Into Liaozhai and falling in love

Lu Qian watched him open the small box with a smile, and exclaimed: "My God, it's amazing. How long have I collected so much money?"

Looking at the white|flower|flower silver and colorful jewellery, Lu Qian scratched the back of his head, "When did these all come in, why don't I have any impression?"

He picked up a green hairpin inside, looked at it for a long time, and a little devil's trembling eyes flashed in his mind: "This, it seems that a little devil gave it to me?" He picked up another black jade pendant, frowned slightly, " This - I should have picked it up."

It was snowing heavily that day. He was a southerner before, and he had never seen such a large snowflake like goose feathers. Out of curiosity, he walked around the yard a few times, as if he was stung by this jade pendant.

What was going on at that time, it seemed that the pattern was not bad, so I put it away.

There are often many such small objects in ancient temples. Generally, Lu Qian thinks that they are of good quality and put them in the alleys directly, but he has never taken out the small boxes to look at them, let alone these things. Impressions are gone.

Yan Chixia raised her head with complicated eyes: "Is there a ghost who sent you? Why did I send you?"

Lu Qian was triumphant: "You don't know that, I look good."

Yan Chixia: "..."

Lu Qian sneered: "Oh, don't you believe me, ghosts are also after love. Is love good?" He glanced at Yan Chixia, "There is a long way to practice, and I am not alone if I have someone to accompany me."

Yan Chixia: "Do you think so too?"

Lu Qian rolled his eyes, disdainful: "You don't talk around, I don't practice, and besides——" He squinted his eyes and smiled like a successful kitten, " Don't I have you now, I'm sure I'm not lonely."

"Speak well." Yan Chixia said with a straight face.

Lu Qian squinted his eyes: "It's so bearable, leave me alone!"

Yan Chixia: "!" But you are in my way.

Lu Qian picked up the gold, silver and jewelry in the box again: "Tomorrow, you can pick and choose, find a few safe ones and go to the pawnshop to try. If there may be disputes about others, just put them aside. We don't need too much money. Better not get into trouble."

With a wave of his hand, the box in Yan Chixia's arms fell firmly on the table not far away, and there was a muffled thud: "Okay, okay, go to sleep, I'm so tired today."

He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and suddenly his hand stopped in mid-air, looking at Yan Chixia, "By the way, the person in charge today seems to me to be a good person, remember to talk to him tomorrow, and we won't go to him in the future The sacks are being moved there."

Lu Qian rubbed his head with crooked eyebrows, feeling the slightly itchy, itchy and painful touch of his palms being pricked by his stubble hair: "He likes you as a coolie, and I can't bear your hard work. I won't be like you in the future." You have spoiled your body like this today, you know? I really think I have a better body than a Transformer!" He gave Yan Chixia another look, lay down and closed his eyes, and said lazily, "You don't love your body so much, I will feel bad."

Didn't understand but knew that he was caring about her, Yan Chixia's heart suddenly thumped and almost jumped out of her chest, and he stared blankly at Lu Qian's sleeping face.

Lu Qian didn't hear his answer, so he opened his eyes and asked, "Did you hear that?"

"Hmm." After a long while, Yan Chixia found her voice-generating device, and nothing but excitement was left.

"Hmph." After hearing the answer, Lu Qian was finally relieved, and rubbed the quilt under his body, "Okay, go to sleep."

Yan Chixia blew out the candle beside the bed and lay down next to him.Then the faint moonlight outside the window looked at Lu Qian's side face, soft and beautiful.

Time is like a small carving knife hidden in the mind. At first, it was sneaky and touched, but in the end it was already fair and square, and the person in front of me was deeply engraved in my mind, my heart, and my heart. in the flesh and blood.

*****

The next morning, Yan Chixia went out. After all, she didn't work with other people, and she had to make it clear to the warm-hearted manager.

