How long is three days? 72 hours? 43 minutes? Or 259 0 seconds?
No, for Lu Ziyuan, every day is as long as a century.
Outside Fencheng, there were crowds of people and cries. That sad and pitiful feeling took away the care of so many people, and became the separation of life and death for so many people?
This day was the day when Fencheng soldiers left Yongzhou outside Fencheng to meet with all the soldiers. The Lu family's carriages were lined up neatly aside, quietly, but they became the first to be conspicuous at the city gate.
The pink figure stood quietly under the scorching sun, her eyes fixed on the soldiers advancing ahead. It was so difficult to see the concern in her heart among so many people.
She has been standing here with her family since the city gate opened in the morning, and has been waiting until now. Almost two hours have passed, but she still hasn't seen Lian Guanlang. She doesn't know whether she missed it or whether Lian Guanlang has returned.
Behind him, he just stood there stubbornly and watched motionless.
"Madam, let's have a drink of water." Qingdai and Qinghu looked at Lu Ziyuan with affection. They supported her on the left and right, and helped her hold an umbrella to block the sun.
The hot wind in late summer suddenly blew up, blowing the hem of her pink skirt into the air with a whirring sound. She held a peach wood hairpin tightly in her hand, carefully, for fear that it would break if she used too much force.
"Madam! Look! Da Zhuang! Isn't the man behind him the master?" Qingdai exclaimed.
There is a tacit understanding, and there is no need for others to remind you. One glance, two eyes looking at each other, such a strong reluctance, facing the face that has been sleeping hard for several nights, tears fell instantly.
"Brother Guan Lang!" Lu Ziyuan ran all the way, her outstretched hand trembling slightly as she touched Guan Lang's face, "Remember to miss me."
Lian Guanlang's eyes were red and he nodded vigorously, "Daughter-in-law, I will miss you, and I will definitely miss our children."
"I'm waiting for you to come back and hand this peachwood hairpin back to me, and insert it back into my hair with your own hands, just like it was my birthday. I'm also waiting for the aster wreath you want to make for me. We will all be waiting for you in the capital.
Come back." Lu Ziyuan handed the peach wood hairpin to Lian Guanlang. Lian Guanlang was surprised and reached out to take it, but she was reluctant to let go.
"Sir, these are the medicines my wife has prepared for you, medicines for wounds, medicines to stop bleeding, medicines to prevent insect bites, and water bags!" Qingdai handed the bundle to Lian Guanlang.
"Brother Guan Lang, I will take good care of me and the child, so no matter where you are, you must take care of yourself." The water bag contains spiritual spring water, and Lu Ziwan must have understood it without having to waste time talking to Guan Lang.
After urging him impatiently, Lian Guanlang cruelly pulled the peach wood hairpin out of Lu Ziyuan's hand, but subconsciously, he held her pale hand with his other hand, waiting for the people behind him to start.
While pushing him, his hand loosened little by little, and then slipped from her slender fingertips. As he moved forward, he slowly turned back to look at Lu Ziyuan, until someone else's body blocked him.
sight.
"Madam, didn't you say you were going to send me off with a smile last night? You didn't keep your words and cried again. Fortunately, you got up early in the morning and put on the most beautiful clothes. A woman is no longer beautiful when she cries.
"Qinghui was persuading, but she was choking at the same time, scolding the magistrate of Fencheng no less than a hundred times in her heart.
"It doesn't matter whether I am beautiful or not in the eyes of outsiders. Brother Guan Lang once said that even if I am old and gray-haired, I will still be the most beautiful in his eyes." Lu Ziyuan suddenly raised the corners of her lips.
I can't see him anymore, but I hope he can still see his smile.
Before the new people were sent away, there was another wave of mourning at the city gate.
"Mom, take good care of your father and sister."
"Daughter-in-law, take good care of the children and parents, and wait for me to come back."
"Daughter-in-law, take good care of your mother and children~"
"Grandma, your grandson is unfilial. Grandma must take good care of herself."
There were so many reluctances and farewells, even though Lu Ziwan, who had been an intern in the hospital, was used to seeing the separation of life and death in the hospital, but at this moment, she suddenly wished that there was no death in this world. Then, at this moment, everyone
Then I can send these heroes off with a smile and wish them a bright future with a smile.
"It's time to set off, madam. If you don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the place where you stay at night." The steward of the Bai family secretly wiped his tears but had to remind him that those here are either pregnant or just born for confinement.
Yes, if we can't make it in time, we can just spend the night in the carriage, but that doesn't work for the Lu family either.
"Then let's go." Lu Ziyuan nodded and was the first to speak, and got into the carriage first. However, the moment the curtain fell, unstoppable sobbing came from the carriage.