[Lu Xiaofeng] Beside the flowers and the willows

日常

For Huamanlou and Liu Mogui, apart from the fact that they live in the same room, their life after marriage has not changed much from their previous life. A kind of machine armor, occasionally lounging in Huamanlou's arms and acting coquettishly, Huamanlou still takes good care of the flowers and plants in the yard every day, helping those in need... Life is peaceful and warm.

When Huamanlou woke up this morning, Liu Mogui was sleeping soundly in his arms and nestled in his arms. Huamanlou opened his eyes, and was about to hold the little girl's shoulders and move her a little. Open a little, so that I can get up, just stretched out my hand, but immediately touched a delicate and soft shoulder——Hua Manlou's hand paused slightly, and a smile seemed to flash in his dull eyes , with a bit of satisfaction and peace.

The little girl always didn't know what reservedness meant, and he didn't know how to deal with her frank and bold appearance, but that delicate and frank appearance always made people feel warm.She probably really wants to have a child, and she is always extraordinarily enthusiastic at night—occasionally he also feels that the little girl's behavior, which can be called "sturdy", makes him a little weak as a man Angry, it kind of means "husband's lack of energy", but... In fact, what does it matter?His little wife is so innocent and frank that she is so cute, so why does he have to "correct" her jokes and make her behave?

Who will take the lead and who will take the initiative is meaningless, and there is absolutely no need to worry about it. It is enough to see her happy every day without any worries like now... He shook his head with a helpless half-satisfied smile, reached out and groped to brush away the broken hair covering his forehead, lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss on her forehead, and then carefully and slowly pulled himself back under her pillow. She gently tucked up the quilt with the arm she was holding, and then groped to get out of bed to get dressed, but just now she sat up straight on her side, but suddenly two slender skirts were wrapped around her waist. arm.

"Ah Mo?" Hua Manlou was stunned, turned around, reached out to touch Liu Mogui's face, paused with her fingers on her still closed eyes, smiled and rubbed her hair, "Sleep for a while if you're sleepy, don't wake up with me."

"No!" Liu Mogui shook his head with his eyes closed, rubbed his back, and finally opened his eyes reluctantly, "Let me get dressed for you!"

Hua Manlou paused, reached out and groped to gather the little girl's collar to cover her previously exposed shoulders, and rubbed her long hair hanging on her shoulders in a funny way: "What's the matter? "

——He has never used any servant girls, and he always dresses and washes by himself, and the little girl has never mentioned it before, why did he suddenly have such thoughts today?

"It's nothing! Didn't I mean...just want to dress you!" Liu Mogui rubbed his eyes and shook his head, regardless of whether Huamanlou agreed or not, he just passed him and climbed out of the bed, kicking the floor. Stepping on her shoes, she went to the hanger to pick up Huamanlou's clothes, hugged her in her arms and trotted back, then reached out to pick up Huamanlou's clothes:

"The belts are all tied wrong! The top has been tied to the bottom one! Hua Man Lou, look, you really want me to wear it for you!"

"Ah Mo..." Hua Manlou laughed, his voice full of helplessness, "Last night...you were the one who tied it for me, right?"

"Huh?" Liu Mogui was taken aback, the memory of last night flashed before his eyes in a trance—as if...it was really him who insisted on tying his clothes?The little girl blushed all of a sudden, retracted her hand a little guilty, touched her nose, and coughed twice, "Really? I don't even remember! It must be because the light is too dark to see clearly, um, it must be so!"

Hua Manlou laughed, and didn't point it out, just cooperated with her and raised her hand, allowing her newly married wife to put on her clothes.

Xia Tian's clothes are very light, and it's just a coat besides the middle coat. Liu Mogui dressed him very quickly, stepped on his shoes and took a few steps back, rubbing his chin up and down to stand Hua Manlou on the opposite side looked at him carefully, frowned slightly, stepped forward two steps in front of him, tiptoed and pressed his shoulder.

Hua Manlou couldn't see it, but he could feel the little girl's hands pressing on his shoulders, carefully smoothing out the folds on the shoulders of the clothes. He could even imagine that she was It must be standing on tiptoe, looking down at his shoulders, and the exquisite eyebrows and eyes must be focused—even if you can’t see it, but just imagining it like this, you feel that your whole heart is softening, and your lips are soft. The smile on the side became softer.

"Okay!" Liu Mogui, who was "completed", took two steps back, looked at it carefully again, finally clapped his hands, nodded and laughed contentedly, "The Flower Manlou is so beautiful!"

Hua Manlou laughed: "Ah Mo is also pretty."

Liu Mogui blushed slightly, tilted his head and pursed his lips into a smile, but turned around and ran away: "Wait, I'll get you water to wash your face!"

……

Huamanlou felt that Liu Mogui was a little abnormal today. From the moment he insisted on getting dressed and fetching water to wash himself in the morning, he seemed special... Attentive, Huamanlou vaguely seemed to be able to guess something, but it was not Too sure, he simply shook his head to shake off those thoughts and concentrate on watering the flowers.