Originally, Lu Qian wanted to go with him, but Yan Chixia disagreed, and she didn't know if it was because she was afraid that the old housekeeper would think of what she said yesterday, or because she saw her dejected appearance yesterday, and Lu Qian was not allowed to say anything today. follow him.Lu Qian was bored by himself, so he had to wander back and forth at home.

Just as he measured the backyard 74 times with his feet, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the door. Lu Qian pricked up his ears and looked in the direction of the door with vigilant eyes.It must not be Yan Chixia, Yan Chixia's footsteps are brisk but not frivolous, and this person seems impatient and nervous, her toes are not steady, she is a little scared when she stands at the door, she stands still and walks back and forth twice. Don't dare to knock on the door.

Lu Qian squinted his glasses. They had just moved here, and the neighbors were not very familiar with each other, and—the most important thing was that everyone had seen Yan Chixia, but he was rarely seen in person.

Now that Yan Chixia wasn't there, he didn't have the leisure to deal with the visitors. Even if the person at the door slammed the door, Lu Qian wasn't ready to open it, so he just lazily lay down on the stone table with his eyes closed and rested.

I thought that the person would leave after knocking for a while without answering, but who knew that each sound was louder and more urgent, just when Lu Qian frowned and thought about who was so persistent and wanted to get angry, a familiar voice came from the door. cry.

"Xiaoqian? Xiaoqian?"

Lu Qian: "...!" What an enemy.

"Why are you here?" Lu Qian leaned lazily on the door frame with his hands on his hips, watching Ning Caichen standing at the door with an anxious face, still maintaining his posture of knocking on the door.

The moment he saw him, Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaoqian? I saw that you didn't answer the door for a long time, so I thought something happened to you?"

"?" Lu Qian looked him up and down, and always felt that Ning Caichen seemed to be less energetic this time than the last time we met. It means that something happened to me, and I can't go out yet? Could it be—"

Lu Qian stared, "Are you still hoping that something will happen to me?"

"Why, I, I'm just worried about you, cough, cough, cough." Ning Caichen was already panting anxiously, but when he blamed him, he couldn't breathe anymore. He patted his chest|bent down and began to cough violently.

Lu Qian squinted his eyes at him for a while, and finally asked worriedly: "You, what's the matter? Are you sick? If you are sick, don't come out to have a hair dryer. You should go see the doctor." Nodding thoughtfully, "You should stay away from me, your condition will get worse if you stay by my side." As soon as the words fell, Lu Qian turned around and was about to close the door.

"Wait a minute!" Ning Caichen hastily blocked the door with his hand, "Xiaoqian, I, I have something to tell you."

Lu Qian paused, looked at his serious eyes, and let go of his hand after thinking about it: "Well, tell me, I'm listening."

Ning Caichen exhaled, showing a silly little boy, Lu Qian trembled at the sight, pursed his lips and looked at his toes: "If you have anything to say, hurry up."

"Xiaoqian, can I, can I go in?" Ning Caichen glanced over his shoulder and carefully suggested.

Lu Qian frowned slightly: "You are not feeling well. There are still patients at home. This house is very dark. I advise you not to go in."

Ning Ci darkly opened his mouth, faced Shang Lu Qian with a serious expression, swallowed back the words he was about to say, and grinned, not at all as clever as when they first met, more like the silly scholar in the story .

Can--

Lu Qian asked him before he could speak: "Ning Caichen."

Hearing his own name suddenly, Ning Caichen's eyes lit up: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qian narrowed his eyes: "Your wife's illness? How's it going?"

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and Ning Caichen bowed his head guiltyly: "Why does Xiaoqian ask this?"

Lu Qian flicked his hair: "It's nothing, as my task, I have the responsibility to care about your life, not to mention—" He paused, then added, "Your wife is seriously ill now, only her body Only when you get better can you have a baby, can't you?"

Lu Qian glanced at him, but didn't see Ning Caichen's reaction, and didn't want to waste time with him outside: "What's the matter with you today?"

