If fruit love can come again - the sequel to Hua Qiangu

Just two days after they got married, Hua Xiucai passed away peacefully accompanied by her daughter and son-in-law.

This may be because his daughter has a sustenance for his whole life, and it is a very good home, and he has finally let go of all the burdens in his heart; or it may be that his life is over, and he finally has no way to recover.

Hua Qiangu couldn't cry, she was heartbroken, but since she was young, her father and daughter depended on each other for life, and now she is the only one left, feeling a little uncertain about the future.Fortunately, there was no one by her side, she held on to Bai Zihua's clothes tightly all day long, silently.

With the help of Bai Zihua, Hua Xiucai was buried in the grass behind the wooden house, and a monument was erected.In this way, only the two of them remained in the cabin by the stream.Bai Zihua was a little grateful to Daoist Qingxu, if he hadn't insisted on naming him, the current situation would be very awkward.

Hua Qiangu experienced great joy and sorrow these few days, her mood was ups and downs several times, her spirit was out of her body, and she just stayed in a daze all day long.

In the end, when everything was settled, she sat under the tree with Bai Zihua in a dazed mood with dull eyes, and didn't even eat a few mouthfuls of food.

Bai Zihua also doesn't know how to comfort and handle things well.He sat down beside her, slowly moved his body, and gently put his hands on her slender shoulders.He slowly tightened his arms, took her into his arms, and patted her vest lightly.

Hua Qiangu stared blankly at him, perhaps tired from crying and pain.She wanted to seek a warm support, so she slowly leaned her head against his chest, smelling the elegant and light fragrance of his body mixed with the fragrance of flowers and grass around her, together with the warm embrace.Finally, she seemed to have found a light boat in the vast ocean, found a port, she slowly closed her eyes, and slowly slipped on top of him.

Bai Zihua looked at her with eyes full of pity, and sat like this until the sunset.If it wasn't for fear that she would catch the wind and cold, he wouldn't want to move, and he hoped that this would last forever.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden whistling of wind outside the window, sweeping the leaves sparsely and rustling.Hua Qiangu was awakened by these voices, she opened her eyes and found that at some point, Bai Zihua had carried her back to the room to rest, covered her with a quilt, and left.

She saw that the room was pitch black and nobody was there, and the shadows of the trees and leaves danced outside the window, as if there were still shadows of ghosts, and thought that Bai Zihua had left her alone.She sat up, pulled the quilt, and moved to the corner of the bed, staring at her big terrified eyes, her body was already trembling, and she wanted to call out, but her voice was choked in her throat.

At this time, there was a slight knock on the door, and then Bai Zihua called softly, "Xiao Gu, I'm coming in."

Hua Qiangu's frightened eyes moved towards the door, a white dress had moved to her eyes, and the next second she was surrounded by a warm, familiar, heart-penetrating fragrance, which surrounded her deeply like agarwood with.

"Xiao Gu, don't be afraid, Master is here." Bai Zihua's warm voice slowly rang out from above her head.

Hua Qiangu quickly supported her hands, raised her head from his embrace, her eyes were sparkling, she looked at him expectantly and asked: "Master? When is my master coming? Did he come to take me to Maoshan? "

In her heart, Taoist Master Qingxu is probably the first in the list of relatives, so why doesn't she pay attention to me, a legitimate husband?Bai Zihua felt a little dissatisfied.

"Cough, you heard it wrong, I mean, I'm here, don't be afraid." Bai Zihua couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and secretly slandered him.

Really, I slipped my tongue by accident.This time they are not a master-student relationship, but the habit is terrible.He is used to whenever she needs him, she will always say "Master is here!"

He must remember that he is no longer her master!

"Oh," Hua Qiangu hung her head, as if she was a little bit lost.At the same time, she firmly grasped the corner of his clothes, as if she was afraid that he would leave her alone in this dark room again, she bit her lip and bowed her head silently.

Bai Zihua stretched out his hand to touch her messy bun head, then untied the hair tie, and asked her to lie back on the bed.

Hua Qiangu felt that he was about to leave again, so she couldn't help saying, "Brother Zihua, I'm afraid of ghosts."

Bai Zihua paused, yes!He almost forgot that Xiao Nizi is afraid of ghosts.And her father had just passed away, no wonder she was thinking wildly.So he asked her slowly, "I'm not going there either, but here to accompany you?!"

