The rainy season is coming, and when the weather is fine recently, Lan Yue and Xiao Yi are busy collecting more pigweed and dry firewood.
Although Xiao Yi couldn't do much work, he still gritted his teeth, and if he could do a little, he would help Lanyue.Lanyue couldn't stop her, so after confirming that her body was really healthy, she also asked her to follow her to do some things appropriately.
However, Xiao Yi's act of taking the initiative to work slowly spread gossip in the village that she abused her concubine and forced her to work while she was pregnant.
Lanyue only heard the rumor after listening to someone from the scholar's family.
She explained to the second cousin who came to the door to persuade her: "You guys misunderstood. I really didn't force her to do anything. She just wanted to move her body. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiao Yi."
The second cousin naturally didn't believe it, after all, most people in this world have one thing on their face and another on their backs.
Just like she is now.After hearing what Lan Yue said, she smiled and said: "I know your temperament, I believe you are naturally not such a person, but she is pregnant after all, you..."
At this time, Xiao Yi came in with tea, just in time to hear their conversation, and immediately took the initiative to defend Lanyue's innocence.
The second cousin looked suspicious and left.
But rumors about Lanyue's abuse of concubines are still circulating in the village.Xiao Yi was very guilty, anxious to think of ways to make Lan Yue innocent, but Lan Yue didn't care at all.After all, it is better for her to be spread such gossip than to share the bed with Xiao Yi every day.
But anyway, it was just some gossip, it didn't affect anything, and it was quickly forgotten by Lan Yue.
After a few days of hard work, Lanyue collected six or seven days' worth of pigweed and a lot of firewood. The sweltering day finally turned cloudy.
With the bursts of muffled thunder, the raindrops fell down.
Lan Yue and Xiao Yi moved a small bench and sat in the room, listening to the sound of rain, doing needlework.
Lan Yuezhen was not good at work, so she simply handed it over to Xiao Yi, who was good at it. At this time, she was sitting opposite Xiao Yi, holding her chin in one hand, and holding scissors in the other to beat Xiao Yi.
She looked at the little clothes in Xiao Yi's hands that were almost formed, and couldn't help but praise: "Xiao Yi, you look so good."
Xiao Yi asked her to cut off the thread in her hand, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Actually, the fabric you chose is good-looking, so the effect of making clothes is so good."
The corners of Lan Yue's mouth curled up.
Being praised like this every day, no matter whether it is true or not, my mood will always get better.
It was raining heavily, and the weather was so loud and quiet that the farmers couldn't go out to work and were all trapped at home.
Lanyue felt that in just a short while, Xiao Yi had finished a piece of clothing.She looked at the cute little dress over and over again, and kept boasting: "It's beautiful, it's just right, I really want to see the child wearing it."
Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to touch his stomach and said, "It's only been a month or two, it's still early."
Xiao Yiben wanted to do one more thing, but Lanyue felt that she was hurting her eyes by doing needlework all the time, so she asked her to rest for a while, get up and walk around.
In order to listen to her, Xiao stood up and moved around, when suddenly she suggested, "Lan Yue, didn't you say you wanted to learn to write?"
Lan Yue followed her gaze and saw that it was the former study room of the scholar. Normally, the scholar would not let her go there except for cleaning. After the scholar died, there was no use there, so she simply used that room. The study was locked and used as a utility room.
Seeing Xiao Yi's expectant eyes, she locked her up. Xiao Yi is literate. Seeing that she seemed to want to teach herself to write, Lan Yue recalled the scene when she wanted to learn but was belittled to nothing by a scholar, so she retreated a little: "There are a lot of books in it. If you want to read them, I'll go find the key and open the door for you to have a look. You can write whatever you want. As for me... I'll just forget it."
Seeing her turning around to look for the key, Xiao Yi followed her and asked, "Why?"
Lanyue was a little embarrassed and said: "I...you know it too. I don't know any big characters. I tried to write characters. It looks like a dog crawling. It's ugly? It's still not ashamed."
Xiao Yidao: "No one is born knowing it, we just write it for fun, what do we care about its beauty and ugliness? Let's go, let's go together, otherwise I will be boring alone."
Although Lan Yue went to open the door, she still resisted and said, "I'll just stand by and watch you write."
Xiao Yi smiled and pulled her in together, looking around curiously.Although she has been curious about this place for a long time, she has never set foot here before.
