Outside the house, the moonlight was cold, the fire under the stove was bright, and the tub was steaming hot.
Qin Guihua shouted, "Elder, can you try the temperature of the water? If it's okay, I'll go out first. " She still remembered Zhao Yun's blood-covered appearance, so she thoughtfully prepared hot water for Zhao Yun to scrub.
Zhao Yun said, "I'm sorry to have troubled you, Miss."
"What's so troublesome about it? By the way, don't call me Miss. The villagers all call me Guihua. It's just that I don't have any extra new clothes at home. I only have my father's old clothes. I put them at your bedside. "Qin Guihua smiled and went out, closing the door behind her.
Zhao Yun took off his outer clothes. When he saw the golden threaded robe, he was stunned again, "This golden robe seems to be … Damn it, I can't remember it at all."
It wasn't just this robe that he couldn't remember. He didn't even have any impression of his old appearance. After soaking in the warm water for a long time, he still couldn't remember anything, so he could only put it aside.
"Knock, knock." After about an hour, there was a light knock on the door, followed by Qin Guihua's clear voice, "Elder, have you finished bathing? I'll take your clothes to wash now. You can wear them back tomorrow morning. "
Zhao Yun opened the door and said, "No need, I …"
Qin Guihua stood at the door and saw that Zhao Yun was still wearing his white robe. Her heart suddenly ached and she felt that she had no reason. She frowned slightly, "Oh, I forgot. How can you wear our farmer's clothes?" As she said that, her shoulders trembled and she turned to go back to her room.
Zhao Yun was stunned and quickly said, "I'm not …"
"Not what?" Qin Guihua suddenly turned around, and there were tears in her eyes, "I know you're someone with a great background. Even if you lost your memory, you still look down on the things of us ordinary people."
"I didn't mean that. I just saw that the clothes were white and clean, without any dirt or strange smell. I wanted to wear it back, so that you won't have to work hard."
Qin Guihua carefully looked at Zhao Yun's face, "You're not lying to me, right?"
Zhao Yun felt a little baffled. He didn't understand what this little girl was thinking. He said with a bitter face, "Why would I lie to you? I don't even know who I am. How can I look down on you? Besides, I'm an old man who's about to die... What qualifications do I have to look down on you? "
"What? Die?" Qin Guihua chuckled, "I'll believe you for the time being. Since the clothes aren't dirty, you can wear them. "
As she closed the door and left, Qin Guihua's heart suddenly skipped a beat. "Is it the old man? I don't think so..
Qin Guiqin Guihua: Zhao Qin Guiu....
. The people of Zhuli Village were still wary of Zhao Yun at first, but when they saw that he didn't harm people or commit crimes, they gradually felt relieved.
Only Niu Zhuangzhuang was still brooding about Zhao Yun. He felt very uncomfortable and told Qin Guihua about the pros and cons several times. Qin Guihua not only didn't accept his advice, but she also didn't have a good attitude. In the end, she simply avoided him and didn't even bother to talk to Niu Zhuangzhuang. This made Niu Zhuangzhuang, a good young man, so angry that he couldn't even sleep well.
On this day, Qin Guihua woke up early and hummed a self-composed song in a low voice. She stayed in front of the clear water in the basin for more than an hour.
For Zhao Yun, it didn't matter whether he slept or not. Anyway, he was always full of energy. He usually used the late night to recall the past. At this time, although he was lying on the bed in the inner room, he noticed Qin Guihua's abnormal behavior because of his sharp divine sense. He couldn't help but be curious, "What's wrong with her today? Why does it seem like there's a happy occasion?"
After another hour, Qin Guihua finished preparing breakfast. She walked to Zhao Yun's room and called softly, "Mister, Mister."
Qin Guihua changed the way she addressed him three days ago. In her words, "Which old man has as much energy and strength as you? Calling you an old man really makes you sound old. I'd better call you Mister. "Zhao Yun was indifferent to the way she addressed him, so he let her call him that.
Zhao Yun opened the door and asked, "Guihua, have you eaten?"
Qin Guihua didn't expect Zhao Yun to have already woken up, "Aiya, it seems that I woke you up."
"Yes, I was already awake. You … "Zhao Yun only noticed Qin Guihua's outfit at this time. He was stunned and blurted out," There's a little peach blossom on your lips. You're wearing a shy bun. Guihua, you're so beautiful today. "
He saw that the hairpin in Qin Guihua's hair was more unique than usual. It was tied with a transparent bead. There were also two small beads on her earrings, which were faintly shining with starlight. There was a little bit of red paper on her lips, which made her look beautiful and delicate. Coupled with the bright red dress, she was really more beautiful than the morning glow, unlike the rough clothes of the past.
As soon as he said that, Zhao Yun realized, "What did I say? I'm already so old, how can I be so disrespectful? I really shouldn't have! "His expression was very awkward, and his hands and feet felt uneasy.
Qin Guihua was happy and embarrassed. She only lowered her head, "Mister, what nonsense are you talking about? I have nothing to do with beauty. "When she didn't hear Zhao Yun's response, she asked again," What you just said, was it a poem? "
This question relieved Zhao Yun. He avoided Qin Guihua's eyes and muttered, "I'm not sure either. I just blurted it out. Maybe I've seen it before."
"Oh. I've never heard such a beautiful sentence. "Qin Guihua sighed happily, and then said the purpose of her visit," Today is the town's market day. I'm going to sell these embroidery and exchange it for some rice. Mister, can you accompany me? "
Hearing the eagerness in Qin Guihua's words, Zhao Yun naturally had no reason to refuse. After the two of them had breakfast, they went to town together.
Qin Guihua was a peasant girl. She was used to doing farm work since she was young, so her footsteps were quite light. However, this speed was difficult to enter Zhao Yun's eyes.
Normally, Zhao Yun would have stretched out his hand, pulled Qin Guihua's arm, and ran together without avoiding arousing suspicion. But today, for some reason, he didn't dare to touch Qin Guihua's body again. He could only slow down his footsteps.
Qin Guihua secretly rolled her eyes at Zhao Yun. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she blushed all the way. Her heart felt like it was floating in the clouds. She was both happy and shocked. It was the first time in her life that she tasted this kind of annoying and delightful feeling.
By the time the two of them arrived at the market, the sky was already bright. The market was full of people coming and going. Qin Guihua's embroidery was done well, and she was beautiful, so she sold most of it in half a day.
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