The heat is unbearable.Ai Ziqing originally likes the heat and doesn't like the cold, but now one person's body bears the heat of two people, even though he lives in the shady area in the middle of the village, he is sweating profusely every day, and he is very afraid of the heat.Fang You followed him, basically with the feather fan in his hand.

The weather is hot and she is pregnant, so her appetite is naturally bad, so she eats light meals for three meals a day.For lunch that day, Shan Cong suddenly brought two bowls of steaming hot noodle soup, saying that it was brought by his wife, so that the young master and Fang Daxia must eat it.

Fang You was a little puzzled, and looked at Ai Ziqing who was sitting next to him.

Ai Ziqing just smiled helplessly, and explained: "Longevity noodles. It should be made by my mother herself."

"...Why didn't you say it in advance?" Fang You was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to rub the top of his hair, "Happy birthday."

Ai Ziqing smiled again, and said: "It's not seventy or eighty, it's going to be a big birthday, and my mother still has to remember her birthday every year, and I can't even pass it myself."

"Pass, of course." Stretching out his hand to hold the man's hand in the palm of his hand, Fang You looked at him with serious eyes, "I will accompany you in the future."

Ai Ziqing never expected that he would make such a promise, she was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, she felt a little uncontrollable, her eyes flickered slightly when she looked back at him, and there seemed to be a thousand emotions surging in her chest, but in the end she could only Become a slight nod.

After returning to the tea house for more than a month, although Master Ai and Mrs. Ai came to visit from time to time, except for the day when they just came back, they didn't talk too much about the affairs of the tea house, they just said some clichés indifferently.Fang You only said that they took care of Ai Ziqing's health, so they don't need him, a young master, to worry about it.But Ai Ziqing had her own plan, and found a day when she felt in good spirits, and went to Master Ai's study during the day without letting anyone follow her.

"I'm still wondering when will you take the initiative to come to see me." Ai Ziqing's eyes fell directly on Ai Ziqing's stomach across half of the study room.

Ai Ziqing was uncomfortable being looked at by him, he only caressed the bottom of his abdomen, unable to answer for a while.

After all, the only son, under the current situation, Master Ai sighed after all, and said, "The matter of you running away from home for so long, forget it now. I just ask you, what are your plans now?"

Ai Ziqing sat up straight, and replied: "I still owe him money, and I still have to go back in the future."

"How difficult is it to solve the money matter?" Mr. Ai knocked on the table and said, "The problem is, if you go with him, will you give up the whole tea house to him 'Zhu Bi Shuangzhezhi'? "

"No!" Ai Ziqing said anxiously, "He has already decided to quit the arena."

"Quiet the rivers and lakes, heh!" Master Ai sneered, "If he quits the rivers and lakes, what is the difference between his restaurant and ordinary market restaurants? What's the benefit?"

Ai Ziqing still wanted to argue a few words, but Master Ai interrupted before he could open his mouth: "Seeing that the Ai family's century-old heritage is about to be broken in your hands, you don't want to take responsibility, and you cause these troubles, you just don't care. Have you ever thought about making up for your mistakes? You have been by Fang You's side for so long, and it has no effect at all?"

Ai Ziqing didn't say a word, but secretly clenched his fists.The undisturbed fetus just now seemed to feel his emotional fluctuations, writhing irritably in the abdomen, which made Ai Ziqing feel a little uncomfortable when he gasped for breath.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mr. Ai sighed again: "Forget it, forget it. Let's talk about it after you give birth to the baby. If it's a boy, it's also a way to stay in the tea house and we will raise it."

"Even if Fang You is willing, I won't be willing." Ai Ziqing finally couldn't listen any longer, and left without a word, regardless of the abdominal pain.

Ai Ziqing originally wanted to have a good discussion with Master Ai about the child, and to see if he could find a compromise, so that he and Fang You could return to Xia Yulou and continue to live, while allowing the child to have a legitimate descendant of the tea house identity of.It's a pity that he is not qualified to make decisions for Fang You, and he still has no right to speak in front of Master Ai. It is actually normal for him to break up unhappy.

