Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Tomorrow comes quickly.

August was sunny and cloudless.After breakfast, Aunt Mu enthusiastically led Qinghe and Chi Heng to [Daliu Bookstore].

[Daliu Bookstore] There is a willow tree that has survived for many years in front of the door, with luxuriant branches and leaves. It is the one that Chi Heng used to fetch kites for the children some time ago.

The house is made of pure wood, and when you look up, you can see a plaque with the inscription: Daliu Bookstore.

According to legend, this four-character dragon, flying and phoenix dance was written by a number one scholar who came out of a small village 200 years ago.

The big willow tree was also planted by Zhuangyuan Lang for his wife before he left his hometown. He threatened that when the tree grows up, he will return home with laurels.

At the end of the incident, the young man won the laurel in the toad palace as expected, and returned to his hometown in brocade clothes. After returning, he treated his wife who was in trouble like a treasure.

At that time, people followed suit one after another, and they all took pride in loving and doting on their wives.

[Bookstore] It is named after the willow tree in front of the door, which means imitating the ancestors.

There were five unmarried couples who came to the study, and Qinghe and Chiheng stood shoulder to shoulder in the middle.

Chi Heng thought to himself: They are real fiancee, but Wanwan and I are fake.

She didn't want to be found out that her identity was false, so she concentrated on watching those real unmarried men and women, and how they treated their future partners standing beside them.

Shensi Zhongqinghe's wrist was gently held, her eyelids slightly raised, and she met the smiling eyes of the little general, the smile couldn't stop flowing from the end of her eyes.

Aunt Mu inadvertently saw the young man's eyebrows and eyes, and coughed: "You can go in when all the people are here. After entering, don't make any noise, just follow the master's instructions."

There are male and female masters in the bookstore, and they are divided according to gender. Chi Heng stood opposite Qinghe and was taken away by the male master.

Before she left, she looked back, and when she met Shang Wanwan's smiling eyes, her uneasy heart instantly regained its stability.

Do as the Romans do, it's only three days, just take it as a fresh picture and join in the fun.

She is the youngest among the group of five, she is 14 years old. Even if she does as the Romans do, the master in the study is still unwilling to spoil the innocence of 'him' early.

But there are some things that a person will experience sooner or later in his life.

Therefore, according to the wishes of the village chief, it was an elderly man who taught Chi Heng about men and women.

White beard and white hair, well-known in the village, usually reticent, once he speaks, adults and children are willing to listen to his teachings.

Walking into a specific cabin compartment, Chi Heng looked curiously at it. Just as she came in, the door behind her was closed. The old man sitting on the futon opened his cloudy eyes and glanced roughly, and was amazed by the young man's pure and bright temperament.

Most of the older people like the young man who is full of vigor, and because 'he' is the youngest, he is regarded as a child who has not grown up. The old man's face is kind: "Let's look at the picture of avoiding fire first."

Dodge, avoid fire map?

Chi Heng straightened his clothes and sat on the futon, put away the flash of surprise in his eyes, lowered his head, and picked up the album beside the futon.

When she entered the cabin, her every move was under the supervision of the old man.

"Don't be afraid, boy, open it."

A blush appeared on the little general's cheeks, and he opened the album obediently. After seeing the exquisite, smooth and beautiful pictures on it, he breathed a sigh of relief—fortunately, it didn't hurt his eyes.

The son of the Shengjing family will be taught this by his mother when he is 13 years old.

One is to warn the children of the family not to indulge in lust, and the other is to mislead others with sex and lust. Get in touch early, so as not to have never seen a woman before, and when you grow up, you will be confused and be fascinated by prostitutes.

Chi Heng's situation is different from them, she is a woman, she grew up disguised as a man, and she is still young, Mrs. Chi did not teach this matter, and the most daily advice is not to reveal her identity.

Although 'Chi San Gongzi' has a reputation for lust in Shengjing, her lust is different from that of men. Her 'goodness' is more about pure appreciation of beauty, clean and free from filth.