Because it hadn't been used for a long time, there was already a lot of dust inside. Lan Yue went to fetch water, and the two of them wiped the tables and chairs together, and then found out the pens, inks, papers and inkstones and placed them neatly.
Lan Yue looked up and down, and found that the window in front of the desk was closed, so she walked over, opened the window, and the study suddenly lit up.
Although Xiao Yi didn't speak, Lan Yue could tell that her eyes lit up a lot after seeing these things inside.
She walked to the desk with some nostalgia, poured a little water into the inkstone and grinded it for a while, the inkstone was covered with thick ink, she picked up a brush, and Lan Yue spread a piece of paper on the table for her , then stared at her curiously to write.
When dipping the pen in the ink, Xiao Yiyi looked at Lanyue and said, "Lanyue, what do you want to see me write?"
Lan Yue was staring at the quiet Xiao Yi in a daze. After all, she entered the study, just like Xiao Yi entered the kitchen. She was in a strange place that didn't belong to her. She didn't know what to do or what not to do, so she simply did nothing. If you don't do it, just stand aside honestly.
When asked by Xiao Yi at this time, she came back to her senses, and said a little embarrassedly: "What to write? I don't know, you can write whatever you want."
Xiao Yi was in trouble, and after a while, his eyes suddenly brightened and he said: "How about, let me just write our two names. Everyone who learns to write must learn his own name first."
Of course, Lan Yue had no objection, but seeing that she didn't write for a long time after speaking, she just looked at herself, and it took a while for her to realize that Xiao Yi was waiting for her approval, and she was flattered and said: "Yes, I don't Know what your name is like."
Xiao Yidao: "I know your name is Lanyue, but I still don't know which month it is. Is it Yueyue?"
"I know this. My mother once told me that it is the moon of the moon."
Xiao Yi smiled: "So it's this, your name is so beautiful." Then, she took a pen and wrote down the handsome "Blue Moon" on the paper.
Lanyue looked at the words she wrote stroke by stroke with some admiration: "Your writing is so beautiful, just like those in the book, stroke by stroke, not messy at all, really well written. It turns out that my name , that's how it was written."
Xiao Yi was praised by her, his heart jumped for joy, his eyes moved, and he wrote two more words next to Lanyue, turned his head and smiled at Lanyue: "This is my name."
"Your name is also very beautiful."
Just when Lanyue thought she would write something else, Xiao Yi handed her the pen in his hand: "Lanyue, why don't you try to write, how about it?"
Lan Yue shook her head and refused without thinking, but as soon as she refused, Xiao Yi looked at her pitifully until she heard Xiao Yi expectantly say: "I want to see my name written by you."
Lan Yue fell to the ground and couldn't refuse her, so she took the pen in her hand and said again and again: "My writing is ugly, you can't laugh at me later."
Xiao Yi earnestly assured her several times that she would never be disgusted with it. Lan Yue took a deep breath, grabbed the brush nervously, imitated Xiao Yi's writing posture just now, and wrote a horizontal line crookedly. .
Xiao Yi stood behind her and watched, and when he saw that she was about to use an inverted stroke, he covered the back of her hand and said, "Don't panic, I will write like this next, follow my strength."
Lan Yue became more nervous all of a sudden, and followed Xiao Yi to write the names of the two of them in her heart.
Looking at the ugly characters that are as big as the size of my palm, and the beautiful characters that are only the size of a thumb, I feel that my characters have ruined the entire white paper, and I put down the brush with a bit of shame on my face. , I had the thought of wanting to run away: "Look, my writing is very ugly?"
Seeing that she wanted to leave, Xiao Yi immediately pressed the table with both hands, trapped her in front of the desk to prevent her from running away, lowered his head to look at Lan Yue's writing seriously, and said, "I think it's well written? Good."
She was too close, and the body temperature spread to Lan Yue's body through the thin summer fabric.
Although Lan Yue could easily break free from her shackles, she did not escape at this time, but turned to look at Xiao Yidao with some disbelief: "Don't lie to me, I know that my writing is ugly."
"I didn't lie to you. I was able to write it for the first time? This way, it's really good. Okay. When I first learned to write, it was much uglier than this." But she didn't say that she first learned to write when she was three years old. .
Lanyue couldn't deny that she felt happy after being praised by her, and her inferiority complex just now decreased a little. She began to read her handwriting carefully, thinking, maybe, her writing is really good?At least, it can be seen that it is a word.
