Life

13.

Zhao Jiu stared at the two words on the ground very seriously.

"Your handwriting is very good."

He suddenly raised his head and smiled at Jiang Yuan, which was completely opposite to his own personality, a very spiritual smile.

"No." Jiang Yuan was embarrassed to accept his compliment, and tilted his head to explain, "Well... I haven't read a book, and I learned these two words secretly in school."

Jiang Yuan gestured to the position of his chest and said: "I was so tall at that time, every time I squatted by the bed and quietly looked into the school, once I was discovered by my husband, I told him I wanted to learn to write, and he Write these two words to me."

"My mother can't read, and there is no pen and ink at home. When I get home, I will hold a wooden stick and draw on the ground. Finally, I can write almost like my husband."

Zhao Jiu didn't expect Jiang Yuan to talk to him so much, he didn't know how to answer, so he also wrote his name on the ground.

On the ground, the two names of Jiang Yuan and Zhao Jiu are close together, which is particularly conspicuous.

Zhao Jiu looked a little shy, "I, I can't write as well as you."

Jiang Yuan stared at Zhao Jiu's face in a daze, and it took a while before he laughed out loud.

"You haven't read yet, so who taught you to write this word?"

"Grandma taught me."

Jiang Yuan immediately became interested in this grandma named Zhao Jiu who taught herbalism to teach writing. With a questioning look in his eyes, he signaled Zhao Jiu to continue.

"Grandma is a very good person who can do everything."

Originally thought that Zhao Jiu would talk eloquently, but he didn't expect that after holding back for a long time, he still only said this sentence. That's right, this fool is not very good at talking.

If Jiang Yuan used to call him a fool with a contemptuous connotation, but now, the title of a fool is more like a bit of intimacy.

The sun rose and set completely, the hut at the foot of the mountain smoked gradually, people whispered in the room, and the sunset glowed on the roof, finally gaining some popularity.

14.

The weather is getting colder every day, autumn has passed, and early winter has arrived.

Counting carefully, Jiang Yuan actually spent a season here, his body has almost recovered, leaving only a few scars that have not faded.

He should have left this place a long time ago, and he didn't know what drove him so that he never mentioned that he was leaving.

The two had lunch in the house, Zhao Jiu returned to the room immediately after washing the dishes, rubbed his hands and said to Jiang Yuan: "I'll go out later."

Jiang Yuan's eyes fell on Zhao Jiudong's reddened fingertips, and there was a faint desire in his heart to pull him over and cover his chest.

"I'm going to the city to buy some clothes and bedding."

Jiang Yuan came to his senses and was about to say that he would go too, when he remembered something and kept silent.

Zhao Jiu glanced at him and said clearly: "I'll just go by myself."

Both of them were wearing autumn single clothes. If they didn't buy some thick clothes, they would probably freeze to death in this winter.

Zhao Jiu carried a basket full of medicinal herbs, and Jiang Yuan stood by the door to see him off.

"Come back early." Jiang Yuan shouted at the figure that was getting further and further away, "I'll cook tonight, and I'll show you off."

Zhao Jiu turned around and smiled at him, very happy.

"Okay." His voice was loud, but it was still drowned in the cold wind and failed to reach Jiang Yuan's ears.

15.

The sun is gradually setting, and the sky is full of rays.

Jiang Yuan started cooking for the first time, and the food was almost cold, but Zhao Jiu didn't come back for a long time.

He knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks, looked around the door impatiently, and finally decided to look for him.

He had a vague impression of the road outside, so he just walked along the path stepped out of the woods, and soon passed through the woods and came to a small village that was a bit populated.

There were not many people on the road, and occasionally I saw a few happy children playing, Jiang Yuan still covered his face with his palm just in case, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

He quickened his pace, but heard a familiar voice not far away.

"I got it! I got it!"

The closer you get, the more familiar it becomes. Isn't this the voice of Zhao Jiu?

Zhao Jiu was blindfolded with a black cloth, happily embracing a big tree, yelling that he had caught it, his appearance was very funny.

The circle of children around him also laughed, and the group of people seemed to be having a good time.

Jiang Yuan stood at the side out of place, his face darkened.

"Zhao Jiu."

Zhao Jiu was stunned for a moment when he heard the familiar voice, and when he realized it, he pulled off the blindfold and turned to look at Jiang Yuan.

"Ah, Jiang Yuan." At a loss, he hid the blindfold behind his back, bit his lower lip, and looked nervous like a child who has done something wrong, "I, I, on the way back, they pulled me together Play."

He pointed to a big bag that was put aside and said, "I've already bought things, let's go back."

Seeing his weak appearance, Jiang Yuan's mood improved instead.

He glanced at the sky that was not completely dark, and said to Zhao Jiu: "Go ahead and play, don't be in a hurry."

Zhao Jiu didn't have much thought, he became happy when he heard this, ran over to pull Jiang Yuan, and kept smiling at him: "You come too!"

Jiang Yuan didn't expect Zhao Jiu's move, he couldn't react for a while, so he could only be pulled over by him.

Standing on the edge of the crowd, he saw Zhao Jiu pounced on others, and showed a disappointed expression after he flinched.

So he took a few steps forward in a strange way, and Zhao Jiu, who was going to pass by others, caught Jiang Yuan just in time.

As soon as he touched a piece of flying cloth, Zhao Jiu was so excited that he didn't let go, as if he was afraid that the person who was caught would run away, he wrapped his hands tightly around the person, his face flushed with excitement, and he kept screaming Grab it catch it.

Jiang Yuan let Zhao Jiu push himself into his arms, felt the strong embrace, and the ecstatic words "caught", and had some vague thoughts that he didn't want him to let go.

I also grabbed it, Jiang Yuan gripped Zhao Jiu's robe tightly from an angle that no one could see, and the corners of his lips gradually turned up.

That's fine too.