Holding Bi Huo Tu in her hands, she subconsciously remembered that she had read the scriptures to Wan Wan that day, her face was burning hot, and she refused to turn it down due to shame.

Immature and young, he seems to be a rare good boy.

The old man had a smile on his face: "Open it, you will understand it sooner or later."

Fortunately, it was an octogenarian who encouraged her.

Chi Heng crumpled the corners of the picture of Avoiding Huo, and the innocence in his heart was gradually overwhelmed by his full curiosity. He raised his hand and turned a page, with various postures.

Carefully looking at the old man, the old man closed his eyes and rested his mind, not looking at her at all.

Her courage is getting fatter, but within a quarter of an hour she has changed from being cautious at the beginning to now savoring the beauty of a specific posture with relish.

After two quarters of an hour of silence, the fire avoidance map was turned to the end, and the old man opened his eyes: "After reading it, is there anything I don't understand?"

Compared with the simplicity and directness of the small village to the adult men, the village's "teaching" to the guests can be described as patient and gentle, afraid of scaring the young and ignorant Chi Xiaoyou, the wives who are in charge of her are the most famous old people in the village.

What don't you understand?

When the words came to his lips, Chi Heng didn't know how to ask.

The old man put it another way: "If you want to ask anything, just ask, life is a major event, and you can't be taken lightly."

Chi Heng lowered his head and looked at the woman on the picture scroll who seemed both forbearing and joyful. The mist rose in his heart, hesitating again and again, she blushed and asked, "Does this matter hurt?"

It never occurred to the young man that he was the first to ask this question after reading it.

Does it hurt?

Except for their closed small village, more men outside the village focus on their own feelings.

The old man lamented that 'he' was young after all, his heart was pure and flawless, and his expression became more and more kind: "Whether it hurts or not depends on how you cooperate. You can't use brute force in this matter, and you can't blindly show off your power. A man should be more compassionate." .Besides, men and women are different, so they cannot be generalized."

Can't be generalized?

So it hurts?

She asked this question not for herself, but for Shen Qinghe.

It is uncertain whether she will be able to regain her daughter's body in this life by disguising herself as a man, let alone such a distant and unrealistic thing as marriage.

But Wanwan will marry someone one day, and if she gets married, she will inevitably pass this test.

Thinking of her Wanwan's gentle expression of holding back and weeping because of her future husband's picture scroll, Chi Heng felt a sudden pain in his heart, like a needle prick.

"Then, what should I do to make my wife feel better?"

The love between men and women is common in the world.With a calm face, the old man pulled out another roll from his right hand: "Look."

see again?

Chi Heng swallowed, and opened the yellowed scroll.

The picture came into view and she snapped the scroll shut: "Grandpa, this..."

"Remember, learn."

study?Chi Heng was dazed thinking: What am I doing like this?

After reading the thick volume, she felt heavy instead of relaxed.

Husband and wife are one body, can it be such a one-body law?Who will be lucky enough to be one with Wanwan in the future?

Thinking that there will be someone who will completely get Wanwan's body and mind in the future, and someone will be her husband and her God, an unreasonable jealousy arose in her chest, and she also angered the matter of dunlun between men and women.

Unlike the adult men in small villages who were reluctant to leave the wooden house, Chi Heng finished today's instruction early, feeling depressed, so that it would be inconvenient for others to see that she was depressed. She leaned against the big willow tree and looked up at the sky.

She is young, and it is common sense that she is not interested in love, so no one disturbs her reflection after teaching.

Wanwan hasn't come out yet.

Will Wanwan learn the same content as her?

What a nuisance! It's so annoying!

She let out a long sigh, and she was young and worried.

Qinghe is two years older than Chi Heng, and receives 'education' with other marriageable girls in the small village.

The person she likes is a woman, so she doesn't need to learn how to serve her husband, but some principles are common, so it doesn't hurt to listen to them.

The female masters in the study told them what they should pay attention to, how to protect themselves, and how to please themselves with a blank face. All the girls in the room were so ashamed that their ears were about to bleed.