This day passed very peacefully. The only thing that was unexpected to Hua Manlou was that Liu Mogui didn't stay in the backyard today, but stayed in the kitchen all the time—the little girl said she was asking the aunt next door about the new situation. I asked how to make a few dishes, and I am trying to add them to the mecha men who are in charge of cooking... As for the specific details, Hua Manlou is naturally not clear, but he didn't ask too much. After nodding with a smile, he went back to the second floor to trim the flowers and branches, and didn't bother Liu Mogui anymore.

Sure enough, on this night, the dinner was extraordinarily sumptuous, and there were a few more dishes that had never been cooked before—probably this was the result of the little girl today.Hua Manlou took a sip one by one, and they were all delicious. She nodded with a smile and praised Liu Mogui, but the little girl suddenly pushed another bowl in front of him:

"Hua Man Lou, try this again!"

As Liu Mogui spoke, he opened his dark almond eyes wide and stared at Huamanlou and the bowl in front of him without blinking. For some reason, he seemed a little nervous—the one she pushed was A bowl of noodles, with some crisp chopped green onions floating on it, there is nothing special about it, it is as simple as the cheapest Yangchun noodles sold on the street.

Hua Manlou bowed his head and took a bite, but was slightly taken aback, and his heart immediately became clear.

"How is it? Flower Manlou, is it delicious?"

Seeing that he was silent, Liu Mogui leaned over and asked eagerly.

Hua Manlou seemed to be thinking about something extremely serious, frowned slightly and did not speak, and finally opened his mouth slowly after a long while: "The noodles are a bit mushy, and the soup is a bit watery, is there no salt?"

"Really?" Liu Mogui was stunned for a moment, then took his hands and chopsticks, bowed his head and tasted it himself - it wasn't really bad, but just like what Hua Manlou said, the soup was too watery when the batter was mushy It was completely tasteless.

The little girl drooped her head all of a sudden, her whole body became depressed, and she reached out to remove the bowl: "It's really not tasty, so don't eat it, let's eat!"

Hua Manlou shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand to grab the little girl's wrist, and moved the bowl of noodles towards him, obviously not wanting the little girl to take it away.Liu Mogui was startled, and raised his head to look at him puzzled, but saw Hua Manlou smiled, pulled her to sit beside him, and said in an unusually gentle voice:

"Ah Mo, the noodles are delicious, thank you."

"You don't need to comfort me! I've tasted it all, it's really not good! Oh no..." The little girl seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly opened her eyes, "How do you know that I made it?" ?”

Hua Manlou smiled, but didn't answer. He stretched out his hand to rub the little girl's hair, and there was a slight pause when his fingertips brushed across her forehead. , amusedly took a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe her face, and said with obvious helplessness in his voice, "Why didn't you even wipe your face clean?"

"Because... because I failed many times before, I almost didn't have time to catch up with dinner. I saw that this bowl looked good, so I didn't have time to taste it first. I wiped my face and rushed to bring it over," Liu said. Mo Gui's face was reddish, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and looked up at Hua Manlou secretly through the light, "I was picked up by my senior brother, I don't know when my birthday is, so my senior brother picked him up for me That day is counted as my birthday. Every year on my birthday, my senior sisters will personally cook birthday noodles for me. Today is your birthday, so I want to make it for you too. Who knows... I'm sorry, Huamanlou , I wanted to give you a surprise to make you happy, but I messed it up myself... You don't have to lie to me to comfort me, if it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good, I won't be angry!"

"Ah Mo, I'm not lying to you, nor am I trying to comfort you," Hua Manlou's smile became gentler, she retracted the handkerchief into her sleeves, stretched out her hand to embrace the little girl, and gently combed the little girl. The girl's hair was a little messy but she didn't have time to tidy it up, her voice was calm but seemed to carry an unquestionable meaning, "You have eaten it just now, this bowl of noodles is not bad."

"But it's not delicious!" The little girl retorted immediately.

"But I think it's delicious," Hua Manlou laughed, and the laughter was extraordinarily clear, "Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. Cooking is Ah Mo's weakness, but Ah Mo has many other strengths. It is incomparable to others. I am very happy that Amoken celebrated my birthday with so much heart."

Liu Mogui's face turned red instantly, but his eyes were extraordinarily clear under the setting sun.

The author has something to say: as long as Momo doesn't molested Huahua, Huahua can get the script right...well, so there is still hope...right?

I want to say... between the two, because of their personalities, it may seem that Huahua is always a bit weak, but in fact, in this relationship, he is the stronger and more powerful one. He is always tolerant, Doting on Momo, pointing her to the direction and telling her the truth when Momo is confused, it is he who supports her every time Momo is weak, so that she can live happily in this strange world ...It is also because of his tolerance, even connivance, that Mo Mo has been away from Wanhua Valley for so long, but he can still retain such a naive, ignorant and straightforward character. It is impossible for Liu Mogui to be like this now.

It's almost over, and I finally started to feel a little bit stuck, so painful!I always feel that there is something wrong no matter how it ends... This chapter has been written, deleted, and written, and I have tossed it back and forth several times. This is the best version. I have read it several times and still feel dissatisfied, but I don’t know. How should I change it... Emma is so irritable QAQ

PS: The author who named the waste wood said that he came to ask for help again, and named the pair of light swords and heavy swords of Miss Ye Dange's family, as well as the sword of the city lord!Friends, love to save the incompetent author QAQ

☆, birthday