The general and his spoiled wife

After waiting for a long time without waiting for a complete sentence, Jiang Huai held the little girl's Qianqianyu fingers with a smile: "Really what?"

Yun Ci stood there in a daze, with strange feelings surging in her eyes, she swallowed her full stomach, her throat was blocked and she couldn't utter a single word.

Time is silent, and the tense heartstrings are faintly about to collapse.

The breeze brought a little coolness from a distance, Jiang Huai got up and took a few steps, and closed the two open windows.

Looking back, Yunci had already sat down firmly at the table.

Holding green tea in her hand, warm water flowed down her throat, her face was calm, and she smiled without embarrassment: "Brother, come and paint for me?"

painting?Jiang Huai responded kindly, walked to the table, and the time she picked up the pen, Yun Ci had turned to go to the boudoir, wanting to change the ink-stained clothes.

The study room became empty in an instant.Jiang Huai sat there, leaning against the back of the mahogany carved chair, holding a paintbrush between her slender knuckles, and kept playing with it.She looked at the ancient tree with intertwined branches outside the window, and suddenly her heart swelled and ached—A Ci... What exactly did she want to say?What kind of secret is it hiding?

Ah Ci saw what happened between her and Susu?

Jiang Huai covered her face, and for a brief moment, she felt that the majesty of being an elder brother was scattered all over the place.Precepts and deeds, how can I teach A Ci with confidence in the future?

"Brother." Yun Ci came back quickly, wearing a goose yellow dress, full of youthful breath.

Jiang Huai lifted his spirits, smoothed the drawing paper, and swiped his brush calmly.

This almost overflowing confession ended without a problem.Yunci doesn't regret it, if telling the truth will only make the relationship between the two of them embarrassing, she would rather be a dumb person who can only smile.

She is willing to tolerate everything about brother.Brother, of course, has the right to love others, Yun Ci is eager to give it, how can he be willing to rob it?Looking at Jiang Huai's soft eyes, he thought to himself: This is very good.

……

Time is like running water, passing by in a hurry.

On August [-]th, Marshal Gu sent a letter urging Jiang Huai to return to the city.

In the small courtyard, the soldiers straightened their backs: "General, everything is packed, when are you leaving?"

Jiang Huai glanced at the sky and said, "Wait another hour."

"Yes!" The soldier strode away.

She sat on the rock with a dejected expression, feeling that something was wrong these days.Thinking about it carefully, I was shocked that nothing was right.

A Ci obviously had something to say that day, but in the end she didn't say a word. Jiang Huai rubbed her hair, what happened to A Ci?Why do you cook soup for her every day, and always look at her with complicated and obscure eyes while hesitating to speak.

We met yesterday, and even solemnly reminded her to pay attention to her body.Just kidding, she is a dignified and loyal general, doesn't she look tough enough?

And Nian'er, the girl Nian'er also has ghosts in her heart, she hides when she sees her.

Now that the injury is fully healed, Jiang Huai took out the small bronze mirror from his arms and looked at it carefully. He looked more energetic than A Ci when he saw her.Is there something wrong with her face? It's understandable for Nian'er to hide from her, why is Ah Ci hiding?

She couldn't believe that the child she had raised would one day avoid her.

dying.

Jiang Huai supported his forehead.

Ah Ci was still making soup in the back kitchen.It will take about half an hour for the soup to be ready, and she must drink the soup that Ah Ci made for her.Ah Ci's culinary skills are excellent, she drinks it every day, and she doesn't feel tired after drinking it.

It's just that after drinking the soup, I feel so energetic all day long, and sometimes I can't fall asleep in the middle of the night.

But can she tell Ah Ci about this?

The child has worked so hard to cook soup for you, of course you have to accept it!

General Jiang, who was full of energy and had nowhere to vent, thought that Aci's sister was robbed when she first entered Fengliang Town, so she directly led the troops to wipe out the bandits in a radius of ten miles, and earned a little good reputation.

Thinking about it now, everything was done, and Jiang Huai was dangling in the sun with her long legs stretched out.She couldn't figure out what Ah Ci was thinking, which made her very disappointed.

The sister who talks about everything suddenly has a distance from you one day, and no one will worry about it.Susu always knew what was going on in her daughter's family, but he hesitated and refused to tell her about this matter.

One by one is very strange.

Bask in the sun on the rocks with your arms on your pillow, and bask in the mood that is about to get moldy recently.After a while, I fell asleep.She has been hyperactive for nearly half a month, and she seems to be unable to bear it anymore.

At noon, the sun was blinding.Yunci handed the blue and white porcelain bowl to Nian'er, walked over lightly, stared at it for a while, and ordered someone to fetch the oiled paper umbrella, which she stood with her flexible knuckles to block the light for the sleeping person.

Sister Su is a beauty, Nian'er said: A man will have countless times if he has the first time.Thinking of those countless times, she became sour, forcing herself and her elder brother to avoid suspicion.

In Yunci's eyes, elder brother is different.

She wanted to understand the relationship between men and women, and how her elder brother got close to sister Su, and forced Nian'er to give away her private collection of albums. After seeing this, she felt that her eyes were going to be blinded, and her heart also became cold. half.

How could a man and a woman be so intimate?

Elder brother...not her former elder brother anymore.

But she is still the old Yunci.