Qinghe was sitting in front of the window holding a cup of fragrant tea. Through the window, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little general leaning on the willow tree and sighing.

Normally, a day's instruction would end before sunset, when the sky was bright and bright, a butterfly landed on Chi Heng's fingertips.

"What a little general who likes to attract bees and butterflies."

With an unhurried tone, his lips and teeth chewing on the elegance and softness that ordinary people don't have, Chi Heng raised his eyes suddenly, and said in surprise: "Wanwan?!"

Her eyes were bright, directly lighting a bright light in Qinghe's heart, she walked forward slowly, leaned over and said: "Ah Chi is not inside, what are you doing here?"

After a bit of admonishment, Chi Heng thoroughly understood the matter of men and women, and he couldn't bear to think about everything. Thinking that her Wanwan would make love in a human body one day, she felt stuck in her throat, and her smile froze slightly: "It's not fun, It's boring."

"I think it's boring too." Seeing that her expression was really bad, Qing He reached out to help her up, and said softly, "Shall we go home?"

One "we" and one "go home", Chi Heng's mood improved, he held her hand and did not let go, his gloomy eyebrows became brighter: "Okay."

But half a day later, her mood plummeted, and she was far from the expectation before going out. Qinghe looked back at the silent [Daliu Bookstore], secretly guessing the reason for her unhappiness.

On the first day, they taught them to leave the meeting early. Aunt Mu who knew about this matter didn't say much. The purpose of controlling this matter is the beauty of adults, and it is by no means compulsory.

Because of the not-so-good experience on the first day, Chi Heng developed vague resistance to the instruction on the second day.

When she learned that instead of going to the bookstore, she was going to visit a couple in a small village, she became interested.

"That's it." Aunt Mu pointed to a wooden doorway.

"This is the home of Lao Zhangtou and Aunt Gui. Lao Zhangtou and Aunt Gui are famous 'hairpin couples' in our village."

"The hairpin couple?" Qinghe was surprised.

"That's right. In our village, there are 'hairpin couples' and 'send willow' couples. The young couples are old-timers. Those couples have been married for more than [-] years."

"Old Zhangtou married his aunt at the age of 16. Every spring, he would fold a flower hairpin in his wife's hair. At that time, he was poor and couldn't afford gold and silver hairpins, so he used flowers as hairpins and replaced them every day.

"When it's time to kill, I can't find flowers, so the old man tried his best to learn how to make silk flowers. The flowers in my aunt's hair were changed from fresh flowers to silk flowers, and their lives were peaceful and beautiful. When the conditions are better, the habit of hairpin flowers will continue. reserve.

"This is the interest that the husband and wife have kept for many years."

Aunt Mu was feeling emotional while talking, looked at the young couple beside her, and said with a smile: "Look, old Zhangtou is making hairpins for your aunt again."

Looking up, the old woman was sitting in her small courtyard, looking up at her husband, who was no longer young, and smilingly making hairpins for her.

The flower in the hair is a pearl flower.

The first wife is no longer as beautiful as when she was young, and it is expected that in the heart of the old man, she is still more beautiful than a flower.

The sincere eyes will not lie, those old eyes clearly hide the clumsy love that I don't know how to express.

Seeing the old man hairpin for the old woman, Chi Heng's heart moved, thinking: I also donated a gold hairpin for my sister this morning.

"Let's go. Go to his house for dinner."

The cost of meals was paid on behalf of the village, and Qing and the two walked into the small courtyard side by side.

The old man slapped his forehead, muttered something, and was reprimanded by the old woman.

They forgot to entertain guests today.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of vegetables and meat at home, and now it is not a meal time, so there is plenty of time for a lunch.

Old Zhangtou was confused about certain things, and was muttered by the old woman, but he didn't feel ashamed, turned around and smiled and took out the precious rice wine from the cellar.

Every year when the unmarried couples in the village come to their house for dinner, the old man will invite the young people to drink a glass of wine.

