The Little Widower (farming)

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Chen Qing finally realized that today is his wedding day, and this will be his home from now on.

He sat back on the bed a little helpless, with a look of embarrassment and nervousness on his face, and his breathing slowed down a lot.

Zhou Yuan also felt his nervousness, holding his hand and sitting on the bedside with him: "Your things were delivered two days ago, do you want to pack them up now?"

It is also good to divert attention from some things. , Chen Qing nodded.

Zhou Yuan moved the box in another room. He had seen this wooden box before. It was originally placed beside Chen Qing's bedside.

He didn't let Chen Qing do anything. He asked him to sit on the bed and opened Chen Qing's box himself.

Aunt Sun packed the box neatly. The top was Chen Qing's daily clothes, the middle was his personal clothing, and the bottom was some of Chen Qing's gadgets.

Zhou Yuan took out all Chen Qing's clothes from the box. His own wardrobe was large, but there were not many clothes, only a few scattered pieces.

But Chen Qing didn't have many clothes, and they only took up less than one-third of the clothes. Zhou Yuan thought that he would have to buy a lot of clothes for Chen Qing in the future. In addition, he could also build a few cabinets in the other room and use them all. Come and put Chen Qing's clothes away.

After sorting out the outer clothes, all that was left were some close-fitting clothes. At this moment, Zhou Yuan was about to reach out for them.

Chen Qing's face turned red. He walked to Zhou Yuan's side and held down his hand holding his clothes: "I'll do it myself."

Zhou Yuan put it down, but didn't leave. Instead, he stayed by his side: " I see you put your clothes on the bedside before."

Chen Qing blushed and put all the clothes into the cabinet, and then said, "It was because the cabinet before was too small to fit in." It turned out that he lived in Meng Tao. There were a lot of Meng Tao's things in his room. He was too embarrassed to squeeze his own things in, so he put them all on the bedside.

After packing up his clothes, all that was left were Chen Qing's daily necessities, a sewing kit, a few unfinished embroidery handkerchiefs, a few purses, and some miscellaneous gadgets.

Zhou Yuan seemed to be very interested in these, and asked him the same questions. It was too inconvenient to squat on the ground, so Zhou Yuan put everything in the box on the bed.

Under the thick quilt, there was a large spread of red dates and peanuts. Chen Qing sat there in vain at night, not daring to tuck them down. Zhou Yuan seemed to have noticed the red dates and peanuts under the bed, so he simply lifted them up and brushed them all away. Go to the innermost part of the bed.

After doing this, Zhou Yuan pressed his shoulders and asked him to sit on the bed. After thinking about it, he bent down and helped him take off his shoes.

He held Chen Qing's feet in his hands and realized that Chen Qing's feet were also small. Because he had not been exposed to light for many years, his feet were white and translucent.

Chen Qing wanted to take his foot back, but Zhou Yuan held it tightly.

"You, don't be like this, you're dirty." Chen Qing couldn't move his feet back, and his voice was trembling.

Zhou Yuan held his feet and asked him to sit on the bed. The two of them were so close that their breaths were intertwined.

Chen Qing sat a little further into the bed and felt a little embarrassed looking at the bed of his little things.

In addition to the ones I just saw, there are also many rags, some of which were left over from making clothes for Zhou Yuan.

Counting them one by one, there were many things Zhou Yuan bought for him, including hair ties and bracelets, which he was reluctant to use. The last thing on the bed were a few purses.

The purse Chen Qing used for himself was originally one embroidered with a goose pattern. Because the last time the Sun family came, the purse was taken by Sun Laoer, so Chen Qing cut it off. The purse he uses now is very plain, with only A bluegrass.

"I made these. They were originally going to be given to Li Xin, but he thought the color was too dark, so he kept them." Chen Qing picked up two indigo blue purses, but Zhou Yuan's eyes fell on On the other side, there was a purse that was almost pressed down by the quilt.

