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It was almost dusk, and the sunset passed the wall and shone diagonally into the three rooms of the Lu family. The two pomegranates in the yard were lush with branches and leaves, and the green leaves swayed gently in the wind, and golden light spots jumped on it. The flower beds were planted with Xiao's favorite roses, and the buds were blooming one by one, with a few of them already blooming, white, pink, red, and charming.
The faint fragrance of flowers drifted into the screen window with the wind. Xiao suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. The light in the tent of Qianbi bed was dim, and it was impossible to tell whether it was early morning or evening. It seemed that he had been sleeping for a long time, but he was inexplicably tired. Xiao rubbed his forehead and felt a little more comfortable. She turned around slowly. Unexpectedly, she saw her husband Lu Rong sitting by the bed with his head on his arms, and fell asleep.
Xiao's irritable heart suddenly calmed down when she found that her husband had been guarding her, like the lake after the wind and waves, with gentle ripples. She remembered what happened before going to bed. Whether it was her husband's brief trust in Mo Zhu or Lu Xun's unbearable thoughts about her, they all felt a sense of gratitude and gratitude in her heart, but now, Xiao's family has a kind of storm and waves passing by, and all their family members are spared.
No matter what, compared to the previous life, they know who the evil person is in this life, and they can still be careful.
As tender as water, Xiao sat up carefully and leaned against the head of the bed. He saw her husband sleeping in a mess. A slender eyelash was still stuck in the place near the eyelid under his left eye. Xiao smiled slightly and leaned over to get rid of the eyelash. Her hand had not touched Lu Rong yet, but Lu Rong felt the movement of his wife moving, and instantly woke up and opened his eyes.
Lu Rong's eyes have always been as clear as water. After so many years of marriage, relying on Lu Rong's blindness, Xiao didn't know how many times he looked at it openly. After seeing it too much, he felt that there was nothing worth noting. So Xiao only used to scan her husband's eyes, and then continued to bend down to deal with the rather tenacious eyelash, "Don't move, you have an eyelash on your face, I'll get it down."
While speaking, a strand of her long hair fell off her shoulders. Xiao stopped her in time and re-tweeted her back to her shoulders, taking advantage of the situation to leave the black hair beside her ears. She made sure that her husband could not be disturbed. Xiao smiled contently, staring at the eyelashes on her husband's face with her beautiful peach blossom eyes, pointing her index finger, first pushing her to the bottom, and then pinching her a little harder.
After pinching, Xiao turned around and blew the eyelashes on his fingers outside the bed, his red lips slightly pouted. The setting sun shone brightly in front of the window, and only a little afterglow was left on the side of the bed, but the afterglow was warm and soft, complementing the beautiful woman who had just woken up, beautifully like a beautiful woman who had been passed down through the ages.
Xiao didn't know how beautiful she was now. Her eyelashes flew away. Xiao wanted to talk to her husband, but saw that her husband was still lying there in his previous position, tilting his head to her, motionless, and was a little stupid. However, people who just woke up did this occasionally. Xiao smiled, touched her husband's forehead, and asked softly: "Have you woken up yet?"
Lu Rong remained motionless and still stared at her straight, as if there were a little more starlight in Rushui's clear eyes.
Xiao finally noticed the difference in her husband's eyes. In the past, her husband looked at her, but now she was a little panicked, becoming more and more panicked, and she didn't dare to look at him again for the first time. Can her husband see it? But her daughter clearly said that her husband would have to wait a year or two to recover...
Her mind became more and more chaotic, and she was getting hotter and hotter when facing the man. She was so hot that she forced her to admit that he could really see it. Every time Xiao breathed, her face turned redder than before. After eight years of marriage, Xiao had forgotten how many times she dreamed that her husband could see it. She dreamed of her husband seeing her for the first time. After learning that her husband's eyes could recover, she had more dreams. Sometimes when she stayed during the day, she couldn't help but fall into fantasy when she looked at her husband's handsome face.
But whether it is daydreaming or night dreams, she must have worn her favorite dress and put on the most beautiful makeup. It is definitely not at this moment. She just woke up, her hair was messy, her eyes were slightly sour and she was mostly swollen. After all, she cried before going to bed, and maybe there were pillow marks on her face...
Xiao turned his back to the man, and his voice stuttered nervously, "Can you see it?"
It was not until this moment that Xiao realized that she could get along with her husband easily in the past because Lu Rong was blind and she never looked down on him, but she still felt a little superior in her heart. She would do things that Lu Rong would never do if she could see her, such as peeking at him, glaring at him, and neglecting him with confidence... Now, she even dared not look at him.
When the person hid, Lu Rong finally came back to his senses. He slowly sat upright without any numb arms. His eyes came from the lotus leaf embroidery case on his white middle robes to the green robe on his body. He could see clearly. The feeling was like he was coming back to life. Lu Rong stretched out his hand, clenched his fists, and his black eyes were bright and impressed. He could finally see, see the familiar objects around him, and see himself...
