Ghost Office

On the path paved with stones, the more Yang Jian walked, the more frightened he became. This direction is... When Ao Cunxin took out the food from the food box and put it in front of the three tombstones, Yang Jian came back to his senses. Big Brother's Tomb.

Ao Cunxin arranged the food, and lit a few incense sticks: "Father, mother, brother, I am Cun Xin, and I am Yang Jian's wife." Yang Jian watched her place the incense in front of the tomb: "...although, although he never You mentioned that you would take me to see you, but I think I should still come and see you." Yang Jian was struck by lightning, and Ao Cun Xin's words buzzed in his mind. In 1000 years, in those 1000 years, Yang Jian never thought of taking Ao Cunxin to pay homage to his parents...

Cun Xin, Yang Jian promises you that you are the only one in the wife's seat.The oath he made is still in his ears, but is this how he treats his wife?Yang Jian looked at Ao Cunxin sitting next to his mother's tombstone with his knees hugged, talking in a low voice. She said that they got married on this day for more than 100 years, and that Yang Jian always bullied him, saying that it would be good if her mother-in-law was here, and she would definitely teach Yang Jian a lesson for herself. of.Yang Jian backed away step by step, feeling cold in his heart, Yang Jian, did you really regard Cun Xin as your wife and family member?Why didn't I ever think of bringing her along for such things as worshiping the ancestors?

It wasn't until it was dark that Ao Cunxin got up to pack the food and drink for the sacrifice: "Father, mother, elder brother, I'll go back first. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, he might be back, if he doesn't see me when he comes back, I will be anxious, I'll see you again later."

Yang Jian followed Ao Cunxin back to Yang's Mansion in a daze. In the night, Yang's Mansion stood there like a cage. The whole house couldn't see any light. Ao Cunxin stood at the door in a daze, and then pushed the heavy door open. Walking in through the gate, the woman in red walked step by step into the depths of Yang's mansion under the pale moonlight. The untouched food and drink before going out were still there as before. The old Yang Jian did not come home. Even if today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, even if today is the 100th anniversary of their marriage...he didn't come home.

Ao Cunxin stood quietly by the table, there was no light in the room, but even in such a dim light, Yang Jian could see the tears running down Ao Cunxin's face, she was crying, but there was no sound.Suddenly, Ao Cunxin threw the food box in his hand, and then swept the table of wine and vegetables to the ground, and then overturned the table. Yang Jian watched Ao Cunxin crazily smash the room Everything, but he didn't hear Ao Cunxin's voice, only those broken voices hitting Yang Jian's heart.

Ao Cunxin stepped on the mess on the ground, walked to the darkest corner and curled up, a muffled cry came from the corner, Yang Jian knelt beside Ao Cunxin: "Cunxin, don't cry, I'm here, I'm here!" Here..." But Ao Cunxin wasn't waiting for him, the person she was waiting for didn't come back, she didn't even know where he went, what he was doing, okay.

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"Yang Jian, come and try." Ao Cunxin pulled up Yang Jian who was sitting next to the book case and concentrated on reading.Yang Jian raised his head helplessly: "Try what?"

Ao Cunxin raised her brows: "Clothes." Ao Cunxin sent the clothes forward.Yang Jian frowned: "When can't I try on clothes? I'm almost finished reading this."

"Then when will you read your book?" Ao Cunxin stared wide-eyed: "You try it quickly, if it doesn't suit me, I'll change it." Ao Cunxin snatched the book from Yang Jian's hand and threw it on the table. Then shake off the clothes: "Quickly put on and try."

Yang Jian stood up with a long sigh, opened his hands and Ren Ao Cunxin took off the robe on his body and put on new clothes.Ao Cunxin put on Yang Jian's clothes and straightened them: "Well, it's not bad." Ao Cunxin looked up and down: "Move around and see if it doesn't fit." Yang Jian moved his arms with a dull face: "It's about the same. "

"It's about the same, I see that the arm is a little tight here." Ao Cunxin said and asked Yang Jian to raise his hand: "Ah, let me tell you, you can't even lift your hand. Come and take it off." Yang Jian followed Ao Cun Xin took off his clothes with his hands: "Then what to do, it's fine if you can wear it or not."

Ao Cunxin hugged the clothes and sat aside, and carefully removed the thin sleeve with scissors: "What kind of attention is this? You are my Ao Cunxin's husband, how can you just wear it casually? It's ridiculous."

Yang Jian picked up the roll of bamboo slips that Ao Cunxin threw on the table and snorted coldly: "Why is it outrageous? Whether you dress well has nothing to do with whether you are good or not. Why bother with these external things."

Ao Cunxin slapped the scissors on the table and looked at Yang Jian: "Who am I for? Is it wrong to want to make you a new dress?" Yang Jian raised his forehead with some headaches: "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean, it's good enough to wear enough clothes, and it's good to wash them clean on weekdays." Yang Jian raised his eyes and saw that Ao Cunxin's eyes were red, his heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed Ao Cunxin's hand in his : "I don't want you to work too hard."

