suspected wife

The mid-autumn night in Xiahe Village is very lively.

Regardless of adults, children, or the elderly, they help their sons and daughters out to enjoy the moon and watch the fire dragon dance.

In Qiao Mingjin's memory, there have been several face paintings like this. Under the bright moonlight, fire dragons are flying, and the villagers are playing together, and the village at night is as bright as day...

But remembering is one thing, seeing is another.

She couldn't help feeling that although the people nowadays don't have any entertainment and rest at sunset, and most of them have never left the village or the county border, they still can't hide their enthusiasm.

As one of the few survivors who came back from the battlefield, Yue Zhongyao was picked by the village elders to hold the dragon's head.It was very majestic.

Standing on both sides of the road, Mrs. Wu said to everyone that his son was very good. He raised a son who worked as a servant in the county government.

Yue Zhongyao's face flushed with flames glowed frequently, looking for his wives and daughters in the crowd.

It's just that Qiao Mingjin hid in the crowd and didn't pay him much attention. Instead, Wan'er was led by Ming Qi and Liu Zhi, pointing at his father, shouting and jumping...

This night, the mid-autumn fire dragon dance continued until the wee hours of the morning.

Many dolls were still reluctant to run around the village with small torches, and the adults refused to go home no matter how much they pulled their ears.

Yue Zhongyao followed Qiao Mingjin with his drowsy daughter in his arms and sent her back to Qiao's house.Wu Shi jumped up angrily behind her and yelled several times, but Yue Zhongyao ignored her.

Wan'er was put on the bed by his father and slept soundly.Qiao Mingjin thanked him lightly and sent him out of the door.

Yue Zhongyao has been standing at the door.It wasn't until the dew became deeper that I returned home sadly...

On the sixteenth day, Qiao Mingjin followed Yue Zhongyao to learn how to drive a carriage and ride a horse for a whole day, and even took Ming Qi to learn it well.

In the afternoon, after Yue Donggen learned from his mother, Sun, that someone from his cousin's family had given him a big horse, he immediately ran over excitedly, clamoring for his third uncle to teach him how to ride a big horse.

Wan'er was not happy, and with her father present, she became more courageous, and rebuked him a few words, but was pushed to the ground by Yue Donggen.Both palms were worn out by the gravel on the ground.

Qiao Mingjin hugged her daughter who was crying loudly and went home directly, and the horse was led away by an angry Ming Qi.

The three of them were locked up at home together with the horse.No matter how much Ren Yue Zhongyao knocked on the door outside, he would not open it.

After Qiao Mingjin coaxed her daughter to stop crying, she taught her to write.

It's just that the little thing is thinking about her father, and he has no patience, and his handwriting is worse than a dog crawling.Qiao Mingjin scolded a few words but it didn't work, and felt sorry for her wasting pen, ink and paper.I had to put it away.

She didn't want to open the door, so she had to coax her: "Wan'er, can mother play with you to pick up stones?"

"I don't want to play." The little thing said wearily.

"Then let's play abacus with my aunt, shall we?"

"I don't want to fight either. I can't beat my aunt..."

"Then my aunt will accompany you to dig worms and feed the chickens, okay?" Ming Qi saw that her sister was helpless, so she also thought of a way.

The little thing's eyes brightened, then darkened instantly, and he shook his head.Carefully looked at her mother.Ruan Ruan said: "Mom, I want to go out to find Daddy."

"no!"

The little thing was drank by her mother.Immediately, a pair of big eyes fogged up.

Qiao Mingjin might also feel that his tone was too harsh, so he pulled the little thing in front of him, and said softly: "As soon as we open the door, your cousin will come in and make trouble again. If you don't give him a horse, he will definitely roll on the ground. Wait for him The mother will come to the door again, and the mother's ears should not be quiet again. What should I do if the mother is not happy? Do you want to open the door?"