Although he didn't understand female embroidery, he could still tell that the embroidery method of these purses was different from the other one.

Chen Qing also saw him looking at the purse, so he said, "Have I told you before, before I came to Luohe Village, I was taken back by an old man."

Zhou Yuan picked up the purse and felt more and more as he looked at it. familiar.

Chen Qing also leaned over: "This was the meeting gift she gave me when she made an appointment with me. Later, I took care of her funeral affairs, so I kept this purse as a souvenir."

After he finished speaking, he Looking at Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan didn't seem to listen to him at all. Chen Qing blinked: "Zhou Yuan?"

He thought it was Zhou Yuan who was paying attention, and his heart was in suspense. After all, he was already in third place. Married...

Zhou Yuan seemed to suddenly remember something. He quickly walked to the closet that he had just closed and dug out the things he brought from his hometown. He put his grandmother's clothes into the tomb given to his grandmother. , I only kept one thing as a thought.

Chen Qing followed him: "What's wrong?"

He rummaged for a while before finding a purse from the pile of things. Chen Qing froze on the spot.

The two purses are almost identical.

He looked at Zhou Yuan blankly: "This..."

Zhou Yuan put the two purses together, and then hugged Chen Qing tightly: "Is it you?"

When he returned home, the villagers said that his grandmother had passed away. All that was left was a bare grave bag, which was said to be buried by the husband his grandmother planned to buy for him.

When I returned to the house that was about to collapse, spider silk had already covered the entire door. When I opened the door and walked in, there was a smell of dust.

His hometown is not like Luohe Village, which has mountains and rivers. When there is strong wind, the wind will almost overturn the entire house.

The things in the house had been blown into a mess by the wind. Zhou Yuan walked to his grandmother's house and opened the cabinet.

Inside were neatly folded grandmother's clothes.

Later, when he was about to leave his hometown, he took some of his grandmother's clothes with him. When he was sorting them out, he found the purse wrapped in one of the clothes. He didn't pay attention to it at the time, and quickly told the matter about it. Forgot.

But he didn't expect that this purse was actually a pair with the purse in Chen Qing's hand.

He hugged Chen Qing so tightly that Chen Qing felt a little breathless, but he didn't say anything and just patted Zhou Yuan's back gently.

"When I packed my things and was about to go, I heard someone say that my grandmother had passed away." Chen Qing hugged him back. "Because my grandmother gave me a deposit, I told the manager that I wanted to do something for my grandmother." "

But There was too little I could do." Chen Qing choked, "I didn't have any money at that time, so I had to dig a hole in a hurry and only set off one firecracker."

Zhou Yuan slowly let go of him and said. Holding his face with both big hands, Zhou Yuan said, "You've done a great job."

His voice was hoarse, and he kissed Chen Qing's forehead: "So you were supposed to be mine."

If his grandmother hadn't died unexpectedly, Chen Qing would have been waiting for his return at his home.

Going around and around, whatever is his should be his.

Chen Qing rubbed his eyes and lamented that everything was like a circle. After so many years, they finally came together.

Zhou Yuan took his hand and returned to the bed. At this time, they were in no mood to pack Chen Qing's things. Zhou Yuan packed them back into the box and then pressed Chen Qing on the bed.

Chen Qing had shed tears just now, and now the ends of his eyes were red. He was still a little shy and did not dare to look at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan had so many emotions in his heart right now that it was almost overflowing. He looked at Chen Qing and slowly leaned over.

This was not the first time they kissed. Zhou Yuan was much more eager than the first time they kissed. Chen Qing was a little out of breath, and his hands had nowhere to go but to pull his hair.

Zhou Yuan's movements slowed down a little, his emotions surged, and his alcoholism seemed to come back with him. His kisses fell on Chen Qing's forehead, eyes and ears one by one, and he said over and over again: "Mine, it's mine. "

Their bridal chamber was decorated by Li Xin, and the red gauze curtain on the bed was a wedding gift given to them by Li Xin.

