Yang Ling only took two steps forward, he heard a sound, a two-finger stick has been pointed to his chest, but he was startled, hurriedly said: "No...", his throat is a little choked, swallowed his mouth spit before slowly said: "young mother, it is me, I am Yang Ling."

“Oh hey!”When the stick fell to the ground, Han's young lady rushed to grab two steps, held him, anxiously said: "Dong Gong, your disease is first, how come out?"It’s cold, if you have something else, you’ll let me... what should I do?”

Yang Ling said, “Maybe I’m better off already.That is, not often active, the body is a little virtual", he reached out to help Han young mother to pick up food pocket, Han young lady who is willing to work for him again, help him go back, said: "Dong, you go back to lie down, the night is too cold, the weather is warm, I help you out to sun the sun."

Yang Ling helpless, had to let her help go back, into the door can not help but say: "young mother, in order to cure me, our money has been spent?"I don’t think there’s anything at home.”

Han Cuisine put her food pocket on the stove, helped him to the inside, she whispered low, gently said: "Autumn on the Tark is coming, I only care to carry you to the mountain, the family's food ... have been stolen by the Tatar, so.

She helped Yang Ling sit down on the stud, while helping him take off his shoes, while looking up to show his face with a smile, said: "Don't worry, wait for the next year in our home to harvest, the days will be better, you are a show, do not worry about these chores, stay better, just rest assured to read, next year is a three-year country trial."

Yang Ling saw her say that she was identified, full of admiration and pride, can not help but laugh bitterly, their own now this look, really shoulder can not pick, hands can not mention, but rely on writing those bullshit eight articles to get a show of talent, in her eyes turned into a real man.This to rest in their own era, even if you are a graduate of Tsinghua University, so nesting, I am afraid that my wife kicked off, will look at you with such a adorable look?

But it is no wonder that she attaches so much importance to this era, now this era of heavy agriculture and depression, even if the businessman is rich, the social status is not as good as a small landowner who only has three or five acres of land, so the way to get rich is almost all by official, and the main way to enter the road is to take the exam, although Yang Ling is now just a show talent, but this era, the identity of the show is not a very great person, some readers seven old and eighty years old and 80 years old and not necessarily can take a show talent.

Daming has the strictest supervision of the people, even if he leaves his hometown to visit relatives and friends, he must be opened by the local road, passing the stamp, and he must not be sloppy.However, these well-known readers are different, they have the right to wear a sword, wear a silk shirt, travel casually, along the way officials can not block the detention, see those ordinary farmers may not be able to see the county master in a lifetime, actually do not have to bow down and there are seats, in the eyes of ordinary people such people are naturally very identity figures.

Han young mother pulled the quilt to let him rely on, and called a basin of hot water, regardless of Yang Ling repeatedly refused, gently washed his feet for him, this Yang Ling enjoyed this kind of treatment, but refused, saw the fear of Han's young mother's face, he had to laugh and let her serve.

At night, lying on the bed, Yang Ling put his head on his arm and silently thought about his own heart.I heard a slight breath from Han’s young mother, thinking that she was asleep.

Since the two people were married, Han and his young lady although living on a shop, but every day clothes to take care of him, the two people have not done the big ceremony, has been just in his pavement next to sleep, tonight the father is no longer the kind of drowsy appearance, but makes her extremely ashamed, sleep blowing the lamp he can not see the appearance, Han young mother is still full of heat, a drill into the bed will not dare to bury the quilt.

But tonight her mood is the happiest day since the birth of her family, the father-in-law not only died and rose again, but also seems to be well sick, it seems that she will be able to fully recover from his health for some time, and life is full of hope and vision again, and she only feels very happy.

Although Yang Ling and she are husband and wife, but in his heart, although the girl was born very moving, but since the opening of her eyes to see her misfortune and strength, let him pity the girl, he has only two years to live, such a lovely woman, he will not open his conscience to beat people's ideas.

He looked at the place where Han's young lady was sleeping, the house was dark, and he could not see anything, and could only hear her breathing, like a small cat.Alas, he sighed groaning, now that this girl is hanging her own wife's identity, she must not only find a way to live, but also take responsibility to take care of her, but... such a poor home, how can she settle her food and clothing?