Angrily, he left the study room and turned to his own room, only to see Fang You standing not far in front of him, his expression not very good-looking.Ai Ziqing guessed that it was probably because he ran here alone today and didn't let his servants follow him, and he didn't tell him in advance.Ai Ziqing understands that Fang You is not happy staying in this tea house.Unlike Bai Ming, who gave him a workshop and allowed him to do his own work, Fang You wandered in the tea house, had nothing to do with Master Ai and Mrs. Ai, and had nothing to do all day long, and he had to watch himself being angry at home and helpless I feel very uncomfortable.

Fang You also suffered a lot in his early years, so he developed his current temperament, which only cares about those who want to care.For himself, this attitude towards life is very beneficial, but because of this, it is difficult to understand Ai Ziqing's state of mind being entangled in family affairs, and he also does not understand how much he has in Ai Ziqing's heart. portion.Seeing his sad face all day long since he set foot on the way home, Fang You often felt that he was a utterly failed partner, and sometimes he even wanted to open his mouth and let Ai Ziqing just leave with him.

Just walking in front of each other like this, neither of them was in a good mood.

"What did you say to your father?" Fang You asked.

Ai Ziqing didn't answer.

Fang You remembered that his footsteps were very flimsy when he came just now, so he raised his hand to reach his side, wanting to help him.

Unexpectedly, Ai Ziqing waved his hand, but directly blocked his arm.

Fang You was taken aback for a moment, suppressed his anger, and asked again: "What did he say to you?"

"Don't worry, I didn't ask about Xia Yulou, I didn't ask about Chen Feng, I didn't ask about your teacher's sect," Ai Ziqing said out of frustration, "Even if I asked, I wouldn't tell."

Fang You narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "You think I care about these things?"

You don't care about these, don't you care about me?

Ai Ziqing gritted her teeth, and finally suppressed the churning emotions deep in her chest, and did not say these words out of her mouth.After a long time, he forced out a sentence: "It's all my family business, you don't have to care about it."

These words completely ignited Fang You's anger.He smiled angrily, and said coldly: "Then why did I leave my business and peaceful life for you and come here? Since you have to deal with your family affairs, then I won't bother you much. "After that, he turned around and walked in the direction of leaving the village without looking back.

Ai Ziqing stood at the same place, looking at Fang You's back, only felt the despair that had been suppressed in his heart flowed out along the blood in his body in an instant, entangled him tightly.

Like every nightmare of mine, he will eventually go.

wind pavilion.

After all, Ai Ziqing pushed open the door alone and re-entered the old residence three years ago.

As Mrs. Ai said, the room was tidied and cleaned, and the objects that belonged to him were left intact.The tapestries and animal skins hanging on the wall, the glass cups and small daggers on the table, the jade tea set exclusive to someone...

Ai Ziqing walked slowly to the table, stretched her fingers tremblingly towards the drawer, and heard the familiar sound of wood rubbing against the drawer when it was pulled open.The neatly stacked papers in the drawer came into sight, and the ink was a little blurred on each letter, only the same inscribed name on each letter, and the flying and flying characters, were still clearly distinguishable.

"An Luo".

Ai Ziqing reached for the letters with her fingertips, but the moment she touched the paper, she retracted suddenly as if she had been burned by some extremely hot flame.The great pain caused by the memory forced him to back up again and again, unable to hold himself back and fell to the ground.The tenderness that was once obtained turned into completely opposite sharp blades after they were lost. At this moment, they pierced through time and slashed at him one after another, scratching his flesh and blood, and his body was covered with cuts and bruises.When Fang You was around, Ai Ziqing felt that she might still be able to rely on his shoulders to support her from collapsing.Now that Fang has wandered away, the past that has not been completely buried has all broken out of the ground again, pulling him into the familiar darkness.

I can't tell whether it's the cramping pain in my heart or the cramping pain in my abdomen, which is more painful.Ai Ziqing fell on the ground, letting tears stream down her face, and finally couldn't help crying out.

"Why...all left...uh..."

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