It took her many days to digest this matter, suppressing all the sourness and worries about gains and losses that popped up from time to time, and turned to the back kitchen to make soup with her hands.

Ever since she realized what she wanted, she couldn't help but think wildly—what kind of brother, gentle and wild, who rolled on the bed with Sister Su?Cold, or enthusiastic?

After tossing and turning, she couldn't imagine that brother would do such a thing.She couldn't imagine brother being intimate with other people. Once the person in the album was replaced by brother's face, she would subconsciously feel chills in her limbs, and a great sense of absurdity arose spontaneously.

Elder Brother Gao Jie, before we get married, how could we go again and again...

She paused.

Thinking of Sister Su's seductive style when she seduced brother with her eyes, my heart was beating.With such a fiancée by his side, can brother be able to withstand the temptation?If you don’t drink the tonic soup, what should you do if your body can’t stand it?

Fortunately... brother promised to be raised by her.

Thinking about it this way, Yun Ci gave birth to a little bit of hope, at least, as long as she makes enough money quickly, her brother will live a more comfortable life after getting married.

In the final analysis, humbleness stems from not daring to ask for anything.

Brother Ruo doesn't have Sister Su in his heart, and Sister Ruo Su is just wishful thinking, she will fight even if she puts her life on the line.

It's too late to do anything now.

No matter how much she likes elder brother, it is impossible for her to be willing to compromise and win love.

Under the oil-paper umbrella, the beauty is alone, with gentle and pious eyes: "Jiang Huai, I like you. I want to secretly like you."

Nian'er stood not far away, listening to the whispers scattered in the wind, her heart ached.

Jiang Huai fell into a deep sleep.

On a snowy day, snowflakes fluttered, and she walked down the long street with a cold heart. It was the third year she was abandoned in the cold winter months.

Six-year-old Jiang Huai lost hope in the world, and went to the corner of the street alone to sleep, even if she died of freezing in her sleep.

The world is silent, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger.Only the cry of a milk cat broke into her ears, and Jiang Huai opened her eyes impatiently from the corner. The snow was so thick that she stepped on the ground and creaked.

She walked up to her coldly, and said indifferently: "Don't cry, I will beat you up again."

The three-year-old baby girl had no blood on her small face, her lips were purple and trembling from the cold, she looked at her with clear and bright eyes, stretched out her little hand, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Only then did Jiang Huai realize that she was crying.

Six-year-old Jiang Huai planned to fend for herself in a snowy day. She nestled in a corner and dreamed about some bad things. At first, when she was woken up, she felt terrible. ?

These years, I was alone, and I couldn't find anyone to accompany me even when I cried.

The string in her heart had been stretched for a long time, so long that Jiang Huai thought she had lost her human emotions, but at the moment, she was easily defeated by a three-year-old baby girl.

Tears flowed down the fingers, and when she was crying, Jiang Huai stared at the child with red eyes for a long time, and asked, "Are you abandoned too?"

The baby girl looked at her blankly, probably not understanding the meaning of abandonment.

"What's your name? You don't speak? Are you dumb, or are you frozen stupid?"

"No, not the little mute."

"Then if you don't speak, don't you have a name? Do you know where your home is?"

The baby girl shook her head.

Jiang Huai stared at her porcelain-white skin, her little face was red from the cold, and said in a warm voice, "Then follow me, okay? I will support you."

The wind and snow raged, she waited and waited: "If you don't speak, you agree. Yun Ci, from today on, your surname is Yun and your name is Ci. You are my younger sister, Jiang Huai. Do you know how to call me?"

With the purest light in the world hidden in the baby girl's eyes, she hesitated and said, "Ah...Brother?"

Sweet, tender and crisp.

Jiang Huai looked back at her thin body and a coarse sackcloth, and touched her little head: "Why can't it be sister?"

The baby girl's eyes were even more dazed - she could only call Brother Brother, but not Sister.

"Okay, Ah Ci, you can shout whatever you want." Jiang Huai raised her thin arms to hug her, the snowflakes were blown by the wind, and the coldness made both of them shiver at the same time.

The baby girl smiled obsessively at her, and her laughter was sweet, much better than crying.

The sky was full of wind and snow, before she despaired of the world, she found the hope of living.From that moment on, Jiang Huai thought: I must raise her to be the most perfect and flawless, and let her appreciate the most beautiful scenery instead of me.

Over the years, with the company of relatives in my life, the wind and snow have dissipated, and since then, the world is March, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

The dream came to an abrupt end, Jiang Huai opened her eyes with a smile, and the gentle and gentle little girl came into view.

With a gentle voice, the little girl called softly, "Brother?"

Every syllable is so beautiful.

Jiang Huai hummed, feeling proud from the bottom of her heart—over the past ten years, her little girl has been raised in a gentle and dignified way, and the elegance she showed when she lowered her head is hard to remind people of being abandoned in the ice and snow, helpless Poor little.

Jiang Huai knew that Ah Ci had never changed, she was still that soft-hearted and lovely little sister.

Under the sun, recalling the past, she opened her arms, smiled with tears in her voice, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come on, Ah Ci, give me a hug."

Yun Ci was embraced by her before she could avoid it in time. Feeling her struggle, Jiang Huai felt wronged and put her head on her shoulder, sighing: "Don't hide."

Don't... dislike me.