Lu Rong looked elsewhere again, but his vision blurred. The four seasons flowers on the screen could only see the general outline. No matter how far away, a table was stacked layer by layer, as if several were transformed. It was difficult to see. Lu Rong closed his eyes in time to relieve discomfort, and felt a little disappointed in his heart, but as expected, the old doctor who treated his eyes said that it would take at least one month to recover completely.
Fortunately, I can see it.
"Xianxian, you are so beautiful." After calming down, Lu Rong sat on the bed, slowly hugged his wife, holding her delicate face in her hand, and wanted to turn her over and take a closer look.
Xiao's neck was red. Somehow, she was even more nervous than the day she first married Lu Rong. She had been married for eight years, and her daughter would share her worries for her parents. She lowered her head and refused to show it to Lu Rong. Lu Rong lowered her, and Xiao simply threw herself into his arms, "You, how much can you see clearly?"
"You can see clearly in the bed tent, and it will be blurred if it is far away." Lu Rong held his wife with one hand and gently followed her black hair with the other hand. "Xianxian, haven't I gone out every day recently? Actually, I went to see Mr. Zou. With A Nuan's help, Mr. Zou found out the root of my disease and kept giving me acupuncture. No accident, I will be cured next month."
Xiao didn't have the time to care about when he would recover. She just wanted to know what he thought of her when her husband saw her!
"I, I, I, I am twenty-two, why not look good when I first married you." He could not see her most beautiful appearance, Xiao was in a low mood. People were so difficult to satisfy. He hoped that he would be well when he was blind. He could really see it, and he hoped that time could go back and return to the holes of the two. In the night of the room, back before he lifted the veil.
This is not the first time Xiao regrets her age. Lu Rong knew what his wife was thinking about. He smiled, lowered his head and rubbed her head, closed his eyes and recalled the moment he had just been amazed, "Xianxian, before you got married, my mother told me that you are the most beautiful lady in the capital and told me to treat you well. I actually don't believe it, and I think she was just comforting me. Later, we got married. Although I couldn't see you, I heard your voice. At night, I hugged you, and I knew that even if you were
Not the most beautiful one, it must be a beauty. I tried to imagine you, but I couldn't think of it, and I didn't know how to describe your beauty. I can only say that just now, when I opened my eyes, I saw you, there was nothing in my head, only your every move, every frown and smile... Xianxian, to say, you may not like to hear it, I am glad that you are a concubine for the first time, and the old princess didn't like you, otherwise there would be so many young talents in the capital, so it wouldn't be my turn to marry you."
He said a lot, without saying a few words to praise Xiao, but his gentle tone and sincere gratitude in his words made Xiao understand that her husband was very satisfied with her appearance.
How many women don’t like to listen to sweet words? And they often listen to one sentence and want to hear more.
He arched in the man's arms, Xiao asked in a low voice: "If you open your eyes and find that I am not good-looking, will you still like me? Will you take two beautiful concubines?" After speaking, he poked Lu Rong's chest with his fingers, as if he had wrong answer, and she would pinch him hard.
In fact, Xiao knew that her husband didn't know that she didn't know. She just wanted to hear sweet words, but Lu Rong kissed her head and said solemnly: "No, Xianxian, on the night we got married, when you couldn't help crying, I told myself that Lu Rong has only one wife in this life. Unless she doesn't want me first, I will never be sorry for her first."
He was telling the truth, that's what he thought that night.
When Xiao heard this, he frowned and said unhappily: "What you mean is that no matter who the person who married you is, you will treat her well? Also, one day I don't want you anymore, you will go to find someone else?" Why did she suddenly feel that Lu Rong was wholeheartedly devoted to her, not because of her love, but because she was grateful to her not for being blind?
Lu Rong heard the smell of gunpowder and quickly added: "No, we just got married at that time and were not familiar with each other. I am really grateful to you. Later, I got familiar with you. I really like you. You are kind to me. I am happy. You are angry and ignore me. I can't sleep all night. I just want to get your forgiveness as soon as possible. I have never thought of finding someone else. Xianxian, I am not good at speaking. Don't misunderstand me, can you?"
He hurriedly straightened his wife and looked her in the eyes.
Xiao believed him, just complaining that he was a little bit stupid, but after meeting the man's bright and begging eyes, Xiao's face turned red again. She turned her head and whispered to him, "Get up first, I just woke up and haven't combed my hair yet."
The beauty was shy and charming. When she saw such a wife, Lu Rong felt rippling and stared at her. She couldn't bear to move away. Xiao looked at him quickly. Seeing him like this, his heartbeats faster, but he didn't urge him to leave anymore. He didn't know what he was looking forward to. Lu Rong couldn't guess what his wife was thinking. He looked at her rosy lips, couldn't help but lift her chin, and leaned over with breath and concentration.