For a long time, I still can't do it.At this time, the heat of the bristles gradually cooled down, not only the face outside the quilt was frozen cold, but also began to be cold in the bed, he tightened his bed, suddenly thought of himself sleeping on the head, Han young lady slept more, I don't know if she could hold it.

He held out his hand and touched the face of the young woman, where it was cold.It should be easy to cut some firewood in the mountain village, so why not burn some wood on such a cold day?Just now I looked at the house as if I didn't remember how much wood was laid next to the stove.Think about his own situation, Yang Ling can not help but relax: this time I am afraid has been dying, as if at any time may die, Han young lady alone and helpless a person, but also to take care of herself, how can she have time to go up the mountain to cut wood.

The finger touched the side, Yang Ling can not help, this quilt ... why so thin?Twice with fingers, the quilt is really too thin compared to the self-covered, this cold winter night she stayed up overnight?

At this time, Han's young lady's body shrunk, as if her body bowed up, Yang Ling's face was hot, she had not yet slept?He said in a warm voice, “Breed, haven’t you slept yet?”

The young lady answered vaguely, and the timid voice seemed to be a little trembling.Yang Ling sighed, “Why is your quilt so thin, how can such a cold winter night pass?”Don’t you even have a thick quilt at home?”

"Well," said the young lady, "Dong, you are so sick, the young lady really can't think of a way to ask the doctor, so... I have to... I'm sorry..."

Yang Ling touched the thick cover of his own cover, his heart was hot, he suddenly sat up, reached out to pull the bed under Han's young mother, the stew was very smooth, the bed was hard to pull over.

Han's young mother was a little panicked in her heart and trembling, "My father-in-law...what do you do?"

Yang Ling saw what she was scared of, her heart was very funny, deliberately teased her: "We are husband and wife, what can't we sleep together?"

Han's young mother was even more panicked, but there was nothing wrong with the husband saying so, she had to eat and say, "But... but you are well, let's not... don't..."

Yang Ling couldn't help but smile low and said, "Stupid girl..., your quilt is too thin, see you there frozen, can I sleep?"Come on, let’s sleep together.”

The two beddings were placed together, Yang Ling lifted her quilt, covered her own quilt, and then covered the thin bed on top of this bed, and said, "Look, this is better."

Han young mother so embarrassed to hide in the bed dare not come out, the body crunted like Zhang bow, two small fists clenched on the chest, she did not know why she was so nervous and afraid.

Yang Ling is her rightful husband, she was educated from childhood is three from four virtues, husband is heaven, wife is the land, the saint said: "Woman, lying down to people also", if the husband wants her, there is really nothing should not be expected, but when she thinks of what may happen, she can't help but panic, than she followed her father to hunt, the first time to see the tiger is more afraid.

Yang Ling also felt her nervousness, to tell the truth, he did not dare to be too close to the young mother, if the two people are really too close, he really can not guarantee their own will not mind, at least he is physically and mentally healthy, next to such a young girl, even if the heart does not want to, physiologically or inevitably will have a reaction, so the two people's limbs are separated by two fists, he did not dare to go.

But in this way, the only bit of hot gas in the bed also ran out, although the quilt was thick, still did not feel warm, lying for a moment, Yang Ling climbed up again, groping for the shoes.

Han’s young mother leaned out and asked, “Brison, where are you... where are you going?”

Yang Ling asked, “How about the oil lamp?”“Where is the lamp?”

Han's young lady also got up and hit the oil lamp with a firestone, and her face was red under the light, and I don't know if it was a humic or light, but it was a little more beautiful, and she said to Yang Ling in a confused way: "Is it important to be honored?"The toilet is outside.”

Yang Ling shook his head and said, “No, I will add some wood to the stove.”

Han young mother holding the oil lamp, followed him to the outer hall, under the stove with a small bundle of chopped wood, Yang Ling looked at, went to the corner of the wall to take those connected, burning paper, gold and silver scoop to take over a brain to tuck into the bottom of the stove, these are high beams and paper made, very easy to burn, about to be extinguished the stove fire and burning up.

Yang Ling put the bundle of firewood pile up, Han young mother opened her mouth, wanted to stop, thinking: "Burn it, burn it, anyway, the husband's body to see, do not have me to accompany me, tomorrow morning I get up early to go to the mountain and cut some wood."

Yang Ling let the fire slowly burn, then clapped his hands and smiled back: "This is all right, you can sleep warm tonight."