Ao Cunxin looked at Yang Jian firmly: "Really?" Yang Jian nodded, and Ao Cunxin smiled through tears: "It's not hard work, I just want to make clothes for you, not just clothes, I will know everything you eat and wear in the future I'll give you a good job. You continue to read your book, I won't bother you."

Yang Jian didn't continue reading, but looked at Ao Cunxin threading the needle: "The bamboo on the lapel?"

"Well, is it pretty?"

Yang Jian brushed the beautiful embroidered bamboo with his fingers: "I've never seen someone embroider bamboo on clothes, how did you think of embroidering bamboo?"

"I feel like you are open-minded, upright and unrestrained, handsome, upright and noble, and I think you are just like you, and the bamboo is safe, so you can be safe when you wear it." Ao Cunxin focused on the needle and thread in his hand. The eyes are full of emotion, and the gentle smile on the corner of the mouth makes the two Yang Jian dumbfounded. The time is quiet at this moment.

"Master, master." Xiao Tiangou rushed in carrying a big bone: "Master, we haven't gone out for a long time, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Yang Jian was a little annoyed at being disturbed by the Xiaotian dog during this rare good time, but when he saw the expectant eyes of the Xiaotian dog, he thought that he had been back for several months this time and had never been out. I feel suffocated.But it happened that we could go out and play together with Cun Xin, it's not good to stay at home all day, Yang Jian also smiled when he thought about it.

"Shoutiangou!" Ao Cunxin suddenly roared: "What are you doing?" Xiaotiangou was startled by Ao Cunxin's voice, and looked at Ao Cunxin blankly: "What, what's wrong with me?"

Ao Cunxin angrily pushed Xiaotiangou away: "You stepped on the clothes." Now that new clothes were trampled by Xiaotiangou, Ao Cunxin tugged but did not move: "Move it." Xiaotiangou bowed his head After looking at it, he realized that he hadn't seen it when he came in just now, stepped on a corner of the clothes, and hurriedly jumped behind Yang Jian.

Ao Cunxin picked up the clothes and took a look. There was a black footprint on the white fabric, and because the Xiaotian dog rubbed on it, the clothes that were originally good now looked very miserable. "Won't you say hello before you come in? It's like this every time." Ao Cunxin felt sorry for the clothes, and felt that Xiaotiangou was too unruly, so her voice became louder unconsciously.

Yang Jian felt that it was a pity to see the good clothes turned into this way, but the roaring dog behind him was so scared that he shrank behind his back, and Yang Jian couldn't bear to blame: "Cun Xin is just a piece of clothing, and the roaring dog is not On purpose, forget it and don’t blame him.”

"It's just a piece of clothing?" Ao Cunxin looked at Yang Jian incredulously: "Do you know how much effort it takes for me to make a piece of clothing?"

Yang Jian froze for a moment: "Didn't you just step on it? It's the same when you go back and wash it. Why bother to get so angry."

"You're blaming me instead of teaching him a lesson?" Ao Cunxin stood up.Yang Jian was helpless: "I didn't blame you, and it wasn't his fault..."

"Very good, Yang Jian, very good." Ao Cunxin grabbed the clothes on the table: "Very good, no matter what I do, it doesn't matter to you." of it?Yang Jian slammed the table with a hammer, and Xiao Tiangou flinched in fright: "Master, master?"

Yang Jian looked at the back of Ao Cunxin leaving, wishing to wake up his past self. He wanted to tell his past self that every pattern on that dress was embroidered by Ao Cunxin bit by bit. When he was young, Ao Cunxin cut cloth and sewed clothes for him in his room. Those were all Ao Cunxin's love for him.There is also Xiaotiangou, now I only know how confused I was when I looked at the past, and I couldn't even handle the relationship at home well. Xiaotiangou's failure to improve for thousands of years was caused by my connivance.

His body tightened, and Yang Jian found himself in front of Ao Cunxin. Ao Cunxin was crying on the bed, holding the dress she had carefully sewn in her hand. Cun Xin's miserable cry made his heart ache.Why are they always like this? It has been like this for hundreds of years, always in a cycle of quarrels, cold wars, and reconciliation.And countless times it was the same as today, the originally good atmosphere suddenly became full of haze, Cun Xin, Cun Xin, don't cry, don't cry anymore...

Yang Jian thought of what Ao Cunxin said now, "Yang Jian, we are not suitable." Are they really not suitable?Otherwise, why can you always live like this?Cun Xin, where are you, tell Yang Jian what we should do?

Cun Xin, Yang Jian misses you...

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"Old man, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Ao Cunxin confirmed again, and Bai who was sitting opposite her