Every day after the marriage, I prepare a funeral for my husband

No one is born with a strong heart, and there is often a fine line between being strong and being vulnerable.

In the end, the man just put his face against his temples and said softly, "Gu Qiao..."

Everything has gradually become extremely distant, the eaves are raining, and the waves are noisy.

His whole world seemed to be only left with the man's cold fingertips brushing against his skin, and the long voice in his ear, calling over and over again: "Gu Qiao..."

Gu Qiao.

Tell me, did my mother sit by the bed back then, just quietly looking at me like that...

But you are alive now.

So the baby will grow up healthy, believe me, believe me...

The next day, the light rain did not stop.

The sky was gray in the morning, Gu Qiao looked back at Dianchen who was decocting medicine, and said casually: "It seems that we can't go shopping together today, don't worry, go north, I will buy the best things in the future. "

Dianchen's spirit has improved a lot, but the corners of his mouth are still tightly pursed. Hearing the words, he let out a faint "hmm", and skillfully separated the medicine dregs.

Alas, Gu Qiao sighed secretly, turned around and prepared candied fruit for the baby.

At this moment, Dianchen suddenly said: "Come with me." Even though he knew there was a risk, he just wanted to make an exception at this moment, put aside all those calm considerations and rational plans, and follow his inner desire. The most true.

Gu Qiao turned around in surprise: "Are you crazy?"

"I mentioned it to you before, don't pretend to be garlic."

After finishing speaking, Dian Chen only gave Gu Qiao a profile, and didn't look at him. As soon as the medicine pot was tilted, a faint mist floated up from the bowl——

Seems very patient, just waiting for an answer.

Gu Qiao was about to nod subconsciously, but after thinking for a moment, he teased and said, "Dian Chen, don't feel guilty, you, you never thought that I owe you more..."

As soon as the words fell, his hand was held by Dian Chen, the strength was not strong, but it was enough to make him unable to break free.

Dian Chen looked at him deeply: "From the moment you decided to go downstairs, I'm yours for the rest of my life. You and I don't talk about the past, we don't talk about debts, we only talk about the future."

"But just because I know that the road ahead will be difficult..."

"Gu Qiao, listen to me."

Dianchen held his hand tightly: "Last night, I suddenly figured it out. It is an accident that you and I meet again, and such an accident may not always be as expected. If Wei Guang's incident does not involve the army's vacancies, Chaozhong They are sent by other princes or ministers, how do you think they will react when they see you? Gu Qiao, we will not know what will happen tomorrow until the day after tomorrow, so you might as well be bolder."

At least our family is together, no matter what, even if it is life or death.

"..."

Gu Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Looking around, the attic was in a mess, everything that should have been smashed was almost smashed, and the neighbors around knew that he was begging for a living in a brothel, and he was unclear with a man.

Taking the baby away now seems to be a good choice...

However, following Dianchen's side also means that the man must pay several times more hard work.Gu Qiao used to be a person who walked out of the deep water, how could he not know how he survived those 18 years...

Gu Qiao looked at his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Come with me."

……

At noon, outside the small courtyard on the second floor of the inner city of Fuyungang, a pair of oil-paper umbrellas stopped here.

Gu Qiao stepped forward, opened the lock, and happily jumped aside: "How is it?"

"Ahhh~"

The baby hugged Gu Qiao's field very much, and when he saw the cherry blossom tree on the left side of the small courtyard, he broke free from Dianchen's arms.

It's just that the little guy is too small to cross the threshold, so he shouted at Dianchen anxiously: "Hold, hug!"

Dianchen carried him into the yard, looked around, and couldn't help feeling a little complicated—he really couldn't imagine how Gu Qiao bought this small yard under such a difficult life.

Looking at the cherry blossom tree, Dianchen smiled bitterly, turned around and looked over: "You want me to see that you can take good care of your baby and yourself, right?"

Gu Qiao nodded with a smile.