This turn, through the fire in the stove, only to see Han young woman wearing a white coarse cloth coat, although with a few patches, but also can not hide her moving body, the neckline exposed a touch of skin, in the fire and light under the mask, it is particularly attractive.

Yang Ling jumped in his heart, hurried away from his eyes and dared not look again, Han Xiaoma noticed his eyes, and his face was also a little shy.Yang Ling took the oil lamp from the hand of Han young mother, feel her palm is very rough, on the light to see, she has some cocoons on the palm of her hand, the palm of the skin feels very rough, cracked a lot of fine mouths, although today is just acquaintance, Yang Ling can not help but feel pain.

Han's young lady shook her head with red face and timidly drew back her hand: "Don't be frozen, rest quickly."After this move, the two are no longer so cautious, a kind of inexplicable feeling in the hearts of the two people secretly breeding, after drilling into the quilt, the two are no longer so cautious.

The gap in the middle of the quilt was painful to fill the cold air, Yang Ling helpless, finally couldn't help but get close, Han's young mother's body trembled, the limbs were somewhat stiff, but she did not say a word warmly.

Yang Ling just let her close to herself, if there is no stick to the body, so as not to run out of heat.He said to Han's young mother, "Little girl, we are also like each other," he gently moaned the young mother's little hand and said sadly: "Your hands have cracked, is the laundry and chopping wood?"Does it hurt?”

Han's young mother stopped, shook her head, found that he could not see, so he said: "No pain, father, as long as your body is better, the young mother suffers no regrets."

Yang Ling listened and clenched her hand, only to feel that this reincarnation, although it was the most difficult time since the nine times, it made people warm and happy in their hearts.After a while, when I heard that Han's young lady's breathing was not like being asleep, Yang Ling couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking?"

Han's young mother sighed gently and said, "Kun, I am thinking about your country trial next year, the family... there is no money, my family has two brothers, a younger brother, Dad's burden is also very heavy, can not help us."Our family of four acres of Yamada is the ancestors of the past, it is not sold, the country test is your life's big thing, how can this be a good life?" 」

Four acres of land?Yang Ling's heart can not move, he has no ancestral property in his heart can not move, afraid of being criticized by the idea of losing the family, only thinking about four acres of land do not know how much money to sell, it is best to get rich all at once, let the peace of life for two years comfortable, dead can make the woman's food and clothing for the rest of the rest of the day.

He thought about the battle in his heart, and his tiredness gradually struck, and he felt more and more hot under the fire.Although Han's young lady let him pull his shoulder close, but the petite body is still crouching up, crow tightly, Yang Ling felt amusing, he yawned, vaguely smiled: "Little girl, relax, close to the warmth and some, the weather is so cold, what are you afraid I do?"I suddenly remembered an old man.”

Han's young mother had just been warmed by him, and when she heard this, she did not know what her own show had to say, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What kind of ancient people did the father-in-law remember?"

Yang Ling said withstretchedly, "I think of Liu Xihui, if this 'gentleman' is not something wrong with himself, that is, it is similar to my current situation, the big winter is under the city gate, holding a girl in her arms but not as chaotic as it is, I can do it, because ... it is too cold, what bad thoughts are frozen."

Han's young mother "poof" laughed, before she was married, she was worried that her grandfather was the kind of old-and-fun show master, could not think of him... So interesting, Han young mother raised a strange feeling in her heart, "this is the husband who has been with her life, is the most intimate relatives in the future", a small heart sighed gently, cordial and enamored let her stay close to Yang Ling, nervous body.

She couldn't help but approach Yang Ling, whispering in his ear: "Bai Gong, I am willing to be so close to you, whether I am sick and dead, rich and poor, I am willing to accompany you without complaint, forever."

Hearing Han's mother with shame at night, the heart of him, Yang Ling's heart could not help but tremble, is everyone in the world trying to find the other half that will say "I want to" to himself?The impulse made him almost blurt out to her that she was already willing to accompany her like this, and spent his whole life, but swallowed it back when he spoke, and he sighed deeply in his heart for two years.

Han's young mother's body was gentle, soft, warm, very comfortable in her arms, cherished and suppressed the desire of his heart, a sleepy surge, Yang Ling yawned, and did not feel sleep.