The elders of the Xiao family all regard Jiao Jiao as a precious and fragile canary. They dare not let her do this or that, for fear that she will accidentally get hurt. They hold Jiao Jiao in their hands all day long, and only these brothers and sisters think about Jiao Jiao.
How to take her out to play and make her happy.
Liu Yuqing also has younger brothers in her family and has no younger sister. She has been with Xiao Changfeng since she was a child, and she treats her as her own sister.
Wen Jiaojiao couldn't help but put a smile on her face as she listened to her elder brother and sister-in-law talking about the past.
After recovering her memory, she realized that there were so many people who loved her and that her life was not lonely.
Wen Jiaojiao ate less than half of the bowl of hot and sour noodles, and she was sweating from the spicy food. Que Wu poured her a cup of tea, and she drank it all in one go, then continued to finish the remaining half of the bowl.
After eating hot and sour noodles all night, Wen Jiaojiao finally felt that his stomach was full, unlike before when his stomach was empty and uncomfortable, and he kept feeling nauseated.
After eating the noodles, Wen Jiaojiao's mood stabilized. She was hungry and uncomfortable before, and her whole mood was fragile and depressive. She also liked to hold it in, so it was easy for her to get into trouble.
Yunzhou is the busiest place in the entire Beiyuan. The various shops and markets in the streets and alleys are crowded with people at all times, and the lights are brightly lit until early morning.
Que Wu carried Wen Jiaojiao around the night market and showed her the gorgeous and strange performances of those foreigners. Wen Jiaojiao lay on Que Wu's generous and warm back, feeling extremely calm.
Xiao Changfeng and Liu Yuqing walked in front holding hands. Wen Jiaojiao saw the eldest brother lowering his head and kissing sister Yuqing softly among the crowded crowd and under the colorful lanterns.
Seeing this scene, Wen Jiaojiao couldn't help but smile, it was so good.
Que Wu felt Wen Jiaojiao's smile and turned to look at her. As soon as he tilted his head, Wen Jiaojiao came up to kiss him on the face.
"Why did you follow me out?" After the kiss, Wen Jiaojiao put her chin on Que Wu's shoulder, fiddled with Que Wu's pigtails, and touched his ears.
Que Wu rubbed Wen Jiaojiao's hand and said, "I always feel uneasy when you are not in front of me."
Wen Jiaojiao made a muffled hum, put his arms around Que Wu's neck and stretched his head forward. Que Wu turned his head and was kissed by Wen Jiaojiao.
After a kiss, Wen Jiaojiao immediately let go. Que Wu heard her say: "Every time I look back and see you, I feel at ease."
Que Wu felt hot in his heart and said, "Me too."
"Little leopard..."
"Um?"
Que Wu walked slowly in a lantern gathering with Wen Jiaojiao on his back. The bright lights illuminated the street like daylight, with a dreamy light.
Wen Jiaojiao remembered that in the twelfth lunar month of last year, Que Wu secretly took her out of the Xiao Mansion and walked on the streets of the capital. At that time, she had not yet recovered her memory. She thought she was just a modern person wearing books.
At that time, Que Wu standing in the dim light made her heart beat uncontrollably.
"Little Leopard, if..."
"what if?"
Wen Jiaojiao paused, and then said what he had always wanted to say, "What will you do if I really don't live long?"
Que Wu stopped and then walked forward with her on his back.
"Then I will be like your mother-in-law, praying to those gods and Buddhas for the rest of my life."
Wen Jiaojiao was stunned after hearing this. She knew about Que Wu, and the Salo people did not believe in these things.
Que Wu's voice was soft and heavy, "I never believe in past lives and afterlife, but because of you, I believe it."
"I don't ask for our afterlife, I just ask that you be healthy and happy in the next life, and that everything goes as you wish."
After hearing this, Wen Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, "You haven't answered me directly yet. If I leave, will you still move forward like you are now?"
For a long time, Wen Jiaojiao didn't hear Que Wu's answer. She became a little anxious, "Little Leopard, Que Wu, you have to always move forward. Nothing can stop you. You must keep moving forward."
Move forward."
Que Wu's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, "What's in front of me?"
"If I don't have you, what's the point of moving forward?"
Wen Jiaojiao sniffed, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but swallow more: "Everything in this world has meaning. Just like you did in the past, travel around the world and see all the scenery in the world. What's ahead of you...
..”
Wen Jiaojiao hugged Que Wu's neck tightly and whispered in his ear: "There is me in front of you, and I will wait for you at the finish line."
Wen Jiaojiao watched Que Wu lower his head, slid off his back, and walked to him.
"Little leopard..."
Wen Jiaojiao stood on tiptoe and lifted his chin. For the first time, she saw Que Wu's aggrieved expression with a youthful air.
He said in a low voice: "Little Moon, when you say this, do you know how scared I must be?"
Wen Jiaojiao smiled at him with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry Que Wu. In fact, I have lived several lifetimes. In this life, I have been asking for God. I have reached this point and I have nothing to ask for."
However, she still can't let go of A Niang, Que Wu, or everyone who loves her.
But she also clearly understood that her body could not be forced.
If she continues like this, not only will she collapse, but the people around her will also suffer immensely.
She doesn't want this, she really wants to be free.
She is really satisfied...
Que Wu watched her looking up at him with a smile on her face. The bright yellow light illuminated her tearful eyes. This was the most comfortable smile he had seen her in these days.
She seemed to really want to leave.
Que Wu couldn't say anything. He wanted her to stay and wanted to scold her, but how could he bear to scold her? She had been holding on for so long and he couldn't replace her pain and depression.
Whenever she fell asleep, Que Wu didn't dare to close his eyes. Her heavy breathing felt like someone was strangling her neck, which made his heart feel like a knife.
It seemed that once he closed his eyes, she would never wake up again.
He knew that she didn't want to make the people around her sad anymore and suffer for her.
But who wants to give up on her, the cutest little moon?
Que Wu hugged her into his arms. He held her tightly, as if he wanted to stuff her into his body.
"Little Moon, don't give up, try again, let's try again, just be selfish again, I still have my mother-in-law, and there are many people who love you, don't give up, okay?"
For the first time, Wen Jiaojiao heard a hint of crying in Que Wu's voice, as if he was about to lose her in the next moment.
Wen Jiaojiao closed her eyes and let her tears soak Que Wu's clothes. She had fought with God many times. She didn't know if she had won or lost.
"Okay, let's try again." After a while, Wen Jiaojiao said softly in Que Wu's arms.