Chongxi's little husband is very "soft and cute"

Shen Changfu showed up on the third day, bringing his brother Shi Yuan with him, carrying all kinds of gifts, and thanking them both for their kindness when they came. Shen Changfu has a bright and generous temper, and is extremely talkative , and immediately called out "Brother Yunchen", with a much closer tone than before.

Seeing this, Lu Yunchen was not as polite as him. Based on the principle of "going out and relying on friends", it would be beneficial for him to make one more friend. What's more, this time he got Qin Muyan's favor, but this little guy, with a touch of The grievances and grievances in the past, talking and laughing with Shi Yuan, have already begun to be called "Brother Shi, Brother Shi".

Thinking about it, since Qin Muyan got married, he didn't have any relatives, let alone a friend. Lu Yunchen was very happy to be able to talk to Shi Yuan now. Although he could be by his side all the time, it was always With different identities, you can have a close friend who you can talk to, so you won't be too lonely.

After exchanging a few simple greetings, Shen Changfu still has important things to do, and there are still customers queuing up to buy pot helmets in front of the booth. It is inconvenient for a few people to have a deep chat, so we agreed to come to our house to talk about each other when we have time.

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At night, Lu Yunchen was sleeping soundly, and intermittent sobbing sounds came from his ears, he woke up suddenly, Qin Muyan was facing himself, lying on his side, with his eyes closed tightly, his nose twitched, tears slid down his cheeks, The pillow towel was wet.

Having a nightmare?

"Ayan, Ahyan, wake up..." He patted Qin Muyan lightly.

Qin Muyan was awakened by the patting, sat up in a daze, and a series of tears fell down.

"What's the matter? But what did you dream about?" Lu Yunchen lit the candle, touched a handkerchief from the top of the kang and handed it to him.

"Dream...I dreamed of my little daddy." He pursed his lips, wiped away the tears covering his face, and sobbed.

Daddy?

Lu Yunchen was slightly taken aback, and suddenly realized that he was still a little unaccustomed to the title of this other world.

"Did you miss your little...little daddy? Tomorrow we can go back to the village to see him..." He suggested, thinking that in ancient times there was a custom of returning home after marriage, and they have been married for so long, it is time I went for a walk, and I just took this opportunity to meet his "Master Yue Zhang".

There were still tears in the corners of Qin Muyan's eyes, and the tip of his nose was red from being rubbed with a handkerchief. He barely stopped crying, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "My little daddy is gone."

Lu Yunchen was tormented by his pitiful appearance, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Qin Muyan's cheeks, and said softly, "Ah Yan, don't cry, it's probably because Yue Zhang misses you, so he entrusted his dream to you, tell me He has always cared about you."

Qin Muyan's tears fell more and more fiercely, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Lu Yunchen has never been very good at comforting people. Seeing him crying hard now, he is in a hurry and at a loss. He can only recall when he was sick and uncomfortable when he was a child, the way his mother stayed by the bedside to comfort him, holding him in her arms, Put your hands on him, and gently follow his back one by one.

His palms were dry and warm, Qin Muyan stopped crying slowly, and only then did he realize that he...he actually cried in front of Lu Yunchen, and even cried into such an embarrassing picture appearance.

Blushing, he got out of his arms, Qin Muyan wrapped the quilt around his head, curled up into a ball, no matter how much Lu Yunchen pulled him, he refused to show his face, the air in the thin quilt was thin, like a steamer soaked in hot The water vapor made his cheeks flush, his breathing became short of breath, and his little heart was beating happily.

Lu Yunchen knew that this little thing must be too embarrassing, so he simply blew out the candle, lay quietly on one side, poked a small ball, and said warmly with a smile.

"It's still early, go to bed."

Qin Muyan hid in the thin quilt and didn't dare to move. He only waited for the surroundings to quiet down. He heard the faint sounds of frogs and cicadas in the distance. Then he revealed half of his head and looked at the people beside him. Seeing that Lu Yunchen was lying flat and fast asleep, he let out a big breath and beat himself on the head secretly. It was really embarrassing. I only hoped that he would forget all about it when he woke up tomorrow.

The next day, the first cock crowing sounded in the morning, Lu Yunchen opened his eyes, Qin Muyan was still in the same week's meeting, the tip of his nose trembled with his breathing, his lips were slightly parted, his almond eyes were closed, swollen like brown walnuts, even the original white tender eyes The tail is powdery.

He twiddled his hands and feet on the kang, and took out two warm eggs from the chicken coop. The sky was gloomy, black clouds stretched, covering the whole village, and the air was filled with humidity and heat. It seemed that it was going to rain .

After the eggs were boiled, he wrapped them in a handkerchief and put them on Qin Muyan's eyes. The sudden heat made the little guy frown, and he turned his head to avoid it, whimpering.

"Husband, it's hot..."

"Hey, don't move, just apply it for a while and it will be fine." Lu Yunchen distractedly grabbed two hands that were scratching at random, pressed them on the sides of his legs, and rolled the egg to relieve his swelling.

The heat came in bursts, and the swollen and heavy eyelids gradually relaxed.

"Just went out, it looks very cloudy today, I'm afraid it's going to rain." Lu Yunchen leaned his back against the wall, his hands kept moving, and said warmly.

Qin Muyan stretched his neck and wanted to get up to have a look, but Lu Yunchen pressed the man back onto the kang with a little force, and while the egg was still warm, he applied it to him for a while.