But only Dianchen said calmly: "No, because of this, I should take you away, Gu Qiao, don't make me feel like a man."

"Am I not a man?"

Gu Qiao laughed and said, "If it wasn't for an imperial decree back then, do you think the girls raised in my yard are vegetarians? I even raised them, so why can't I raise babies?"

Obviously it was only three years ago, but when it was mentioned again, Gu Qiao felt as if it was a long, long time ago, so long that he could hardly remember Ping'er's appearance...

Dianchen pursed his lips and remained silent, obviously still unwilling to agree.

Even if he didn't say anything, Gu Qiao knew what the man was worried about.

They have already reconciled, but people in the world don't even know that he is the one who reconciled with Dianchen. If he, Gu Qiao, suddenly couldn't think about it one day, and ran away with his burden, where would Dianchen go in the vast crowd? Looking for...

The corner of Gu Qiao's mouth smiled lightly, his eyes glistened with sparkles, and he called out, "Dian Chen..."

"Hmm." Somewhat absent-minded.

Gu Qiao took his hand and pressed it lightly on his left chest: "Let's get married."

……

In August three years ago, the Jinling Emperor held a grand wedding.

To build momentum, the emperor made Qingyuan Shizi's dowry go around the imperial city three times in a mighty way, with horses and chariots stretching all the way, beyond the horizon at a glance.

All the way is full of joy and joy, the sedan chair is paved with red brocade, the sky is sprinkled with golden silk flowers, red silk and gilt covers, and three thousand palace people in full costumes are leading the way. .

The people collectively looked dumbfounded, even the officials of Dayan were dumbfounded...

And today, three years later, he only wore a light-colored gown, which was plain and simple. He went out in the rain and pulled a few feet of red cloth by himself, and spread it everywhere when he returned home.

There is also paper-cutting, but his craftsmanship is not very good, and several of the Chinese characters "囍" are cut crookedly.

After finally making a finished product, the baby cheerfully stretched out his hand, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it away.

"Oops~"

Gu Qiao exclaimed, and hurriedly slapped the baby's little hand.

The baby froze for a moment, his small mouth slowly pursed, and ran to Dianchen with tears in his eyes, accusing someone of his crimes "babbling".

Dianchen stood on the ladder, raised his handsome face, rain fell on his forehead, raised his long arms, and hung a festive red lantern.

"Bad, bad! Aww~~"

The baby is very excited.

Dian Chen lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Then I'll beat him up, does Xing'er agree?"

The baby froze for a moment, shaking his head frantically.

Can't, can't...

At night, the lanterns under the eaves lit up crimson, making the rainy night even more hazy.

Time was running short and it was impossible to tailor the clothes, so Gu Qiao changed into a newly bought red dress, embroidered with thread, and stroke by stroke outlined the thin waist.

Dianchen was standing on the other side, with clear eyebrows and eyes, holding the red in his hand, and his pale skin seemed to be a little warmer.

After seeing his bride enough, he bent down and touched the top of the baby's head, and said softly, "Let's go."

The baby picked up the other end of the red lead in a daze, walked over and handed it to Gu Qiao: "Ah, take it..."

Gu Qiao lowered his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand to take it, and walked step by step towards the Guanyin statue in the main hall, even the corners of his brows and mouth were deeply and movingly handsome.

Avalokitesvara looked at them benevolently.

Big red candles filled the entire living room, and Dianchen's voice was next to his ears, with a deep and warm voice, he said softly, "Gu Qiao, have you made up your mind?"

——If you kowtow to me today, you will never have a chance to reconcile in this life.

For some reason, Gu Qiao blushed suddenly, lowered his head, and did not speak.Warm breath came out from the side of the ear, Gu Qiao knew that the man was laughing silently, but he just knew it.

Gu Qiao pinched the man's arm: "You only ask this kind of question at this time, what have you been up to?"

However, all self-knowledge, all mind-knowledge.