The name of the wine [long-lasting], home brewed, not a rare thing, Lao Zhangtou's wine-making skills, the name chosen by your aunt, implying long time.

After drinking a glass of wine, Chi Heng said good wine, not spicy, soft wine, suitable for people who drink lightly.

With rice wine in his throat, Qinghe smiled gently, got up and dragged his 'fiancé' to the back kitchen to get busy.

Your aunt is too old to work hard, and she is in charge of directing in the back kitchen, and seeing the young people busy to work hard, she instinctively told her that this couple can stay hand in hand for a long time.

Some people can share adversity, but cannot share wealth, and some people share wealth, but cannot share adversity.

In one's life, finding a lover who is determined to stay together until the end of life, sometimes depends on luck, sometimes depends on fate, apart from the two, it also depends on the determination to be together.

How many people scattered as they walked, foolish men complaining about women, and could not end well.

She wanted to let the 'unmarried couple' who came today avoid detours and talk about the past casually.

Nothing is dull, nothing is not touching.

Diesel, rice, oil and salt are also rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes of ordinary people.

After the meal was ready, Chi Heng walked out of the back kitchen with the dishes in hand.

There is no rule in a small village that men do not cook. As soon as she walked out, the old woman said, "Miss Shen."

Qinghe paused, turned around, and looked at her quietly.

"Miss Shen and Young Master Chi are not really married couples."

Having managed to hide it from everyone, but not from the old man in front of her, she chuckled lightly, her eyes filled with determination: "It's not true now, it will become true sooner or later."

The old woman smiled and said nothing, seeing that she had a good idea, she shut up and didn't mind her own business.

Watching the ordinary and warm life of a true lover is the key to the second day of teaching.

The husband and wife are out of the boudoir, and there is a more profound way to get along.

Chi Heng more or less understood this point.

As dusk fell, walking on the stone road in the small village, she tilted her head and said, "Sister, do you yearn for such a life?"

Qinghe thought for a while, then shook his head decisively.

"Huh? This is the life that young couples in small villages want to live. Don't sister like it?"

"It's not that I don't like it, but there's no need to yearn for it."

Qinghe walked slowly on the straight Qingshiban Street: "Everyone has their own way of life, how can lovers have a fixed way of getting along?"

"Since I was young, I was well-clothed and well-fed. It was okay to live a hard life for one day, and it was okay to live a hard life for two days. It was hard to ask me to live in poverty and live in peace every year.

"I am willing to give up my figure for the person I like, but if there is a better choice, why can't I have both?

"Wealth, power, love, I want them all.

"Wealth can make me concentrate on living for love, minus the daily quarrels caused by survival.

"Power can make me live glamorously. A worldly person with power is like a warrior with armor protection. Why not do it?

"As for my lover, I need the first two, so that I can pursue the person I want without any distraction. They are in the same family. After thousands of years, I can't say that there are advantages and disadvantages. It can only be said that there is a reason for it."

Chi Heng smiled thoughtfully: "I don't think as far as my sister. I think it's not bad to keep the fun for ten years. But it's called fun. Naturally, it needs to be fresher to be more interesting."

"Like something fresh?"

The little general was not prepared for her asking this question, he was stunned, and he reacted in a flash, confidently: "Sister, which boy is not greedy for fresh food?"

"That's true." Qing He frowned and smiled.

"Sister, your hands are so cold, let me cover them for you."

Two hands overlap each other, and the sunset is red and half the sky.

Chi Heng held Shen Qinghe's hand, but didn't ask, sister, do you have someone in your heart?

She kept silent and pretended nothing to do with her knuckles. In her fourteen years of life, she was hit by a sad feeling, and her heart seemed to be split in two by a knife.

A night of chaotic dreams.

Before dawn, Chi Heng sat up from the wooden bed dripping with cold sweat, his inner shirt was soaked and clinging to the skin of his back.

"How could this be?"

She was gasping for breath, resting her forehead dejectedly, the collar of her inner shirt was open to reveal her delicate collarbone, and sweat slid down her collarbone.

