Chapter 160 (1/2)

The autumn of the 23rd year of the Republic of China came much earlier than before. Lin Junmai always sleeps at night, often can't go home, long night, outside the window rippling with the cold sound of the harp, the west wind, blowing the leaves that are about to fall, Qiao Ruo early injury from autumn, can't sleep at night. Hearing the creak of the iron gate, she put on her clothes and went downstairs.

At the dawn of autumn, the remaining fireflies in summer stop on the flowers covered with white dew, and a line of geese skim the Milky way with dim stars. When he got out of the car, his military boots stepped on the wind, and his eyes twined with her like a thread, getting shorter and shorter, until they hugged each other tightly.

”Why are you back at this time?” Qiao ruochu knew that he stayed up all night.

”I miss you so much after I finish my business that I'll come back in a hurry. Cool, go back to your room. ”

Lin Junmai's body is also cool, not like the heat of the past, Qiao ruochu is not used to it. She was afraid that he would catch the cold wind at night, so she asked the early servant to cook ginger soup. He didn't drink and laughed

Where do you need this to keep you warm.

”Don't you sleep well at night? Come on, it's Saturday. Sleep with me.” After taking a bath, he looked at Wu Qing's wife, tender hearted.

Qiao ruochu waited on him to go to bed, but he refused to sleep any more. He picked up a book and began to browse. At dawn, she got up quietly and went to the kitchen to watch the servant prepare breakfast. When Lin Junmai wakes up, he doesn't see his wife. He accidentally touches the book she read under the pillow and draws it out. It's a linear copy of Fu Qingzhu's women.

He had never seen her read medical books before. He took them up and turned them over. When he saw her circling in the chapter of infertility, he suddenly understood. When Qiao ruochu came up again, he hid the book again, put his hand on her stomach and asked, ”it's been recuperating for some time. Is it still painful every month?”

She lowered her peach blossom face and did not dare to look at him The mouth said so, the heart is sweet as oil.

”Jun Mai, I want to tell you something. Next year I will try to take an examination of my junior college in Peking and Shanghai. What can I learn?” Joro

The first face of distress.

”My ruochu, where do I have to work so hard to go to junior college? Just be a wife at home. ”

”They are serious. Come on, serious. ”

”Then learn oil painting, or foreign language or something.”

Qiao ruochu shook his head: ”but I'm not interested in these, I don't want to be the main subject to attack.”

”We are not in a hurry. We still have one year to think about it. By the way, you can have a look at the books in your study if you have nothing to do. Maybe if you have a wide field of vision, you will have something to learn.”

”There's one more thing I want to tell you.” Qiao ruochu nibbled his lips and hesitated.

”Don't worry, madam. There are some things. It's not time yet. It depends on fate.”