An Yunmo helped Duan Qingqian dry her hair. Seeing that Duan Qingqian was reading seriously, he carried her to the bed.

The villagers work at sunrise and rest at sundown, but for hard-working people like Duan Qingqian and An Yunmo, it is always early before the second watch. The early autumn night is a bit cold, and the two of them cuddle up in bed.

Everyone reads their own books and occasionally shares the knowledge they read in the books. Duan Qingqian reads the storybook from the village and occasionally chuckles. An Yunmo reads the storybook borrowed from Dr. Shu.

Regarding medical books, if you don’t understand something, discuss it with Duan Qingqian. Everything is simple and warm.

Duan Qingqian finished reading the storybook, put down the book, looked at the time, and said.

"I have read all the storybooks in the village, and my internal strength has been strengthened, but is it still early?"

An Yunmo looked at the time and saw that it was indeed early. He thought for a while and said.

"I know there is one thing we can do. If this thing is done, will you and I be busy in the future?"

"What's up?"

Duan Qingqian thought about it seriously and seemed to have nothing to do, so she asked.

"You mean we can grow rice?"

An Yunmo smiled and shook his head.

"No? What is that?"

An Yunmo didn't answer. He put the book aside and looked at Duan Qingqian with his hands on his hands. Duan Qingqian said.

"With your current body, we are not suitable for you to plow the fields while I weave. Besides, you and I have no experience in farming. Do we need help from our neighbors?"

Now they grow some vegetables, raise some chickens and ducks, occasionally go hunting in the mountains, and weave some clothes. These can be exchanged with the villagers for some food. Or when the villagers are busy with farming, she goes to help, and the villagers will also give them some food.

So she didn't plant rice.

Duan Qingqian thought that if they lived here for a long time, they should consider this.

An Yunmo moved Duan Qingqian's face towards him, looked at her and said.

"Stop guessing, I'll tell you now."

After saying that, he hugged Duan Qingqian and lay down, and Duan Qingqian asked.

"What? You can't talk while you're sitting?"

"Okay, but I like to lie down."

"What's up?"

An Yunmo hugged Duan Qingqian and whispered in her ear.

"Qing Qian, let's have a baby?"

Duan Qingqian didn't expect what An Yunmo said, so she was stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of Duan Qingqian's stunned moment, An Yunmo turned over and pressed on Duan Qingqian.

Seeing that Duan Qingqian had come to her senses, An Yunmo continued.

"Qing Qian, what you said is responsible for me."

Duan Qingqian patted An Yunmo on the shoulder and said.

"When did I say I was irresponsible? Get up."

An Yunmo had no choice but to be obedient. Duan Qingqian got up and turned off the lights in the room, then lay down on the bed and said.

"Okay, sleep."

An Yunmo also slept obediently. While sleeping, he kissed Duan Qingqian and said.

"Qing Qian, good night."

"Um."

Normally, Duan Qingqian would kiss him and say good night to him, but this time Duan Qingqian was a little perfunctory and just said "hmm" lightly. An Yunmo thought that Duan Qingqian was angry or she was not ready, so he also

Don't be angry and sleep with Duan Qingqian in your arms.

An Yunmo said good night and closed his eyes and went to sleep. Duan Qingqian was not asleep yet. She turned her starry eyes slightly and hugged An Yunmo back and said.

"Sleeping? Who said you were going to have a baby just now?"

An Yunmo opened his eyes and looked at Duan Qingqian. Although it was night, Duan Qingqian's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Qing Qian, so you think I'm right?"

"Yes, but since we have decided to have a baby, we have to raise her together in the future."

"Of course."

Although his body looks a little frail now, it does not affect his lifespan. If he takes good care of himself in the future, it should not be a problem to live to seventy or eighty years old. In the future, when he has taken good care of himself, he will start practicing martial arts again.

"Okay. You have to be good to me for the rest of your life, or else..."

Duan Qingqian clenched his fist and placed it in front of An Yunmo's eyes and said.

"You know you can't beat me."

An Yunmo put Duan Qingqian into his arms and said.

"To you, I would rather lose forever!"

An Yunmo kissed Duan Qingqian's forehead and lips, looked at Duan Qingqian and said seriously.

"Qing Qian, I, An Yunmo, will only be with you for the rest of my life!"

