Yun Hongxiu sat in the yard, very tired, sleepy and uncomfortable.

She sat for a while, got up, dug two pits in the yard and buried the body. She originally planned not to deal with it, but their death made her feel that she should be buried. She buried the body, thought for a while, and then split the wooden board and made two simple tombstones, leaving their names on the tombstones with the blood from the ground.

The tomb of Wu Dong, a soldier in Daning.

The tomb of Li Sicheng, a soldier in Daning.

After writing, Yun Hongxiu turned around and wanted to go back to the main hall to get things and then go out. After walking a few steps, he fell down. When he woke up, it was dark and he was not in a coma, but was sleepy and fatigued to the extreme.

A woman like her fell asleep in the yard. She was lonely when she was a child, but she didn't expect that she would be lonely when she grew up.

When I woke up again, it was almost dawn and I was bitten by mosquitoes. Suddenly, I thought that I should be dying, whether to kill or be killed, who knows which one should come first, so I can't die like this. So I took a shower again, changed into the new clothes I bought when I came back, and when I bought the clothes, he thought that he liked light green clothes, so he bought them. She once asked him why, and he said that he always felt that green was free.

Who can be free?

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Yun Hongxiu looked down at him. It was a pity that he could not see such beautiful clothes.

The coolness before dawn made her feel comfortable, and she became much more energetic after a night of sleep.

I went out beautifully, and I died beautifully.

How great.

Is it to live up to him?

Not.

Yun Hongxiu knew very well that he was just to live up to himself.

Youth, everyone has this thing.

No one can catch it.

Youth that has never left regrets may be imperfect.

The Taoist temple has been sealed for two years, so there is dust everywhere. She is still in the mood to clean up a room and remove and wash the quilts she already has. After a day just like this, she didn't feel wasted. Last night, she thought that she couldn't waste a breath if she didn't have much time. Maybe it was Li Sicheng's death that made her understand something, or maybe she woke up.

And maybe nothing is not, but she is waiting for the night to come.

Day belongs to all the world, night belongs to one person.

Yun Hongxiu was wearing a long skirt. When she went out, she started to drizzle again. She found a worn-out oil-paper umbrella in the room and carefully brushed it. Although there were cracks, it was still beautiful.

The woman holding an oil paper umbrella floated out of the wall. She had seen it near this place, and she knew that there would be no one coming. The alley outside was still so clean that even the sound of rain hitting the oil paper umbrella was disturbing. Walking along the alley to the street outside, the night would not be silent because of the rain, and the night would not be silent because of anything else. How could the night be silent? It was like the night. There was no one in the alley, and there were many pedestrians on the street. People holding an umbrella were coming and going in raincoats.

There is a shop in the distance that is steaming in the chimney, which looks so white on a rainy night.

Yun Hongxiu, who had become more refined, walked into the shop and ordered a bowl of wontons. The bowl was very large and clean. The blue and white porcelain looked comfortable. The soup was very clear and transparent. The spots of oil were barely worthy of this clear soup. She didn't like other flavors. She didn't add chopped green onion, coriander, nor shrimp skin, seaweed, but just a bowl of simple clear soup wontons.

Each wonton is big and full, the meat is very fresh, and the soup will overflow after a bite.

Yun Hongxiu has a bad appetite on weekdays. The worse the appetite, the more refined the food, the worse the food. The more refined the roadside shop, the worse it looks, the worse it is. A bowl of wontons made her feel like eating.

People, when they are alive, they forget that food is just used to fill their stomachs, not to solve problems, nor to communicate.

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In the past, she said that there were too many wontons in this bowl, eighteen, and they were big, so she would not be able to finish it. But after she finished this bowl, she had the urge to ask for another bowl. The reason why she held it back was that she was worried that it would affect her actions after a while.

He raised his hand and took an earring off his ear and put it on the table. He looked at the owner of the shop apologetically: "I didn't bring any money when I went out. Is it feasible to pay for your wontons with this?"

The boss, who was in his fifties, walked over and looked at it. It could be seen that he really liked the exquisite earrings. Maybe at that moment he thought that if he gave the earrings to the yellow-faced woman at home, she might be so happy. She pinched the earrings with a rough and sturdy hand, put them in front of her and looked carefully, and then exclaimed.

“It looks so good.”

Earrings back to the table.

"Girl, Ningren is not that philanthropist."

The old man smiled and said, "If you encounter any difficulties, I don't have gold, silver and treasures, and I won't do it if I kill or set fire. The villagers in the countryside have a bowl of wontons, and they can come to eat them at any time if they have money or not."

Her last money was used to buy a long skirt on her body. Without bargaining, she put a ingot of silver on the table and left because she felt that she was worthy of her death. No one was worthy of her when she was alive, and she had to be worthy of herself when she died.

Because there were not many people having dinner on rainy nights, the old man sat down opposite Yun Hongxiu and wiped his hands with his apron on his body.

"Girl, is there something difficult at home?"

"No."

Yun Hongxiu smiled embarrassedly: "I just don't want to go back."

What she said was that she didn't want to go back, not that she didn't want to go home, but that she didn't want to go back in the past.

"Family people will be anxious."