Ning Caichen raised his face: "Xiaoqian, you—you look good in a red dress." At first glance, she was amazed|amazing, but a few or two sentences were taken astray, Ning Caichen said sincerely, the obsession in his eyes Hardly veiled.

It's none of your business whether you take a good look at it or not, this is what my family sent me with facial paralysis!

Lu Qian lifted up his sleeves and put them in front of his eyes, then asked with a smile: "Really, I think it looks pretty too, don't look at the clothes as ugly, but they can't stand on me, so give it to me right away." Raised the class."

Ning Caichen choked up: "Xiaoqian, why didn't you wear the clothes I gave you?"

Those are all famous Shu brocades, which are the most popular styles in the capital recently, and they will definitely look better on Xiaoqian. In Ning Caichen's mind, Nie Xiaoqian is wearing the clothes he gave him, smiling at him, and leaning over to salute. The scene, eyes gradually blurred.

Lu Qian: "...Sorry, although Yan Chixia bought those clothes in the end, I still want to wear Yan Chixia's gift for me when I change clothes for the first time."

Ning Caichen's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Lu Qian in disbelief.

Lu Qian smiled generously: "Ning Caichen, I remember that I thought I had told you clearly a few times before, but I didn't expect you to be unwilling to believe it, so I'm going to put my face on it, even if you I don’t want to mention it, but I still want to say, Ning Caichen, I can see that you have a crush on me, don’t worry, I will not deny that your crush is not liking, on the contrary, I will admit that you like me, or that you are in love with me I did, but—”

Lu Qian put away his smile and raised his voice: "I don't like you, I told you earlier, I like Yan Chixia, and I'm also pursuing him in my own way."

He gave Ning Caichen a meaningful look: "Ning Caichen, I hope that next time you come to see me, you can think about your seriously ill wife, is that okay?"

Ning Caichen anxiously grabbed his wrist: "No, Xiaoqian, listen to me, I really like you."

Lu Qian couldn't help supporting his forehead, and was about to speak, but was interrupted directly by Ning Caichen.He grabbed Lu Qian's arm uncontrollably, and hurriedly explained: "Xiaoqian, it's not what you think, I really like you, you know, my wife has been seriously ill and bedridden, and I'm taking care of you now." She just because-"

Lu Qian laughed: "Is it because of responsibility? You want to say that you didn't throw her out of your house, and you are still trying your best to find a doctor to treat her. You are already great, aren't you?" Lu Qian disdainfully Take a look at him, "Do you really love me? You should have said this when you married your wife a few years ago, Ning Caichen, I don't know why you are, you still have the heart to come here even though your wife is seriously ill in bed. Talk to me about love."

Before, he was too polite and wanted to save face for both parties, but last time Yan Chixia was resolute and decisive in exchange for a few days of stability for himself, and he had to learn to refuse.

Ning Caichen looked at the hand that was suddenly free, and hurriedly raised his head: "No, Xiaoqian, I didn't pick this time on purpose, I just, just—"

"Worried about how far Yan Chixia and I have progressed, are you?" Lu Qian chuckled, "I'm afraid that Yan Chixia will accept me during this time, so I can't wait to make a decision with me first, aren't you, Ning Cai?" Minister, don't even think about it, even if I want to repay you, you have to remember that I can't promise you with my body, after all—"

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his lips, "You are destined to have three children, and I am not only a ghost, but also a man. It is impossible to have children, so you think I can still marry you?" Do you, will your mother agree?"

"My mother, you don't have to worry about this, Xiaoqian, I have already discussed it with my mother, as long as you nod, my mother will definitely agree." Ning Caichen didn't say anything in a hurry, almost biting his tongue tip.

"..."