"The fourth girl is here."
Just as the couple's lips were about to touch each other, Qiu Yue's voice suddenly came from the main hall, followed by the daughter's deliberately suppressed worry, "Is my mother awake?"
Xiao quickly pushed her husband.
Lu Rong coughed awkwardly and quickly sat back on the chair. During this period, he looked at his wife several times, but he couldn't even see it.
Mrs. Xiao was embarrassed by him and shouted loudly, "A Nuan, mom is awake, come in."
Hearing the sound, his mother seemed to be in a good mood. Lu Mingyu yelled lightly, smiled at Qiuyue, and went to the inner room by herself. When he entered the room, he saw his father beside his mother. His mother had a suspicious red face. He was dizzy and asked her when she would wake up. Lu Mingyu immediately understood that her parents must have made up.
"I have been awake for a long time. My mother has been sleeping, but I haven't come." Lu Mingyu pretended to be confused and walked to the bed. Lu Mingyu naturally sat next to her mother and gently touched her lower abdomen. "Mom, are you still uncomfortable?" She was thinking about her pregnant mother and didn't look at her father at all.
"Mom is fine, A Nuan doesn't have to worry." Xiao smiled and touched his daughter's hair, then hugged her daughter proudly, turned to her husband, and asked as if showing off, "How about it, are our A Nuan very beautiful?"
Lu Rong had been chasing her daughter after her daughter came in. The seven-year-old girl was short and small, and she was well-behaved and polite when she walked. When she sat down, she knew to use her hands to go behind her dress so that she would not be folded out. She was so cute. At this moment, her daughter was facing him, obviously confused by her wife's words, and she looked at him blankly, with her little face white and clean eyes, and she looked like her wife.
"It looks good, our A Nuan is the best." Lu Rong praised sincerely. After praising her, she looked at her daughter and smiled. There was no longer any treatment for her face. The coldness of the ink bamboo was gentle and elegant, like a beautiful jade that had been settled through the years. When she smiled, she seemed to have a circle of soft light on her body.
Especially those eyes that had been sleeping for fourteen years, shining brightly when they woke up.
Looking at such a dazzling father, Lu Mingyu realized what was going on for a long time. She turned to her mother in disbelief. Xiao smiled and nodded, accusing her daughter of her guess. After getting affirmation, Lu Mingyu was surprised and rushed over like a child, hugging her father's neck tightly, "Dad, have you really seen me?"
With a beautiful wife on her side and her beloved daughter in her arms, Lu Rong suddenly felt passionate in her heart. She stood up steadily and raised her daughter high above her head with her hands. "Yes, Dad saw A Nuan. From now on, Dad and Mom will accompany A Nuan to study and practice calligraphy. A Nuan wants to go out to play. Dad will take you wherever she wants!"
This was Lu Mingyu's biggest wish before he was seven years old. Now that his wish has been fulfilled, his tickling squeaking nest was still pinched by his father's strong and powerful hands. She couldn't control her laughter, and her laughter was crisp and pleasant, "Okay, OK, Dad, let me go, I'm not a child anymore, Dad, don't hold me like this..."
A cute and silly voice floated out of the inner room. When Madam Li heard it, she burst into laughter.
The fourth girl is really, she is only seven years old, so why is she not a child?
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Because of Lu Mingyu's loud propaganda, Lu Rong's eyes could not be hidden. Lu Rong asked his wife to rest well, and he led his daughter to pay homage to his parents. In the evening, Lu Zhan had already returned from the Ministry of War and was sharing family with Zhu and his daughter Lu Yun. When he suddenly learned the good news of his son's recovery, Lu Zhan stood up for the first time and was overwhelmed with excitement.
Zhu even exaggeratedly, hugging his son and cried with joy.
When the father and daughter finally got back to the third room, it was getting dark.
Lu Rong was happy and walked with his daughter on his back.
Lu Mingyu was very worried, lay on his father's shoulder and asked his father in a low voice, "Dad, Bitan and the others..."
"I asked Meng Quan to interrogate them, but they couldn't get through..." Lu Rong explained Bitan and Mo Zhu's fate in a tactful way. He guessed that his daughter had problems. He took the initiative to say: "Dad will meet your fourth uncle tomorrow and advised him to leave the capital. He will not step into the capital again in the future. He is afraid of your grandfather and will listen."
He said calmly, but there were treacherous waves in his eyes.
Lu Mingyu didn't see it, she bit her lip and began to think.
This punishment seems a bit light, but the fourth uncle has never harmed his mother's life in this life. Even if he sues him in front of his grandfather, his grandfather will punish him at most. Instead of asking his grandfather to break his fourth uncle's leg but still have to live under the same roof, it is better as my father said, driving the fourth uncle out of the capital without seeing it.
Chapter completed!