In the darkness, seeing her nodding her head like a pounding garlic, he couldn't help but lick his lips slightly, secretly happy in his heart.His little bone is still the little bone that is afraid of ghosts and loves to cling to people.Fortunately, the room was too dark, Hua Qiangu couldn't see that smile, otherwise his smile that endangered the living beings of the six realms would surely have captured Xiaogu's soul.

He sat beside her for a long time, looking quietly at her who was sleeping soundly, and figured it out in his mind.

Since when she died, he already knew his love for her, and he had made a wish to give her anything, whether it was people or love, as long as it could satisfy her, as long as it was what she wanted, even if it was to lose her soul, he would give her everything. no problem.

He only wanted her to never leave him. He knew he couldn't bear her leaving again, and he just wanted to lock her tightly by his side.No matter how many years it takes, he will make her fall in love with him again and never separate.

Then, in this life, go and lock her by your side as husband and wife.He looked at her sleeping face and unconsciously smiled again.

Bai Zihua gently backed away from her little fingers holding the hem of the clothes, and quietly held her soft and boneless hands, as if holding a fragile treasure, and settled down peacefully beside her.

A golden light climbed up a corner of the wall of the house, slowly sprinkled the corner of the bed and the quilt, and Hua Qiangu was also dyed yellow.She opened her eyes slightly, and saw a white dress dyed with gold, and then met Bai Zihua who was meditating, with gentle and doting eyes.

He seemed to know that she had woken up, so he gently let go of the hand he was holding, looked at her thoughtfully and ordered: "I'll cook first. After you finish washing, come over to have breakfast. Then, I will I will teach you some introductory homework for cultivating immortals."

Hua Qiangu woke up at this moment, did they hold hands all night? !

She came back to her senses with a flushed face. Her father taught her how to be a good wife and daughter-in-law. She should take care of her parents-in-law and husband every morning and evening.She was about to go out to cook before him, but with a flash of white clothes, he went out faster than her.

Bai Zihua just wanted to hide his embarrassment, and he also hoped that he would take care of her this time, he didn't have so many red tapes in his heart.

From this day on, Hua Qiangu began to practice some basic homework every day.

If Bai Zihua hadn't set up a barrier, many passers-by would have seen a girl in a plain dress flying around like a butterfly.Sometimes he practiced swords up and down under the tree, and practiced boxing routines, and sometimes jumped up and down and danced with palms.Another fairy in white sat quietly under a tree, reading a book or sipping tea while watching her practice.

From time to time, the two beauties would sit under the tree, play the piano, play chess, or write and paint, which was very elegant.It is enviable, like entering a fairyland in Taoyuan.

These days, Hua Qiangu knew that no matter what she was doing, Bai Zihua's gaze was always following her.However, she didn't understand why he looked at her, besides the happiness, there was also an imperceptible sadness.She hoped that it was just her illusion, she thought maybe he was pity for her lonely life.

Bai Zihua is different this time from when he taught his apprentices.

It was rare for him not to herd the sheep to graze, to explain slowly, to teach hand in hand, and to talk more than before.Maybe it's because I lost it that I know how to cherish it.Now he cherishes every minute and every second with her. Only in this way can he feel at ease and feel real.

Moreover, he hopes that this time she can speed up the pace of becoming a fairy, and be able to have enough ability to cope with future changes.

Hua Qiangu also cooks, washes clothes, cleans and practices martial arts every day.

Not long after, she discovered that the seldom-spoken Bai Zihua obviously liked the peach blossom soup she made.Because every time he eats, he will finish the bowl of peach blossom soup, and rarely eat other meals.

He also seems to like letting her tie her hair, although her skills are really bad.But he still insisted on her coming.Whenever she looked at him in the bronze mirror, she would always find that there was a trace of sadness in his eyes looking at her, which made her very worried for some reason.

Bai Zihua thought about his life with her these past few days, it was very similar to his life with her in the Palace of Unrequited Love.Those days were the sweetest, warmest and most beautiful life.

He selfishly hopes that these sweet and warm fragments will be his best memories forever.wrong!He is not just a memory, but lives like this forever.

In the Immortal Pavilion, the room was full of noise that day, with several tongues chirping and discussing for a long time.Suddenly, Dongfang Yuqing, who was standing under the tongues, waved his sleeves towards the tongues.Tongue immediately calmed down, Dongfang Yuqing listened to those voices, hooked his lips with a smirk, and immediately ordered Lu Sheath to send someone to Changliu to send congratulatory gifts to Changliu Shangxian.

He just wanted to light a fire and make a white painting, so as to relieve his anger.