The little thing was circled in front of her mother.After listening to her mother's words, I also thought of her awkward cousin.She buried her head in her mother's arms and stopped talking.

It took a long time before he said, "But I want to play with daddy, who was outside knocking on the door just now."

Qiao Mingjin also couldn't understand the little thing's admiration for her father.It stands to reason that these two people should not have had much contact, and their relationship should not be so deep. Could it be that blood is thicker than water?

Qiao Mingjin sighed, and had no choice but to coax and say, "After your cousin leaves, mother will open the door again, okay?"

Rubbing her daughter's hair, she found that it might be the result of two days of riding on horseback. There was a layer of ashes on her hair, so she coaxed: "Mother, can you wash our Wan'er's hair?"

Only then did the little thing cheer up: "Okay, mother will wash Wan'er's hair."

The little thing liked Qiao Mingjin washing and combing her hair very much. When she heard that her mother was going to wash her hair, she immediately turned around and moved the stool.

Qiao Mingjin laughed seeing her daughter's impatient look: "Wait until mother boils some hot water for you before washing, or you'll catch a cold."

"Sister, you wash it for me too." Ming Qi also followed behind to ask for benefits.

"it is good."

The aunt and nephew happily held hands and went to the kitchen to boil water...

After the water was boiled, Qiao Mingjin scooped the water into the bucket and carried it to the well.A wooden basin was turned upside down by the well platform, and the wooden basin for washing hair was set up, and two stools were placed beside the wooden bucket, and after mixing cold and hot water in the wooden basin, the Wan Just as my son was about to wash his hair, he heard the door of the courtyard, which had been quiet for a long time, ring again.

"Wan'er, Wan'er, open the door for Daddy. Daddy is alone."

The little thing just pulled her hair and wanted to lie down, but when she heard the knock on the door, she quickly raised her head, tugged at her mother's sleeve and shook it: "Mother, mother, let daddy come in, my cousin is gone."

Qiao Mingjin sighed, let her go, and the little thing ran to the courtyard door happily.

It caused Ming Qi to stare at her several times behind her back.

Qiao Mingjin looked at Yue Zhongyao, who was walking over with her daughter in his arms, with complicated eyes.

"Jinniang." Yue Zhongyao gave Qiao Mingjin a careful look.

Qiao Mingjin didn't look at him, but said to her daughter, "Come down. Do you want to wash your hair?"

"I need to wash." The little thing slipped down from her father's arms immediately.

Qiao Mingjin didn't speak, let her daughter sit on the stool, and stuck her head into the basin.

It may be that the new basin is too high and the stool is a bit short, so Wan'er's head still can't reach into the basin.

Qiao Mingjin was thinking whether to move a bench or take down the wooden basin.Put the tub on top of another tub.I wanted to stand higher, so that my daughter would not get congested and dizzy if she lowered her head for a long time.

It's just that the new tub seems to be a little taller.

It is really inconvenient to wash your hair in this ancient times.

It's better that her daughter's hair is not long. Every time she washes her hair and gets up, she always looks dizzy, as if her neck is not hers.This long hair can't be cut yet, and every time she washes her hair, it is a torment for her.

Qiao Mingjin was frowning and thinking about it, when Yue Zhongyao saw the mother and daughter like this, he said, "I'll hold Wan'er."

As he spoke, he picked up Wan'er.He himself sat down on the stool, turned his daughter around, carried him on his back, hugged her shoulders, and put her head into the basin.

Qiao Mingjin looked at it for a while.

Xiao Wan'er was very excited, and put her hands on her father's lap.Beside her, she kept urging her mother: "Mother, wash Wan'er quickly."

Qiao Mingjin came back to her senses, pulled a stool and sat beside her, reached into the basin to test the temperature of the water, then scooped up the water with her hands and slowly wet her daughter's hair.

After the daughter got used to the water, she put her head in the water.He just took the saponins from Ming Qi and rubbed them on his daughter's hair.