Seeing that she had started to gain some confidence, Xiao Yi immediately boasted that she was more serious and worked hard, and kept discussing how good Lan Yue's writing was.
Lanyue knew that she would praise herself, maybe she just wanted to praise, and it had nothing to do with her words, but this did not prevent her mood from becoming as bright as the sunny weather under such praise.
She couldn't help but turn around with a smile on the corner of her mouth, reached out and scratched Xiao Yi's nose: "Your little mouth is sweet."
Xiao Yi stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, looked at Lanyue with a pretended puzzled expression, and asked, "Is my little mouth sweet? Why didn't I feel it?"
Lan Yue was amused by her rare mischievous and seductive appearance, stretched out her arms to wrap around her waist, and made her switch from her position as soon as she exerted force, looked down at her and said, "You must be lying."
Xiao Yi held the table behind him with his hand, leaned back slightly, looked up at Lanyue, with charming eyes: "My lord, you must pay attention to evidence when you speak."
Lanyue burst out laughing, lowered her head and licked her lips, then straightened up, and said with a serious expression: "Now that I have stolen the money, I suspect that you brought sugar to commit the crime, and now I want you to come with me. "
Xiao Yi laughed all of a sudden, put his arms around Lan Yue's neck without any fear, and leaned closer deliberately: "What are you going to do to me?"
"Guess..." Lan Yue lowered her head again as she spoke.
The sound of rain has not stopped-.
The author has something to say: When writing this kind of daily flow, there is only one general direction and a few plot points, and there is no outline, which leads to the fact that I almost don’t know what to write in the next chapter before writing every time, hahahaha every time Before I started writing, I felt that I couldn’t write it. It’s no good. This chapter is the pinnacle of this book.After I wrote it, I would be very surprised. I'll be damned, but I can still write like this.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-01-0816 03:46:2021~01-1021-33:00:[-]~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 from Yuxi; 317596372; named waste (No. 1 has been resurrected, cannon fodder, lingering, deos, Fengxian fans, As~ileli, Youyi [-];
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:silly17瓶;我是来催更的!10瓶;沉郁、语君、追男团看百合有冲突?7瓶;药物效应动力学5瓶;凯恩斯、月与人依旧、拒绝℡2瓶;我爱的文每天更十章、小文文、弹指一世繁、我不是你、木有名字、老白、九天1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Although Xiao Yi couldn't do much work, he still gritted his teeth, and if he could do a little, he would help Lanyue.Lanyue couldn't stop her, so after confirming that her body was really healthy, she also asked her to follow her to do some things appropriately.
However, Xiao Yi's act of taking the initiative to work slowly spread gossip in the village that she abused her concubine and forced her to work while she was pregnant.
Lanyue only heard the rumor after listening to someone from the scholar's family.
She explained to the second cousin who came to the door to persuade her: "You guys misunderstood. I really didn't force her to do anything. She just wanted to move her body. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiao Yi."
The second cousin naturally didn't believe it, after all, most people in this world have one thing on their face and another on their backs.
Just like she is now.After hearing what Lan Yue said, she smiled and said: "I know your temperament, I believe you are naturally not such a person, but she is pregnant after all, you..."
At this time, Xiao Yi came in with tea, just in time to hear their conversation, and immediately took the initiative to defend Lanyue's innocence.
The second cousin looked suspicious and left.
But rumors about Lanyue's abuse of concubines are still circulating in the village.Xiao Yi was very guilty, anxious to think of ways to make Lan Yue innocent, but Lan Yue didn't care at all.After all, it is better for her to be spread such gossip than to share the bed with Xiao Yi every day.
But anyway, it was just some gossip, it didn't affect anything, and it was quickly forgotten by Lan Yue.
After a few days of hard work, Lanyue collected six or seven days' worth of pigweed and a lot of firewood. The sweltering day finally turned cloudy.
With the bursts of muffled thunder, the raindrops fell down.
Lan Yue and Xiao Yi moved a small bench and sat in the room, listening to the sound of rain, doing needlework.
Lan Yuezhen was not good at work, so she simply handed it over to Xiao Yi, who was good at it. At this time, she was sitting opposite Xiao Yi, holding her chin in one hand, and holding scissors in the other to beat Xiao Yi.
She looked at the little clothes in Xiao Yi's hands that were almost formed, and couldn't help but praise: "Xiao Yi, you look so good."
Xiao Yi asked her to cut off the thread in her hand, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Actually, the fabric you chose is good-looking, so the effect of making clothes is so good."
