After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Chu Yitang slept surprisingly well this time. He had never slept for a whole night in so many years, but he had a good night's sleep in an environment that was not familiar to him. He didn't feel any discomfort when he woke up, his muscles and bones were sluggish, and his mind was... All are clear.

He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the sky outside the window under the unclear bed tent. He found that it was bright and bright. He stretched out his body without taking his hand out of the quilt. He hugged one of his arms and curled it up obediently. In his hand, her face is pink and tender, and she looks good sleeping.

Chu Yitang stared at it, then stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh on his cheek. It felt incredible, like pinching a soft cloud. He had a good sleep and was in a good mood. He pinched again and again, and couldn't help but think. , if he and Lan Yu could have a child, it would also be very cute.

Her eyes are like hers, her nose is like his, and her temperament is also like his. She is well-behaved, shy and docile. I don’t know how lovable she is.

Chu Yitang squeezed it almost, but Shu Shu didn't wake up yet. He smacked his lips and shrank into the quilt with a grunt. Chu Yitang was confused. Shu Shu was not like ordinary children. He had a temperament that didn't want to stay in bed. He woke up when the time came. Today was an exception. It's like he didn't get enough sleep.

But Chu Yitang only thought that he was feeling uncomfortable, and it would be okay to sleep a little longer. After washing up, he went to the kitchen downstairs to serve breakfast.

After making a tray of crystal shrimp dumplings and cooking two bowls of wonton noodles, Chu Yitang carried the tray into the room. Shu Shu was sitting at the table with a slumped face, her eyes were dull and wilted. Chu Yitang put the bowls away and went Knock him on the head:

"It's time to eat, Douding, don't be in a daze."

Shu Shu tilted his head and yawned feebly. He glanced at the bowl and crystal clear shrimp dumplings in front of him, then suddenly raised his head and stared straight at Chu Yitang. Although it was a question, his tone was affirmative, as if suddenly Remember:

"can you cook?"

Chu Yitang handed the chopsticks to his hand, sat down at the table, and said, "Yeah, what's so strange?"

Shu Shu's shoulders slumped again, and he bit his chopsticks with a troubled look. He picked at the wonton noodles in the bowl with little interest.

"Did you gain anything from going to Jinxiu Tower last night?"

Chu Yitang ate some noodles, put a shrimp dumpling in the bowl, and asked casually in the heat of the bowl. Shu Shu's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened, and his fingertips tightened. He looked at Chu Yitang's face through the mist. , he was taking a bite of shrimp dumplings. The thin dumpling skin was held between his lips and teeth. The shrimps were lightly pink and had a very soft texture.

Realizing that Chu Yitang seemed to be just asking casually, Shu Shu lowered his head again, picked out a noodle, and said:

"Yeah, but I haven't found the person I'm looking for yet."

For these days alone, Chu Yitang didn't know Shu Shu's life experience, nor did he know who he was looking for when he came to the ghost market. It was really doubtful that he, a four-year-old child, could find the ghost market.

He had some thoughts in mind and asked: "The ghost market has only been open for half a month and no one has been found. How will you stay?"

Shu Shu bit off the noodles, chewed them, swallowed them and said, "If you can't find it, just find another way. We'll look for it when we get back."

"Is someone coming to pick you up?"

"Yes, someone will come to pick me up," Shu Shu took a sip of the soup and bit into the shrimp dumplings. "But I ran away from home secretly, and there is no good fruit for me to eat when I get back."

"Have you been looking for him for a long time?" Chu Yitang put down his chopsticks and wiped away a little water stain on the tip of Shu Shu's nose, "What should I do if I still can't find him?"

Shu Shu was unmoved and said, "It hasn't been long, but I have to find him. Besides, you've been looking for a way, and you're still talking about me."

Chu Yitang was choked by him again. He found that Shu Shu, a child, could sometimes be too irritating by talking back, and even a single word would leave you with nowhere to get angry.

He was so angry for nothing.

After dinner, Chu Yitang was studying ink. He had been writing letters in a hurry these days. He spread paper on the table, grinded the ink, and dipped the nib of the Langhao pen into the inkstone. The handwriting was clear and clear.

Shu Shu read two pages of the book, and then lay across the table to watch Chu Yitang write. He could not read the content of the letter clearly, but Chu Yitang had a gentle expression and soft eyebrows when he wrote, which was different from his usual cold and distant demeanor. Totally different.

Shu Shu blew the broken hair on her forehead, poked the table with her fingers, and couldn't help but ask: "What are you writing?"

"write a letter."

"To whom are you writing?"

Chu Yitang didn't even raise his head and pushed back without hesitation: "You care about me?"

Shu Shu: “…………”

Why is Chu Yitang so vindictive? ?

Shu Shu was flabbergasted and asked, "Then will he write to you?"

The tip of the pen stagnated, Chu Yitang's eyes moved slightly, and he said: "I know it, I used to know it."

"Then what did he write to you?"

Chu Yitang finally looked at him and said calmly: "Children don't need to know this. It's not your place to hear."

Shu Shu was unconvinced and slapped the table: "What can't I know?"

After Chu Yitang finished writing two lines of words, he dipped his hand in ink again and said calmly: "A love letter, the kind that expresses the oath of love between a man and his wife, do you want to listen to it?"

"..." Shu Shu was suspicious and didn't quite believe it, so she asked, "Aren't you a bachelor? Where did you get the love letter?"

The handwriting was almost crooked and the strokes were wrong. Chu Yitang frowned. He hadn't been poked in the spine for many years. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

"You don't care if I'm a bachelor or not, I won't be a bachelor my whole life."

"Does that mean you had a family before?"

Chu Yitang looked calm and answered as he should when he heard the words:

"Of course, my wife...is good in the hall and in the kitchen. She is virtuous and considerate. She has a beautiful appearance and a good figure. She has a kind heart and speaks well. You know nothing."

Shu Shu was dazzled by his long list of adjectives. He was obviously doubtful and said sarcastically:

"Is it possible that your wife came out of a book and speaks so well?"

"My wife is really outstanding in everything. You can't find such a good one anyway, so there's no need to be jealous."

Shu Shu couldn't resist him, snorted, stepped back from the table, rolled into bed and ignored everyone.