The old man looked at Yun Hongxiu's eyes: "I haven't read any books and can't say anything too beautiful. I just think that if my daughter is alone outside, I will definitely not feel at ease. No matter what happens, I have to change my seat and think about it. If your daughter doesn't go home, what will you worry about?"

"Uncle."

Yun Hongxiu looked at the earrings on the table: "There is no home, so I don't want to go back."

The old man's face changed and he sighed: "It's so painful for you."

For some reason, Yun Hongxiu's eyes were slightly red because of these three words.

Lower your head.

"Yes, it's a bit bitter."

The old man got up and made a pot of tea back: "Don't hurry to leave now it's raining. If it really doesn't work, just spend some time with my wife. I'll sleep in this shop. You go back to my house. The girl is married, but her house is still cleaned every day. God knows when the girl will come back. She has been married for two years, and she always feels like a child. She comes back every now and then and asks her mother to make wontons for her. Her mother and I can't make delicacies from mountains and seas, but this wonton is not sorry for anyone."

When he said something, the old man was a little proud and proud.

"No, I have a place to live."

Yun Hongxiu still lowered her head.

"Girl."

The old man poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Yun Hongxiu: "No matter how difficult it is, you must be worthy of yourself."

Not far away, a fat man sitting there eating wontons stood up and called for a checkout. The old man quickly got up. The fat man looked back at Yun Hongxiu, took off the money bag hanging on his belt and placed it on the counter: "If she comes to eat wontons again in the future, I will count it as mine."

The old man was stunned: "You know each other?"

“Don’t know.”

The fat man shook his head: "I know him too, she should be called a fellow villager."

Yun Hongxiu looked at him and stood up to say thank you, but also wanted to say no, she would not come back here again. She didn't know if she had a chance to come back. She had already figured out how to die and where to die.

"Don't say thank you."

The fat man said as he walked out: "

What do you want to ask Lao Chen? I don’t need the least? I don’t need the least money. There are four or five shops on this street that belong to mine. What I don’t need the least is money. I look like a rustic person, rich. Look at our belly, it’s not something I can eat.”

The old man from the wonton shop smiled and said, "You are not short of money, but your wife is very careful."

The fat man snorted: "I do, I do, I like tightness."

After saying that, he might feel embarrassed and smiled apologetically at Yun Hongxiu: "I am a rude man, don't mind, don't mind, say one more thing, how happy it is for a girl to live in Daning? Why is Your Majesty personally leading the army to fight north? To fight out the pride of Daning, I said that, right? Being born as a Ning people should be proud. Think about those who were beaten hard by our Daning. Are they more miserable? No matter how hard you are, your family will be ruined?"

The fat man shook his head: "Although I think those black warriors should be destroyed."

The old man said, "That's right, that's the reason. Those who have lost their families are still struggling to survive. You have to look forward."

Yun Hongxiu didn't dare to stay any longer.

This world is so beautiful.

She stood up and bowed deeply.

He went out with her oil-paper umbrella and was about to leave when the fat man shouted, "Let's change."

He handed his new umbrella to Yun Hongxiu: "Your umbrella is broken. Girls, don't catch a cold. It doesn't matter if I have a thick skin."

Without saying anything, he snatched Yun Hongxiu's worn oil paper umbrella and stuffed his new umbrella into Yun Hongxiu's hand: "Don't be afraid if you don't have family. If you don't even have yourself, what are you left?"

Yun Hongxiu was stunned.

She bent over and bowed again, thanked her, and walked into the rain with a new oil-paper umbrella. In fact, she didn't have to ask for this umbrella. She took it, because she wanted to take some of the beauty of the world.

The fat man watched her walk away and shook his head: "It looks like he was trapped by love, and I don't know which bastard is the unfaithful man."

If he knew that Yun Hongxiu was concerned about His Majesty, he would not dare to say this.

"for you."

The old man stuffed the money bag back into the fat man's hand: "Your woman, what do you say when you ask where the money went?"

The fat man smiled embarrassedly: "I'm all used to it!"

The old man smiled and said, "You know it yourself?"

"I do!"

The fat man walked into the rain curtain with Yun Hongswept's broken oil-paper umbrella: "I'll spoil the woman who has been with me for hardship, I'll spoil it, I'll spoil it!"

The old man snorted and looked back at his wife who came out of the kitchen and smiled.

Yun Hongxiu had already decided what to do, but after leaving the wonton shop, she became a little confused, so she was a little lost. She walked on the street and forgot what to do. She kept walking, walked unknowingly, and walked outside a teahouse, and then suddenly realized that this place was the place where His Majesty first saw her, and this place was also the destination she chose for herself.

She bought the teahouse a long time ago, but she was not in business. Occasionally she would come to sit for a while. After she woke up, she immediately turned around and left.

She walked very quickly and quickly. After crossing two streets in a row, she looked back and saw that no one followed her and let out a long breath.

Turning back and looking forward, there was a girl in a beige dress standing opposite her.

She shouldn't be a girl, she already has two children.

But she is still bright.

Because there are people who care about her and those who spoil her, she can always be a girl.

“The skirt looks good.”

Cha Ye said with a smile.

For some reason, Yun Hongxiu also laughed.

"Do you know I'll come here?"
Chapter completed!