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

There are only more than 20 days left until the second day of the twelfth lunar month. It is not long or short, but as time goes on, there will be more and more bad things in the village. Zhou Mo does not want to affect his mood, and plans to bring Yan Qing Move to the city.

As for the residence, Zhou Liu had already arranged it a long time ago. It is quite a big courtyard, and it was clean, and someone was sent to clean it in advance.

Yanqing divided the vegetables picked from the field and gave some to Xu Lishi. In order to avoid suspicion, he did not find Xu Lishi directly, but Xu Lishi's husband Lang Qiu'er.

Yanqing and Qiu'er were not familiar with each other, so they only had a few polite chats.Zhou Mo was waiting for Yan Qing when he came out.

Zhou Mo greeted him, "Why is it taking so long?"

There was no one around, Yan Qing quickly walked over, fellow Zhou Mo clasped his fingers and said, "It's not long."

Before leaving here, Yan Qing couldn't help but looked back at the person sitting in the main seat. She didn't know what bothered her. Qiu'er looked extremely tired, and he was still able to maintain his posture during the previous conversation. But as soon as Yan Qing went out, the man sat there rubbing his temples with a sad face.

Before Yan Qing had time to think about it, Zhou Mo straightened the man's head back with his free hand, and pinched the man's ear, "Are you looking at other men?"

Yan Qing glared at Zhou Mo angrily, and ignored them, "Save some of those dishes for Yan Zhi, and some for the Zhou family and the village head's family, and give the rest to Aunt Song, um, Ah Mo , you can’t take those chickens with you, can you?”

Yan Qing counted with his fingers, "Give them two more chickens. Song Yue is going to take the imperial examination in February next year, and sell the rest. It's not suitable to raise chickens in the city."

Zhou Mo thought for a while, with a serious expression, "Song Yue's brains, maybe two are not enough."

Yan Qing couldn't help laughing, "Why do you always like to fight against her?"

Song Yue, who was reading madly at home, couldn't help but sneezed several times.

She sniffed, only saying that she worked too hard, her physical fitness declined, and she was infected with the wind and cold.

On Zhoumo and Yanqing's side, all the things that should be given away have been delivered, and those that should be exchanged for money have been exchanged for cash. Excluding these things that are not easy to take away, and small items that are convenient to buy in the city, the remaining things that the two of them want to take away are not There are too many, and they are all conveniently purchased in the city.

Yan Qing also left some clothes and supplies for Yan Zhi, and asked him to move to his own house, after all, the Song family lives next door, and they can rely on them for help in anything.

When the two were packing their things, Zhou Mo unintentionally found the "Secret Opera Picture" from the corner. The picture book was crushed and crumpled, and the traces of flipping through it were even more conspicuous.

After Zhou Mo turned two pages, he put away the painting book without changing his face, and packed up the other things as usual, while Yan Qing seemed to have forgotten about it a long time ago, still debating whether to put the bed The veil was torn away.

After packing up their things, several people got into the carriage. When they were leaving the village, Zhou Mo stopped the carriage suddenly. He leaned into Yan Yun's ear and said something. Yan Yun nodded, and the figure disappeared quickly in front of people.

Zhou Liu leaned against the side of the car with folded arms, spat out the long-leaf grass in his mouth, and muttered unhappily, "Why do you keep ordering my Yun'er?"

"He's good at it."

Yan Qing turned her head to look at Zhou Mo, then at the direction Yan Yun was leaving, before she could ask anything, Yan Yun left and returned.

With an effort of lightness, Yan Yun landed on the front of the carriage with a vigorous figure. When he came back, he didn't say much, he just picked up the whip and whipped the horse, and drove forward.

"Yun'er, why did my brother ask you to go?" Zhou Liu squeezed to sit beside Yan Yun, and snatched the whip from his hand.

Yan Yun replied honestly, "A note was passed."

Zhou Mo thought that the village chief's husband was too slow to discover the adultery, and that man wanted to catch the adulterer too much. Seeing is believing in bed, so Zhou Mo directly asked the village chief to come out in Sun's tone. Of course, Sun and the village chief They also received his forged notes.

If Zhou Mo didn't add such a fire, it would take a few more days for this kind of bad thing to be exposed, but now that he and Yan Qing have left the village, Zhou Mo is naturally willing to help the village chief Fu Lang.

Mrs. Sun don't even think about Chinese New Year.

Amidst the chatter of several people, the carriage stopped in front of a relatively secluded courtyard, Zhou Liu and Yan Yun jumped out of the carriage first, and stepped into the courtyard, while Yan Qing, who was behind, opened the curtain , looking at the wide courtyard slightly lost in thought.