Duan Qingqian smiled softly, pressed her forehead against An Yunmo's, looked at him and replied.

"Yunmo, I, Duan Qingqian, will only be with you for the rest of my life!"

The two of them pressed their foreheads against each other, their breathing intertwined, their lips and teeth intertwined, nurturing each other...

Because Dr. Shu and the others went up the mountain to collect medicine, An Yunmo did not go to Dr. Shu's side. The two of them also got up a little late. After having breakfast together and cleaning up, An Yunmo looked at his medical books again.

Here we are, Duan Qingqian is making tea at the side.

The days passed slowly like water, and it was late autumn again. At this time, the villagers did not have much farm work to do. Most people were chatting at home, or going to sit in a house next door.

Duan Qingqian and An Yunmo did not go to the house next door. They were cooking tea and playing music at home.

Just now, when Duan Qingqian was making tea, An Yunmo suddenly felt that it was time to play some music. He hadn't played for a long time. It was not the right time to play at this time, so he played a piece for Duan Qingqian.

Duan Qingqian didn't know how to play the music here, but it didn't affect her enjoyment. Duan Qingqian boiled the tea and warmed it on the table. She poured herself a cup and tasted it while watching An Yunmo play the music for her.

An Yunmo played the guqin, which belonged to the teacher in the village. It was considered an old thing. I heard by chance that An Yunmo could play it. The children brought it here and asked An Yunmo to play a piece for them and teach them.

The teacher saw that An Yunmo could indeed play, so he let him stay with him. He also had some at his place, so An Yunmo stayed.

After An Yunmo finished playing the song, Duan Qingqian also became interested and said.

"Yunmo, give it to me and I'll play a song too. How about you listen?"

"Qing Qian can also play? I've never seen you play before."

"Have I never eaten pork and seen pigs run away? My grandpa also liked to play before, and I also learned a lot about it, but I just didn't like playing."

"Okay, I'll listen."

As he said this, An Yunmo moved his position to let Duan Qingqian play, and he, like Duan Qingqian just now, was sipping tea and enjoying the music on the table nearby.

The prelude of music played, which An Yunmo had never heard before. An Yunmo felt it was a bit novel, his eyes sparkled, and he straightened his body and listened carefully.

Duan Qing smiled slightly and continued to play, and then she sang along.

"Sitting back to back on the carpet? Listen to music and talk about wishes. Do you hope that I will become gentler? I hope that you will keep me in your heart? You said that you want to give me a romantic dream? Thank you for taking you to heaven? Even if

It takes a lifetime to complete? As long as I tell you, you will never forget it? The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old slowly with you? Collect every bit of laughter along the way? Save it for later? Sitting in a rocking chair

Slowly talk about the most romantic thing I can think of? Is to grow old slowly with you? Until we are old and can't go anywhere? You still regard me as the treasure in your hand..."

Duan Qingqian continued to sing. An Yunmo had a solid knowledge of music theory. Although he couldn't sing, he probably guessed the rhythm of the song Duan Qingqian sang. He put down his tea cup, came up and sat next to Duan Qingqian, and spoke with a

Duan Qingqian pressed the strings with one hand. Duan Qingqian understood what An Yunmo meant. She was not very good at playing the guqin and her notes were not very accurate. Now that An Yunmo was playing the strings for her, she sang and played at the same time.

An Yunmo was indeed smart. He played the notes very accurately and could keep up with Duan Qingqian's rhythm. They played "The Most Romantic Thing" on the guqin. After the song was finished, Duan Qingqian leaned on

Chatting with An Yunmo.

"Yunmo, how did I play just now?"

"Very good. But Qingqian, you are already very gentle. There is no need to become more gentle."

Duan Qingqian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Just because you say I'm gentle, no one in this village thinks I'm gentle. They all say I'm powerful. I don't look like those other girls. I don't have the shyness of a daughter at all."

"That's because you are only gentle to me!"

Speaking of this, An Yunmo was very proud, his eyes lit up, and he even kissed Duan Qingqian.

"Based on your words, it seems that I am too gentle to you."

"Yes, Qing Qian is so good to me."

An Yunmo hugged Duan Qingqian tightly and said.

"Qing Qian, I will realize our wish with you, and we will grow old together. You will always be the treasure in my hand."
To be continued...