Dressed as a widow, raising cubs, farming and building infrastructure in Ming Dynasty

Bals looked at Qin Liu in disbelief: "Would you rather die than be with me?"

Qin Liu did not answer his words, but said: "You are a Mongolian and I am a Han. We are incompatible with each other. I don't like the coldness of the grassland, and I can't get used to the food on the grassland. Now that Erlang is dead and Dalang is gone, Why should I stay on the grassland? Bars, you are a man, so just chop me off with one knife and go back to the grassland to be your great farmer!"

Zheng!
The sword in Bals's hand was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Qin Liu's chest. "Come with me!"

Qin Liu smiled and took a step forward. His towering chest touched the tip of Bals's sword. Bals shrank his hands in fear and his pupils shrank.

He knew the beauty and tenderness of this woman best. He couldn't put it down on every inch of her skin, and he couldn't bear to actually go to war with her.

But what fun would there be in life without her?Only endless responsibilities remain.

Baers wants to pick up Qin Liu and leave. I will tie you to the grassland and tie you to Duolun.

However, as soon as he took a step forward, he saw the Yingwu figure of Zhu Yue at the entrance of the courtyard, and the heavily armed armored soldiers behind him.

He didn't bring many Mongolians, so it was not easy to escape unscathed, not to mention bringing an unwilling woman with him.

If the sword has no eyes and hurts Qin Liu, how can he let it go?

There was a flash of hatred in Bals's eyes, but he still led his people to withdraw from the backyard.

Before leaving, looking back at the hut where he once lived, Bales felt as if he was in another world.

In this poor, narrow hut, in this not-so-spacious courtyard, he spent the short but peaceful and warm days of his life, and met the woman who moved his heart and whom he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

They are all so down and out, but they support each other and live an ordinary and enjoyable life.

If he could turn back time, he still wanted to go back to that hut and be an ordinary meat-cutting boy, looking forward to his beautiful shopkeeper coming to him in the dark night.

Baers walked away simply, as if he had taken away Qin Liu's spine.

She suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The arrival of Bars still cheered her up, but his departure still made her heartbroken.

In this world, for two consecutive lives, the only man she had entrusted herself with and wanted to spend her whole life with was Baars.

How sweet it is when we embrace each other, how painful it is when we part.

She knew that with this farewell, she had completely lost Baers, her lover.

From now on, when she goes to the south, there will be very few opportunities for them to see each other again.

No matter how generous the Ming Dynasty is, it is impossible to allow the future grassland khan to freely travel back and forth within the Ming Dynasty and go deep into the hinterland.

Ma Ang helped Qin Liu up from the ground.

This woman, whom I hadn't seen for a year, looked much worse and looked heartbroken.

He wanted to help her to the west room where she used to live, but she refused and insisted on sitting in the main room, forcing herself to chat with him.

Ma Ang didn't insist. The west room, which had not been occupied for a long time, was covered with dust, and he couldn't lie down even after entering the room.

This woman actually asked him how he was doing and if everything was okay at home.

How can I live my life?
Doesn't she know how he feels about her these years?
He didn't want to talk to her, didn't want to see her sad for another man.

Has she ever felt sorry for herself?
I married that shameless woman for her.But she actually hooked up with other men in front of her.

Can't she wait for herself?

It's just Zhu Yue, who is so powerful. He is so maang, no matter his status, appearance or conversation, he can't compare with him. He is convinced that he lost.

But the little mute, he was a little brat who relied on women to live his life, and she actually fell in love with him!

Even though he was a Mongolian prince, he still married another woman. Like himself, he could not give her status.

She was so sad for him!Where do you put my feelings over the years?
Ma Ang had a sullen face, ignored Qin Liu's superficial greetings, and strode out of the main room.

Zhu Yue and others no longer knew where they had gone. The yard was empty. He waved his hand and told the people he brought to go to the county to rest.

Ma Ang looked at the blue sky, took a few deep breaths, then turned back to the house, took a rag, and cleaned the West Room bit by bit.

They designed and built this house together.

His idea was to live in this room with Qin Liu in the future and let Ma Yue live in his own room.

The future of the Li family, young and old, rests on his shoulders.

However, at this point, do they still have a future?
In the main room, Old Man Li had quietly returned to his east room, leaving only Qin Liu in a daze.

Ma Ang tidied up the west room, took out clean bedding and quilts from the closet and laid them out.He had discussed this wardrobe with Qin Liu, and he finally made the decision to build a five-door wardrobe. The reason was that Qin Liu was a woman, so she should have a large wardrobe to hold many of her favorite clothes.

When he was promoted, he went to pull some pieces of flower cloth and let this beautiful and hard-working woman wear bright clothes.

Ma Ang helped the sluggish Qin Liu to the west room, but hugged her tightly.

For the first time, his emotions towards her were so obvious.

Now, he is already a fourth-grade military attache, and he can be considered a high-ranking official with a good salary. That Qu family was hanged himself because he was a widower, so he was very suitable for a widow.

Qin Liu let Ma Ang hold her, and she stretched out her arms to hug him, trying her best to absorb the warmth in his arms.

Ma Ang was the first man she had a crush on since she came to this world.

She had imagined that they would get married and even have children here.

But so what?
Didn't he still marry someone else?

Qin Liu stood up on tiptoes resignedly and kissed Ma Ang's lips.

Ma Ang was stunned.

In the blue sky and white sun, a widower, a widower, a man and a woman alone live together in the same room.

He simply picked up Qin Liu, closed the door of the west room with his foot, and they got on the kang together.

……

When it got dark, Ma Ang got up and put on his clothes, and gently kissed Qin Liu's red and swollen mouth.

"I'm going to cook, you rest first."

That night, Ma Ang stayed here and made an agreement with Qin Liu about getting married and visiting the church the next day.

He was born and raised in Shabaozi Town, and he had worked as a householder here for several years. He had good connections and could get twice the result with half the effort.

Most of the folks in the town know their old stories, and they even joked about them a few years ago, saying that getting married was just a treat and a wedding banquet.

From now on, she will be Ma Ang's wife and has nothing to do with anyone else.

Qin Liu, wearing a red hijab on his head, felt extremely sad when the couple worshiped amidst the lively commotion of the villagers and the noisy sound of firecrackers.

The last time Ma Ang got married, she and her two children were bystanders, and Erlang burst into tears because he didn't see the excitement.

Now she and Ma Ang are getting married, but their two children are far apart and cannot come to her wedding.

A few years ago, it seemed like a dream.After going around and around, she came back here again.

What reminded her that this was not yesterday was the high wall between the courtyards of the Li family and the Ma family.