Yue Zhongyao hugged his daughter's small limp body.Looking at his wife's gentle movements again, his nose is filled with his wife's body fragrance.The whole person seems to come alive.

I was rejected by my wife and daughter just now, and my heart was gloomy.A person stood at the door blankly, as if he had been abandoned by someone, but now his daughter was in his arms and his wife was beside him, Yue Zhongyao felt that he was alive again.

He also had a smile on his face, seeing his daughter giggling and twisting non-stop.Then he said with a smile: "Don't move, the water will go into your mouth and nose in a while. Close your eyes. Otherwise, it will hurt when the water gets in your eyes."

The little thing wiped his face with his small hands, and replied with a giggle: "It's closed. It's still comfortable for Daddy to hold. I will wash it like this next time. Mom, you have to wash it longer this time, so that it is clean Some, it should be fragrant."

Qiao Mingjin felt helpless for a while, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Ming Qi fetched another bucket of water from the well, and said, "Hurry up and wash, my aunt still has to wash, just wash it clean, why take so long to wash it. Get up quickly, it's time to change the water."

No matter how reluctant the little thing was, after changing the water twice, it was finished.He looked reluctant when he got up.

"Mother, I haven't washed it well yet, and it's not fragrant yet."

"Go and go, I've washed it three times. If I wash again, my hair will fall out." Ming Qi stroked her.

"No way." The little thing pouted and looked at her mother.

Qiao Mingjin smiled and said, "It's already fragrant. Let your father wring out your hair for you, and mother help your aunt wash it."

"Okay. Daddy, I'll get you a kerchief, and you can help Wan'er wring out her hair."

Only after Yue Zhongyao responded, he saw his daughter running towards the room quickly...

After Qiao Mingjin helped Ming Qi wash, Yue Zhongyao had already brought a bucket of hot water to Qiao Mingjin.

"You wash it too. If the hot water is not enough, I'll scoop it up. There's still in the pot."

Qiao Mingjin looked at the big bucket of hot water, then at Yue Zhongyao, sighed secretly, and said, "This is enough."

Qiao Mingjin's hair was very long, and it was scattered and thrown into the tub. The tub was so full that there was no room to wash it.Later, a deeper wooden basin was newly made.

If so, the hair still can't be washed.

Every time she washes her hair, her mind is full of entanglements.

In the previous life, I just washed my hair and took a shower under the canopy, or just lay down with my eyes closed in the shampoo shop. I don’t need to do anything, and I will be fine soon.Not to mention that washing your hair in this world is time-consuming and labor-intensive. After washing your hair, your clothes will get wet a lot every time.There are no good suction towels to wring out hair.

Sometimes, she can't wait for a pair of scissors to wring off a large section to be happy.

Yue Zhongyao saw that she was washing with great effort, and when he raised his head, the water was still dripping into her body along the collar.Then silently picked up the ladle, scooped up water and poured it on her head.

"You take the stool and sit on the stone platform, and I'll pour water on your head, it's better."

Qiao Mingjin wanted to refuse, but her neck hurt from lying down.Not being hypocritical anymore, he lowered his head, grabbed his wet hair, grabbed a stool with one hand and sat down on the stone platform.

The head is sticking out of the stone platform, the stone platform is a little higher than the knees, and the height of a stool is added. If so, the hair is loose and almost falls to the ground.

She just rubbed her hair with both hands, while Yue Zhongyao stood by and helped her scoop water on her head...

Yue Zhongyao was standing beside his wife, the water splashed and dripped onto his shoes and clothes, but he couldn't seem to see it.There is deep affection in the eyes, and there is a smile on the corner of the mouth. I just want to stop at this moment... maximum motivation.)

ps: It's a little bit Calvin.After looking through the outline and detailed outline, I found that many plots were missed.In this way, the subsequent plot will be squeezed forward, and the process will be less.Xiuwen, it doesn't seem to work either, the mobile is already on.I have to think about it.That's all for today.