Except for a little surprise at the beginning, Chen Qing's wedding night can be called a success.

Chen Qing felt that the gauze curtain in front of him was shaking constantly, making it difficult for his eyes to focus. He wanted to reach out to grab it, but it was a bit difficult. He seemed to break free, and the red gauze curtain was getting closer and closer to him.

Just when he was about to touch it, his feet were grabbed by a strong force, and the gauze in front of him was far away from him.

"Zhou, Zhou Yuan." Chen Qing's voice sounded like a mosquito.

"Huh?"

"No, it can't be done."

"I know."

Just knowing is one thing, but how to do it is another.

The fluttering gauze curtain could not save Chen Qing. His eyes were distracted and he no longer knew what the world was.

The pair of dragon and phoenix candles in the room were burned out just before dawn, but the movement in the room didn't stop until dawn.

Zhou Yuan hastily put on his clothes and went to the kitchen to boil hot water and brought it to Chen Qing to wipe his body. After doing this, he climbed onto the bed again and put Chen Qing in his arms. However, Chen Qing could not sleep well. Occasionally, There was a sob or two.

Chen Qing turned over again, as if something had happened, so Zhou Yuan simply let him lie on his body and continue sleeping.

Normally, when people get married, they need to get up early to greet their parents-in-law, but since Zhou Yuan has no parents, this step is naturally omitted.

Chen Qing woke up in a daze. When he wanted to get up, he found that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. He groaned, and Zhou Yuan pressed his waist and said that it was still early and he could sleep for a while.

As soon as Zhou Yuan finished speaking, Chen Qing fell into a deep sleep again.

When he woke up again, it was already the morning of the third day, and he was woken up by hunger.

"Zhou Yuan?" Chen Qing's voice was also hoarse, and his throat felt as if boiling water had been poured into it, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Zhou Yuan was in the main room when he heard his movements and hurriedly entered the room: "Are you awake?"

Chen Qing still had no feeling in his lower body, and it seemed as if he was about to fall apart when he moved.

"Are you hungry? I cooked something to eat." Zhou Yuan looked at his swollen eyelids and lips, and the bruises on his neck. Zhou Yuan's Adam's apple rolled.

"What time is it?" Chen Qing asked.

"It's about time." Zhou Yuan brought him a bowl of rice porridge, helped him up, and fed him slowly.

"Is it already time?" Chen Qing swallowed a mouthful of porridge. He had never gotten up so late before.

"It's okay anyway. You can just sleep a little longer. We won't come back until tomorrow." Zhou Yuan said, "After eating, rest for a while."

Chen Qing was a little confused: "Go back tomorrow? Isn't it three days since I came back? "

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "Today is April 17."

"Huh?"

Chen Qing couldn't believe it. He wanted to sit up but his waist was so sore that he couldn't straighten up at all. "Have I slept all day?"

Zhou Yuan scratched his head . : "You're too tired, please rest more."

Zhou Yuan really held it in for too long, and because Chen Qing laughed out loud at first, things got out of control.

"You can't blame me. Who made you laugh out loud at that moment?"

Chen Qing then remembered that it seemed like that happened that night. He saw the shock and annoyance on Zhou Yuan's face. He had always been good at hiding his emotions. Chen Qing's power was broken in an instant, and he burst out laughing.

The original charming atmosphere was naturally destroyed by Chen Qing's smile, and then Zhou Yuan began the night of torture. Chen Qing was trapped in a small bed, and the gauze curtain beside the bed was him. A lifeline that is out of reach.

Chen Qing lowered his eyes, silent and a little shy, his cheeks and ears were red, which took a while to dissipate.

He finished a bowl of porridge and lay back on the bed again, his back to Zhou Yuan, not wanting to look at him.

Zhou Yuan said again: "Li Xin came to see you yesterday."

Chen Qing covered his head with a quilt. Now he was really embarrassed to see others.