The corners of Lan Yue's mouth curled up.
Being praised like this every day, no matter whether it is true or not, my mood will always get better.
It was raining heavily, and the weather was so loud and quiet that the farmers couldn't go out to work and were all trapped at home.
Lanyue felt that in just a short while, Xiao Yi had finished a piece of clothing.She looked at the cute little dress over and over again, and kept boasting: "It's beautiful, it's just right, I really want to see the child wearing it."
Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to touch his stomach and said, "It's only been a month or two, it's still early."
Xiao Yiben wanted to do one more thing, but Lanyue felt that she was hurting her eyes by doing needlework all the time, so she asked her to rest for a while, get up and walk around.
In order to listen to her, Xiao stood up and moved around, when suddenly she suggested, "Lan Yue, didn't you say you wanted to learn to write?"
Lan Yue followed her gaze and saw that it was the former study room of the scholar. Normally, the scholar would not let her go there except for cleaning. After the scholar died, there was no use there, so she simply used that room. The study was locked and used as a utility room.
Seeing Xiao Yi's expectant eyes, she locked her up. Xiao Yi is literate. Seeing that she seemed to want to teach herself to write, Lan Yue recalled the scene when she wanted to learn but was belittled to nothing by a scholar, so she retreated a little: "There are a lot of books in it. If you want to read them, I'll go find the key and open the door for you to have a look. You can write whatever you want. As for me... I'll just forget it."
Seeing her turning around to look for the key, Xiao Yi followed her and asked, "Why?"
Lanyue was a little embarrassed and said: "I...you know it too. I don't know any big characters. I tried to write characters. It looks like a dog crawling. It's ugly? It's still not ashamed."
Xiao Yidao: "No one is born knowing it, we just write it for fun, what do we care about its beauty and ugliness? Let's go, let's go together, otherwise I will be boring alone."
Although Lan Yue went to open the door, she still resisted and said, "I'll just stand by and watch you write."
Xiao Yi smiled and pulled her in together, looking around curiously.Although she has been curious about this place for a long time, she has never set foot here before.
Because it hadn't been used for a long time, there was already a lot of dust inside. Lan Yue went to fetch water, and the two of them wiped the tables and chairs together, and then found out the pens, inks, papers and inkstones and placed them neatly.
Lan Yue looked up and down, and found that the window in front of the desk was closed, so she walked over, opened the window, and the study suddenly lit up.
Although Xiao Yi didn't speak, Lan Yue could tell that her eyes lit up a lot after seeing these things inside.
She walked to the desk with some nostalgia, poured a little water into the inkstone and grinded it for a while, the inkstone was covered with thick ink, she picked up a brush, and Lan Yue spread a piece of paper on the table for her , then stared at her curiously to write.
When dipping the pen in the ink, Xiao Yiyi looked at Lanyue and said, "Lanyue, what do you want to see me write?"
Lan Yue was staring at the quiet Xiao Yi in a daze. After all, she entered the study, just like Xiao Yi entered the kitchen. She was in a strange place that didn't belong to her. She didn't know what to do or what not to do, so she simply did nothing. If you don't do it, just stand aside honestly.
When asked by Xiao Yi at this time, she came back to her senses, and said a little embarrassedly: "What to write? I don't know, you can write whatever you want."
Xiao Yi was in trouble, and after a while, his eyes suddenly brightened and he said: "How about, let me just write our two names. Everyone who learns to write must learn his own name first."
Of course, Lan Yue had no objection, but seeing that she didn't write for a long time after speaking, she just looked at herself, and it took a while for her to realize that Xiao Yi was waiting for her approval, and she was flattered and said: "Yes, I don't Know what your name is like."
Xiao Yidao: "I know your name is Lanyue, but I still don't know which month it is. Is it Yueyue?"
"I know this. My mother once told me that it is the moon of the moon."
Xiao Yi smiled: "So it's this, your name is so beautiful." Then, she took a pen and wrote down the handsome "Blue Moon" on the paper.
Lanyue looked at the words she wrote stroke by stroke with some admiration: "Your writing is so beautiful, just like those in the book, stroke by stroke, not messy at all, really well written. It turns out that my name , that's how it was written."
Xiao Yi was praised by her, his heart jumped for joy, his eyes moved, and he wrote two more words next to Lanyue, turned his head and smiled at Lanyue: "This is my name."
"Your name is also very beautiful."