"Ning Caichen, who gave you the confidence to discuss this issue with your mother? Do you have the idea that as long as your mother agrees, then I will enter your house in discouragement? Then I can tell you directly, you All my thoughts are wrong, I will never marry you in my life." Lu Qian frowned slightly, "With this time, you might as well go back and be with your wife."

According to the schedule, it is about this time that he passed away. Although Ning Caichen was a scumbag, the last time Lu Qian took a look at this woman from a distance, it must be because of his deep-rooted love for Ning Caichen. If I can see Ning Caichen more, even if he dies, he will still be smiling.

pity--

The man she loved so much was here, "proposing" to another man.

When Lu Qian thought that he was one of the parties involved, he almost vomited overnight. Unfortunately, he hadn't eaten for a long time, so he could only endure the discomfort in his stomach and planned to forcefully drive him away, but suddenly he stopped: "Ning Caichen."

"Huh? Xiaoqian." Ning Caichen was suddenly excited.

Lu Qian asked: "Last time you, mother, told me that your Ning family was single-handed for three generations, and she would never allow you to have no children. If you really lost your sleeves, then you, mother—wouldn't be able to agree."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qian suddenly understood Ning Caichen's evasive gaze.

Marrying a man and having children are not things that conflict with each other.

This should be considered a common thing in ancient times.

Lu Qian suddenly thought of Yan Chixia. He knew that Yan Chixia liked him, but he was not sure how much Yan Chixia liked him. Would he have the same thought?

Thinking of this, Lu Qian's face suddenly darkened, his mood turned sour, and he couldn't wait for Yan Chixia to appear in front of him in the next second, so that he could grab him by the collar of his clothes and question him.

Looking at Ning Caichen in front of him, the disgust in Lu Qian's eyes was almost condensed into reality. Facing the injured face of Ning Caichen who didn't know why, Lu Qian couldn't feel pity and sympathy at all. Wei Jing: "You go back, from now on, I hope you don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

"Xiaoqian." Ning Caichen grabbed hold of the door tightly and wouldn't let go.

Lu Qian's eyes rolled and circled: "Ning Caichen, do you think you can fight harder than me?" Lu Qian could completely shut Ning Caichen out of the door, but he was afraid that after entering, Ning Caichen would Caichen continued to harass the door of their house as before, so that the neighbors could see that the influence was not good.

Ning Caichen almost begged: "Xiaoqian, don't be angry, just listen to me, my wife, my wife is dying, the doctor said she might not last this year."

Lu Qian paused: "Sorry, I still say the same thing, I can't do anything about your wife's life."

Afraid that he might misunderstand, Ning Caichen said anxiously: "No, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say." He bit his lip and looked at Lu Qian, then slowly lowered his head, "I'm not sorry for my wife, I'm just afraid —I’m afraid you won’t be able to wait for me.”

Lu Qian: "?"

Lu Qian was about to be laughed out of anger, hehe said twice: "Ning Caichen, I think you have misunderstood something, first of all, I can't wait for you, I don't want to wait for you at all, you go now, I Seeing your eyes hurt, you know."

Ning Caichen was flustered and at a loss, and called Lu Qian's name: "Xiaoqian, I—"

Lu Qian was helpless, and stretched out a finger to warn him sternly: "I tell you, I'm going in now, if you make a noise at the door and let other people hear what they shouldn't hear, ah, no, if everything Get anyone's attention, and I'll—"

"Ahh—" With a sound, Lu Qian made a ferocious expression, rubbed his face with his hands and moved his jaw, which was almost dislocated, and said coldly, "I will eat you even if I don't do the task, do you hear me? hear!"

Seeing that he was about to turn around, and she didn't know whether Yan Chixia could hear him, she instinctively reached out to grab his arm. Lu Qian had sharp ears and eyes, and almost instantly raised her hand to break his wrist with a "click".

Can--

Ning Caichen's hand stopped in mid-air, and the familiar smell of hormones wafted in the air. Lu Qian raised his face to face Yan Chixia with a slightly sullen expression.