiu—let him marry the sick child ?”

Yan Qing also saw Yan Yun holding a sword for the first time, and was shocked.

The next second, Zhou Mo got up, touched Yan Yun's hilt seemingly unintentionally, pushed it lightly, and said, "This sword is really good."

The tip of the sword had already landed on Sun's neck, but with Jing Zhoumo's push, the sharp blade instantly drew a bloodstain on Sun's neck.

Mrs. Sun had never seen such a posture before, she was so frightened that her lips trembled, and she didn't dare to move, "...No, no, I'm not a sick child, it can be cured, it can be cured, and it will be cured."

Yan Yun handed over the sword to Zhou Mo, turned around and kicked a certain Xi Gong who wanted to run, and the man rolled on the ground, and did not forget to turn over and kneel on the ground, his voice trembling with fright, "I, I, I'm doing weddings, I can't bear to see this!"

Yan Yun ignored him, and only said, "Then what is Miss Zhao's background?"

Xigong didn't dare to lie anymore, so he told everything.

Yan Yun's face changed when he heard this, and he couldn't hold back and kicked Xi Gong again, "How dare you recognize half of your foot in the coffin?"

Xigong lay tremblingly on the ground, "Then why is it called Chongxi, in case this happiness is added to happiness..."

Zhou Mo snorted coldly, moved the tip of the sword down, and slashed open Sun's clothes from the front chest to the waist.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mrs. Sun, and some ambiguous traces of bruises could be vaguely seen in the clothes.

Zhou Mo withdrew his sword without any surprise, and said coldly, "Sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

Yan Qing stood up from the stool and opened his eyes wide.

Zhou Mo looked down at Mrs. Sun from a high position, and said sarcastically, "Your bad wife is really amazing."

Zhou Mo focused on the words "not good for walking", Sun's face immediately became brighter, and he quickly gathered his clothes.

It is said to be bad, but in fact everyone knows that Sun's wife, who has been sitting on a chair all year round, can't even have intercourse, otherwise she wouldn't have been married to Sun for so many years, and there was no movement in her stomach.

Xi Gong, who is most familiar with gossip, heard this, and his face immediately changed when he looked at Mrs. Sun.

Stealing is no small matter.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhou Mo kicked Mrs. Sun without leaving the two of them, "Get lost."

Those two people rolled and crawled out of the courtyard gate.

As soon as Zhou Mo turned his head, he saw Yan Qing staring at him blankly, "Ah Mo, he..."

Zhou Mo looked away from the two people who had gone far away, and his mood improved a lot, "Don't worry, he has no time to trouble us."

Yan Yun was afraid that Yan Qing's heart would soften, so he immediately persuaded, "Yes, he will sell you to a half-dead person, so don't soften your heart."

Yan Qing shook his head, knowing that Yan Yun didn't know the meaning of the marks on Sun's body, so he changed the subject and said, "General Yan is really skilled."

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, just call me by my name."

Zhou Mo looked at the two of them, "Your name is more eye-catching than the general, so it's good to call you brother-in-law."

After these words were finished, Yan Yun and Yan Qing turned their faces away in embarrassment, covering their lips and coughing lightly.

After such a commotion, the Xigongs in several nearby villages dared not match Yan Qing, except for the fact that Yan Qing's family members were not easy to mess with, and the gossip about Sun's stealing was also spread in various houses. The news spread in the backyard, and everyone was in danger for a while, for fear that their wives would steal the fish.

But these people in Zhoumo don't bother to care about them. They are currently farming, feeding chickens and walking horses, and they are not at ease.

Yan Yun's martial arts is very good, and it happened that he was fine, so he took Yan Qing to learn some basic skills. Zhou Mo watched from the side, and occasionally followed him a few times. He knew how to fight and learned quickly.

...But Yan Yun taught Yan Qing hand in hand for a while, and Zhou Mo felt a little disgusted, because Yan Qing was weak and couldn't learn to fight, so he had to teach Yan Qing how to ride a horse no matter what.

Yan Qing: "...?"

"Why do you want to learn this? I don't ride very often." Yan Qing raised his head and looked at the heroic man on the horse, puzzled.

Zhou Mo said casually, "You don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills."

Yan Yun didn't see through it, leaned against the tree and watched Zhou Mo pull Yan Qing onto the horse and put him in his arms.

The horse's hoof was raised high, Yan Qing exclaimed, and hurriedly hugged Zhou Mo's waist.

Zhou Mo watched this intimate contact contentedly, and pulled the rein, "Go, Qing'er, I'll take you for a ride."

Yan Yun: "..."

As expected, they are brothers and sisters. In some respects, the two of them are quite childish.

But talking about Zhou Liu, Yan Yun's eyes warmed up slightly, and they fell on the entrance of the village. When he thought of Zhou Liu's reluctance before he left, Yan Yun brought a smile on his face.

Not knowing how things were going, Yan Yun suddenly thought about Zhou Liu, but he didn't immerse himself in his thoughts for too long, Zhou Mo came back with Yan Qing.

Zhou Mo said to Yan Yun, "Zhou Liu is back."