She slowly buried her face in her knees.

How could it be?

How can I dream of my sister getting married?

In the dream, Qinghe's sister was wearing a fiery red wedding gown and a fiery red hijab. She was slim and beautiful.

But she clearly felt that she was unhappy.

She saw someone lift the hijab, and saw Wanwan's cold and dead eyes under the hijab.

In the dream, she wanted the dream to stop.

The dream continues.

That hand rested on Wanwan's shoulder, imprisoning her so that no one could resist, while the other reached towards her waist, trying to untie the belt around her waist...

In the dream she was anxious to death.

Before the belt was torn off, Chi Heng was awakened by a nightmare.

……

At the dinner table, Qing He squeezed the bamboo chopsticks and handed them to her. Seeing that her complexion was uglier than the day before, she couldn't help feeling worried.

"Achi, eat."

Chi Heng slowly raised his head to see that she was sitting opposite her safe and sound, and slowly moved away the big stone that had accumulated in his heart.

She will never let Wanwan marry a man she doesn't love. Even if she dies, she still wants her to get what she wants, and she will live in peace and happiness for the rest of her life.

Realizing that she was depressed by Xiaocun's three-day training, she became stubborn-she wanted to see what else she didn't know!

With the courage to lead the troops on the front line, Chi Heng finished two bowls of rice and half a plate of side dishes in one go, said a few words with a peaceful heart, and walked to the yard with a knife.

When the wind blew, Miss Shen moved a small round stool and sat in front of the door to watch her practice the knife, with a deep look in her eyes.

A Chi couldn't sleep well at night, what was she thinking, what was she afraid of?

Qinghe calmed down and thought about what had happened in the past few days.

Three days of teaching: The first day teaches about men and women, which shows the desire of the flesh.On the second day, I visited the Zanhua couple, emphasizing the relationship between husband and wife.

A Chi looked at her this morning with more panic and fear than usual, why is she afraid?

Could it be... She is worrying about her marriage?

Little General Lao was worried and worried about her marriage, and Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry.

She thought, maybe this is her opportunity again.

This is her chance to go further.

Today is the third day of going to the countryside to participate in the "Three Days of Training", and Aunt Mu has not come for a long time.

He waited from morning to night, and no one came to remind him when Jin Wuxi sank.

Qinghe rested his chin and thought silently: Is it possible that the last instruction should also pay attention to the harmony of nature and people?

After dinner, the stars lit up in the sky, and Aunt Mu hurried over: "Miss Shen, Young Master Chi, come quickly!"

Staring at the clothes that had been smoked by moxa leaves before him, Chi Heng's eyes widened. Seeing that she was still not moving, the village chief kindly urged: "Young Master Chi, go and change into new clothes."

"This……"

She looked at Qinghe aside, Qinghe comforted her with her eyes.

In the end, the two quickly changed into brand new fine linen clothes according to local customs and came out of the house respectively.

Seeing that the two of them had packed up properly, Aunt Mu said, "Let's go."

The instruction on the third day is to have unmarried couples stay in the backyard and listen to the delivery of women inside through a door.

It sounds unbelievable, but this is a 200-year-old tradition in a small village.

In their view, there is no need to shy away from the pain women endured for childbirth, but to praise it.

The process of the birth of a new life is bound to be full of thrills. Giving birth to a child is like crossing the gates of hell. As a woman, after marriage, she must endure the necessary pain for her husband.

Therefore, marriage is not a trifling matter. Once it is settled, it must be kept regardless of life or death.

"...Women are like this. As a man, you should understand the hardships of a woman's childbirth and the hard work a wife puts in for the family. Let me ask you now, is there anyone who regrets the marriage?"

Aunt Mu asked questions according to the traditional question handed down in the village, and the usually warm-hearted people looked solemn and respectful at this time.

The men and women who made a marriage contract in Xiaocun village have a chance to go back on their word before they get married, which is the last day of the three-day training.

Compared with blind marriage and dumb marriage, local people prefer to break the core of marriage for young people to see.