At the next moment, he frankly raised his eyes and looked at Dianchen, with a long-lost publicity and brightness: "This is not a remarriage, but my new marriage, Dianchen, have you thought about it again?"

……

A worship of heaven and earth.

——Don't ask about the past, I swear in front of the Guanyin statue that my Dianchen is willing to marry Gu Qiao today, and I will know you from then on, and I will live forever.

——Well, what can I say?Leave him alone, kowtow first...

The two stood up and bowed to Guanyinniang.

Two worship the high hall.

However, there was no movement on the other side of Qianhong.

Gu Qiao glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and saw the candle tears rolling down drop by drop, piled up layers of red wave-like ripples on the candlestick, reflecting Dianchen's face and still straight back, like a straight javelin.

After a long time, the man smiled relievedly, folded his palms in front of his forehead, lifted them up and knelt down, his every move was born with a royal demeanor.

Husband and wife worship.

Dian Chen first respect, to show respect.

Gu Qiao responded politely, then raised his eyes, and saw Dianchen was looking at him quietly, his brows and eyes were no longer the stern look of the past two years, but replaced with the gentle and elegant demeanor of the past.

However, a few traces of the vicissitudes of life loomed in his eyes, and when he looked carefully, he could already see it.

"Dianchen, I have seen my lady."

He smiled slightly, dimpled slightly.

Gu Qiao's eyes were reddish, he stared for a long time, bowed his eyebrows and bowed: "Gu Qiao, I have met my husband."

After tasting all the sweetness in the world, and finally getting married with him, this August this year will be their wedding night.

In the middle of the night, there was no sound.

Gu Qiao was so tired of love, her moist blue hair scattered around her neck, her cheeks were rosy, she lay on the red quilt, staring at the man's eyes.

"Dianchen..."

A few beams of light penetrated through the cracks in the curtains, and the rustling sound of falling rain could be heard beside my ears.

The baby fell asleep soundly next to him, and he leaned against his sweaty collarbone, quietly closing his eyes.

He climbed his hand up his wrist, and then clasped his fingers tightly.

……

In the early morning, the sea is covered with white mist.

In front of the gate, the man gently kissed him on the forehead.Without any more words, when he turned to leave, his eyes were firm and his steps were steady. Just as the sun broke through the white mist, he set off for the north.

Gu Qiao smiled slightly, raised the baby's little hand, and waved goodbye to him.

Mrs., write me a letter.

Don't forget, we are still here, all here waiting for you...

Two months later, when the cold wind first picked up, a peddler came to Fuyungang, went straight to the inner city, and tirelessly knocked on Guqiao's courtyard door.

Gu Qiao was making up lessons for the students. After opening the door, he frowned and said, "I don't have anything to buy. You can go to another place."

But just as he finished speaking, the shopkeeper smiled joyously to himself, and said, "Oh, thank you very much." After speaking, he stuffed a bag of things into his arms.

This is?

Gu Qiao suddenly realized, coughed lightly, took out some broken silver from his waist and handed it over: "I bought it."

After sending the shopkeeper away, Gu Qiao hurried back to the house and opened it for a look, only to find a letter and a small box in the package.

Inside is a golden longevity lock, small and exquisitely crafted, it must have been made by a master, and the word "star" is engraved on the bottom...

In a few days, the baby will be two years old.

After reading the letter, Gu Qiao lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, and pressed the envelope to his chest. Although he was separated from the cold mountain by the cold wind, he knew that he was by his side...

At the same time, in the attic where Gu Qiao once lived, a man in a hood knocked on the door of Aunt Shen's house.

He covered his face, and a thick long scarf tightly covered his throat. When the wind blew, his right sleeve was empty, as if he was missing an arm.Aunt Shen opened the door and took a look, she was startled by his outfit, she almost thought it was some kind of gangster.

With a "bang", the moment the door was about to be closed, the man stood there with his toes.

He seemed to be dumb, and immediately took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket with one hand, and quickly unfolded it. There was a line of small script on it: Do you know a person named Gu Qiao?