Zhou Mo stood under the carriage and reached out to him, "Go in and have a look?"

Zhou Liu turned around and was about to talk to them, when he saw this scene, he immediately covered his eyes and said, "You guys are enough."

The corner of Yan Qing's mouth curled up, and he put his hand on Zhou Mo's, and Zhou Mo also held him firmly, and the two entered the yard holding hands.

Zhou Liu groaned a few times, followed by and said, "There are quite a lot of wing rooms here, Yan Yun and I live in the two rooms on the left, and you and Qing'er live in the two rooms on the right?"

Zhou Mo frowned, "We live in one room."

"You stick together every day, don't you get tired of being crooked?" Zhou Liu rolled his eyes and said to Yan Qing, "Qing'er, can you bear my brother's anger when he gets up?"

Yan Qing looked at Zhou Liu blankly, "Why do you get up?"

Zhou Liu described according to his memory, "It's just that when he wakes up, he is very abnormal. He hates being disturbed by others, and he may be fierce! Anyway, he has a bad temper."

Zhou Mo looked at Zhou Liu with an unhappy tone, "...you talk a lot?"

Yan Qing was still a little dazed after hearing this description, Zhou Mo had never been violent to him, at most he was a little unhappy when he got up early, and frowned, especially when he didn't think of it...

Zhou Mo would pull Yan Qing, kiss him until his legs were weak and dare not speak anymore, and then go back to sleep for a while satisfied.

Zhou Mo really likes to stay in bed, and there are many ways to stay in bed, but he has never felt angry about getting up.

Yan Qing's face was still a little red when he remembered these things, he shook his head invisibly, and whispered, "No, Ah Mo won't kill me."

"If you want to divide the room, you can divide it, don't let me make the decision." Zhou Moyun said to Zhou Liu, "I don't want to at all."

"...No, why don't you follow the Romans at all," Zhou Liu smacked his lips and said, "You are going to get married soon, let alone sleeping together before getting married, it's unlucky not to even see each other."

After a meal, the hand holding Zhou Mo loosened slightly.

Zhou Mo noticed it, and quickly clenched Yanqing, gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Liu, "Don't be superstitious."

Yan Qing gently pushed Zhoumo's hand, hesitantly said, "Ah Mo, it's not long anyway..."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Zhou Liu happily looked at Zhou Mo's black face, and said emphatically, "Yes, it's not been long, why don't you just boil it down and win a fortune."

……

That night, Yan Qing shared a room with Zhou Mo, and the two were separated by a wall. The obedient and obedient person in the past was uncharacteristically, and shut Zhou Mo out of the door, saying that he would not see each other frequently before getting married.

For several days in a row, even though Yan Qing lived next door to Zhou Mo, it seemed that Zhou Liu's words had an effect, Zhou Mo seldom saw Yan Qing even at mealtimes, and could not be seen or touched.

Zhou Mo's teeth are itchy, but there is nothing he can do. He chases Yan Yun every day to compete in martial arts, turning grief and anger into motivation. Yan Yun's martial arts are strong, but Zhou Mo's strength is his strength in close combat, and he always surprises him. He can't do anything cheap.

The two fought back and forth.

The days went on like this for more than ten days, during which time there were often people in black clothes coming and going in the courtyard, reporting the news to the court with Zhouliu.

Zhou Mo didn't bother to pay attention to it, it would be good to have two responses out of ten, he could hold his grudge.

In the sound of the winter wind, the courtyard was filled with lights and festoons, and it was full of red. Zhoumo and everyone decorated the courtyard beautifully and bustlingly. A happy dress.

The mandarin ducks embroidered with gold thread were delicately embedded in the wedding dress. Zhou Mo touched it with his hand, his face was filled with warmth. He unfolded the wedding dress, and a note floated out from it: I wish to grow old together with you, and I am not in a hurry .

Zhou Mo looked at the note, smiled, and didn't know who he was speaking to, "I'm in a hurry, I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns."

After a while, Zhou Mo knocked on the door next door with his wedding dress in his arms, "Qing'er, don't you want to see me in the big red wedding dress?"

Yan Qing heard Zhou Mo's voice, subconsciously wanted to open the door, and finally stopped in time when she put her hand on the handle.

Yan Qing lowered her eyes, "I will see you in the second day of junior high school."

Zhou Mo didn't expect to be able to knock on the door of Yan Qing's room, he lifted his clothes and sat casually at the door, leaning against the door, looking down at the wedding clothes on his lap, with a gentle expression as if he was looking at the people in the room .

"Then chat with me, you are so cruel, you really haven't seen me for so long."