Whether it's about the relationship between a man and a woman, or the relationship between a man and a woman, or the hurdle of having a child that a woman must go through after she gets married, it is clearly in front of your eyes, and I tell you seriously that there is only one chance to regret it.

If there is no complete determination and 100% willingness, even if the marriage is completed, there will be a day when there will be gaps.

There used to be a woman in a small village who chose to regret her marriage at this level, because she loved the man so much that she was willing to bear a child for him, and finally won the respect of the villagers and the acquiescence of the other party to the marriage contract.

After Aunt Mu asked, she stood there for two quarters of an hour.

For a quarter of an hour, the piercing yells of the mothers across the door never stopped.

Chi Heng's lips turned pale, and his palms were sweating.

She thought, the three-day training here was just to overwhelm her.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from her forehead, Qinghe also said that she was afraid of a woman giving birth, her thoughts changed a little, and her doubts increased: Ah Chi is very courageous, how could he be easily scared?

Little did he know that Madam Chi gave birth to a daughter with dystocia, which was a real trip to the gate of hell.

If it wasn't for the help of Jiang Xing and Jiang Miracle Physician at a critical moment, it would have ended in a life of death.

Fortunately, after the child was born, Madam Chi's life was saved.

After this incident, General Chi loved his wife even more.

Chi Heng was five years old, and he often told A Niang that it was not easy to give birth to her.

Impressed by his ears and eyes, Chi Heng knew that he loved A Niang at a young age, his small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and he often coaxed Mrs. Chi into a smile.

The shadow of having a child remained at that time. When the little general was still young, he regarded it as the most dangerous thing in the world in his heart.

Now the shadow was torn and hung directly in front of her, the cries of the mother's pain came flooding in, and the image in her mind gradually changed from A Niang to Qinghe.

A Niang is in good health, her martial arts are not inferior to her father, she almost died of dystocia, Wan Wan is weak, if she is really pregnant, how will she pass this test?Didn't it kill her?

She stood there in a daze, her hands and feet were cold.

Xiaocun took this as the last item of the three-day training, and his original intention was to give women the opportunity to make their own choices in life, and also asked men to recognize the difficulties involved, and treat their wives with more respect in the future.

There are occasional ups and downs in life, don't forget the heart that vowed to be united in the past.

The intention was good, but I didn't expect to scare Chi Heng.

None of the five unmarried couples standing outside the door repented.

Until the child was born and the instruction was over, Chi Heng was taken home by Qinghe in a daze.

Walking into the small courtyard, stepping into the room, closing the door, Qing He worriedly wanted to check her pulse: "A Chi, you..."

The little general suddenly hugged her slender waist tightly: "Sister, sister, being a woman is not easy!"

She rushed over suddenly, Qinghe couldn't react enough to be embraced by her, he was dazed for a moment, and gently caressed her back: "A Chi, what's wrong with you?"

Chi Heng's heart was flustered, her fingertips were trembling, and she begged in a low voice: "Wanwan, don't you marry in the future, okay?"

The pain of breaking the body, the pain of childbirth, which one of you can bear it?

You are born beautiful, but you are sick, if you marry someone who is not human, who will take pity on you?

Qinghe hugged her back with peace of mind, her voice was soft, she sighed: "Ah Chi, if I don't marry, who will take care of me?

A hundred years from now, Dad's General's Mansion will be Qing Yan and Aunt's home. I don't have a home of my own, so where can I go? "

"I'll come, I'll raise my sister, I'll take care of her for the rest of her life!"

After saying these words, Chi Heng's panicked heart gradually calmed down, she thought: Yes, that's how it should be, she is a woman, she will take care of her sister for the rest of her life, she will try to live longer, and come to take care of her when she dies.

She buried her face in Qinghe's neck, and said softly: "I have a lot of money. I will buy any piece of land in Shengjing that my sister likes. Let's still be neighbors, okay?"

After a long time, Qinghe smiled lightly: "It's the neighbor, not the outside room?"