"It's okay to lie down again, let's take a day off today."

"Aren't you going to leave the stall?" Qin Muyan struggled unsuccessfully, and lay flat on his back.

Lu Yunchen responded briefly, and after a long silence, "Ah Yan, let's pay homage to Yue Zhang."

Qin Muyan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly panicked. He waved his hands, and refused falteringly, "No, there's no need to go. My little dad always likes to be quiet. No...I don't like being disturbed."

Hearing this, Lu Yunchen couldn't help being a little puzzled. It has been more than a month since Qin Muyan married into the Lu family, why has he never heard anything about the family?If it wasn't for last night, he still didn't know that his little father was no longer alive.

What about the other bridesmaids?Why didn't you even show your face?Could it be that Qin Muyan had a falling out with his family because of what Lu Lishi said about being happy?

He thought about it and tentatively said, "Yuezhang misses you so much, let's go there, and burn some paper money for Mr. Yuezhang."

Qin Muyan was very confused, how could he notice that Lu Yunchen called his younger father "Master Yuezhang", remembering that his wicked father and stepmother were still in the village, if he took him there, what would he do if they met?He had been sold to the Lu family for some time without knowing why, and Lu Yunchen never asked him a question. Why did he propose to go back to the village to pay homage to his little father?Is it because of yesterday's dream?

Lu Yunchen couldn't help it, and he really missed his little dad. After buying incense candles and yellow paper, Qin Muyan anxiously took him to the ancestral grave on the mountain behind his village.

Along the way, he thought about it and weighed it for a long time. He still didn't know whether he should talk to Lu Yunchen about his family's affairs. Every time he made up his mind, he would hesitate again when it came time. His father was a gambler and greedy for money. How could he be sold to someone else's family to be happy? That stepmother is also a snake-hearted person. If Lu Yunchen finds out, she might hurry up and kick him as a troublemaker?

Thinking that he might leave him, panic hit Qin Muyan's fragile inner wall like a tidal wave, and the words that came to his lips became even more speechless.

Lu Yunchen instinctively felt that this little guy had something to say to him, but now seeing him frowning and silent, with such a haunted look on his face, it was hard for him to ask questions, so he could only let him hold his head and stare blankly. Walk forward quickly, stop from time to time, look back at yourself, and continue walking without hesitation.

The two climbed up the back mountain step by step. Although the road was a bit rough, it was not very steep. After long hours of exercise, Lu Yunchen's physique had improved a lot compared to before, and he was not out of breath at the moment.

Xiaopai's tomb is buried deep in the dense forest, and the sky is very cloudy today, and there is a hazy mist spreading around the tombstone. Lu Yunchen walked in and took a look, and there were a few words carved crookedly on the tombstone. He carefully identified it. It is "the tomb of my late father Chuhe", and the inscription is "established by Ziqin Muyan".

With a "plop", Qin Muyan knelt down on his knees, kowtowed heavily, and when he lifted up again, his face was already covered with tears.

Lu Yunchen took a few steps back knowingly, leaving this place to him, standing under a tree not far away, watching his figure from afar.

Qin Muyan pulled out the weeds that grew wantonly and left them alone, wiped the black-painted tombstone with his sleeve, knelt down in front of the tomb, Xixi shed tears, folded the yellow paper he brought and threw it into the brazier Here, while talking with my little dad about these days.

Two months ago, he would never have imagined that one day, he would be able to live a life without worrying about food and clothing, and be cared for and cared for by others as always, but he, who was not promising, fell in love with this person.

Although I don't know what Lu Yunchen thinks about him?But Qin Muyan had to admit that this person had been deeply rooted in his heart, had sprouted, sprouted branches, and could not be pulled out.

The black clouds weighed down even lower, and the wind blew up on the mountain, making the leaves rustle. Lu Yunchen waited for him to calm down, walked to the grave, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt in front of Chu He's grave, put his hands on the ground, and deeply Kowtowed.

Qin Muyan didn't have time to stop them. Although they had the name of husband and wife, they were not husband and wife after all. Lu Yunchen didn't have to do this.

"My lord Yuezhang, please worry about Ah Yan. Ah Yan is living a very good life now. He eats well every day, wears warm clothes, and sleeps well. You are the spirit of heaven. Don't worry, I will always take good care of him. , will not let Ah Yan suffer the slightest bullying."

Lu Yunchen knelt in front of the grave, staring at Chu He's tombstone, making promises, and Qin Muyan was taken aback when he heard that, who... who told him to take care of him, he clearly took care of him too.

After worshiping, he pulled Qin Muyan up from the ground, wiped off the broken leaves, dirt and stones on his clothes, and comforted him.

"We'll come back another day. It's going to rain soon, so let's go back today."

Qin Muyan raised his eyes to glance at the thick dark clouds not far away, and nodded.He still remembered that when Lu Yunchen was harvesting wheat last time, he got caught in the rain and got a fever, which lasted for a whole night.

The two put out the brazier, carried the basket on their backs, and hurried down the mountain.

Coming down from the back mountain is Qin Muyan's natal village.

Lu Yunchen wanted to pay a visit, but he didn't expect this guy to pull his sleeves and walk quickly without looking back, as if there were wolves, tigers and leopards chasing them.

"Look, I've passed by the door of the house, and I didn't even go home, what a shameless thing." A sharp and mean female voice sounded.

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