Just when Lanyue thought she would write something else, Xiao Yi handed her the pen in his hand: "Lanyue, why don't you try to write, how about it?"
Lan Yue shook her head and refused without thinking, but as soon as she refused, Xiao Yi looked at her pitifully until she heard Xiao Yi expectantly say: "I want to see my name written by you."
Lan Yue fell to the ground and couldn't refuse her, so she took the pen in her hand and said again and again: "My writing is ugly, you can't laugh at me later."
Xiao Yi earnestly assured her several times that she would never be disgusted with it. Lan Yue took a deep breath, grabbed the brush nervously, imitated Xiao Yi's writing posture just now, and wrote a horizontal line crookedly. .
Xiao Yi stood behind her and watched, and when he saw that she was about to use an inverted stroke, he covered the back of her hand and said, "Don't panic, I will write like this next, follow my strength."
Lan Yue became more nervous all of a sudden, and followed Xiao Yi to write the names of the two of them in her heart.
Looking at the ugly characters that are as big as the size of my palm, and the beautiful characters that are only the size of a thumb, I feel that my characters have ruined the entire white paper, and I put down the brush with a bit of shame on my face. , I had the thought of wanting to run away: "Look, my writing is very ugly?"
Seeing that she wanted to leave, Xiao Yi immediately pressed the table with both hands, trapped her in front of the desk to prevent her from running away, lowered his head to look at Lan Yue's writing seriously, and said, "I think it's well written? Good."
She was too close, and the body temperature spread to Lan Yue's body through the thin summer fabric.
Although Lan Yue could easily break free from her shackles, she did not escape at this time, but turned to look at Xiao Yidao with some disbelief: "Don't lie to me, I know that my writing is ugly."
"I didn't lie to you. I was able to write it for the first time? This way, it's really good. Okay. When I first learned to write, it was much uglier than this." But she didn't say that she first learned to write when she was three years old. .
Lanyue couldn't deny that she felt happy after being praised by her, and her inferiority complex just now decreased a little. She began to read her handwriting carefully, thinking, maybe, her writing is really good?At least, it can be seen that it is a word.
Seeing that she had started to gain some confidence, Xiao Yi immediately boasted that she was more serious and worked hard, and kept discussing how good Lan Yue's writing was.
Lanyue knew that she would praise herself, maybe she just wanted to praise, and it had nothing to do with her words, but this did not prevent her mood from becoming as bright as the sunny weather under such praise.
She couldn't help but turn around with a smile on the corner of her mouth, reached out and scratched Xiao Yi's nose: "Your little mouth is sweet."
Xiao Yi stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, looked at Lanyue with a pretended puzzled expression, and asked, "Is my little mouth sweet? Why didn't I feel it?"
Lan Yue was amused by her rare mischievous and seductive appearance, stretched out her arms to wrap around her waist, and made her switch from her position as soon as she exerted force, looked down at her and said, "You must be lying."
Xiao Yi held the table behind him with his hand, leaned back slightly, looked up at Lanyue, with charming eyes: "My lord, you must pay attention to evidence when you speak."
Lanyue burst out laughing, lowered her head and licked her lips, then straightened up, and said with a serious expression: "Now that I have stolen the money, I suspect that you brought sugar to commit the crime, and now I want you to come with me. "
Xiao Yi laughed all of a sudden, put his arms around Lan Yue's neck without any fear, and leaned closer deliberately: "What are you going to do to me?"
"Guess..." Lan Yue lowered her head again as she spoke.
The sound of rain has not stopped-.
The author has something to say: When writing this kind of daily flow, there is only one general direction and a few plot points, and there is no outline, which leads to the fact that I almost don’t know what to write in the next chapter before writing every time, hahahaha every time Before I started writing, I felt that I couldn’t write it. It’s no good. This chapter is the pinnacle of this book.After I wrote it, I would be very surprised. I'll be damned, but I can still write like this.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-01-0816 03:46:2021~01-1021-33:00:[-]~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 from Yuxi; 317596372; named waste (No. 1 has been resurrected, cannon fodder, lingering, deos, Fengxian fans, As~ileli, Youyi [-];
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:silly17瓶;我是来催更的!10瓶;沉郁、语君、追男团看百合有冲突?7瓶;药物效应动力学5瓶;凯恩斯、月与人依旧、拒绝℡2瓶;我爱的文每天更十章、小文文、弹指一世繁、我不是你、木有名字、老白、九天1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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