Chengyue stopped Yu Yao alive and hard, because Yu Yao was a patient person, and he didn't wave his hand with her because of these things.
"Then I won't watch..." he made a look as if he really didn't care.
Cheng Yue has a very strange temperament.
If you don't listen, it's even worse to curse. It's only useful to retreat as progress... It's the legendary character of a living donkey, who is holding back and going backwards.
When Yu Yao let go, saying that he hadn't watched it, Cheng Yue's expression was a little strange, and after thinking about it for a long time, he held something and handed it to him.
"What's this?" Yu Yao looked at the little bag, which was wrapped in azure blue cloth, a big ball.
"You'll know after opening it..." Her voice was still quite small, and her head was almost buried in the box to pack her things.
Actually, you have no face to meet people... Haha, it's so cute.
Yu Yao studied the baggage and determined that it should be something like clothes. After opening it, he found that it was a white fabric embroidered with silver thread, and even the buckle was sewn by himself.
The belt on the waist is an embroidered belt with complicated patterns, but the embroidery thread is changed to aqua blue, and there is a small fish on the left and right, which is like a serious joke, just to dissolve the feeling that the clothes are too complicated.
This silk thread seems to be stitched tightly, so even the best embroiderer has to embroider it endlessly for a while.
However, this is a men's wear, it seems... it should be made for yourself, right
Yu Yao couldn't say how happy he was. He picked up the dress and measured it up and down. It seemed to be the right size. The fox fur that he bought last time was also studded, and it looked good.
"Is it made for me?" Yu Yao exclaimed as he measured the clothes, "Is it made for me?"
"Hmm..." Chengyue responded quietly.
I wanted to do such a complicated embroidering work for a long time. She had been embroidering when she was at home before, and then she went out... Although she broke off with him, she was still doing this.
At this moment, Yu Yao couldn't say how happy he was. He just chuckled and laughed for a long time before listening to Cheng Yue over there and started to add in a small voice.
"Don't be proud of you, I just gave it to you because the clothes you are wearing are too thin, and you are stained with blood..."
"Then who else are you going to give to?" Yu Yao hugged the clothes tightly and smiled: "I don't want to find a better reason for lying. I'm not destined to be chopped off. You made it for me in advance, just still reading it. And me."
"Who is thinking of you." Cheng Yue buried his head in the box and buzzed back: "I just did it casually when I saw that I was half embroidered with my patterns and felt uncomfortable..."
"I just made a good dress that you can't buy, and it fits so well!"
"How can you know if it fits without trying?"
"Intimate and agreeable, it's called fit." Yu Yao smiled, showing a neat row of small white teeth, which was a bit playful.
Chengyue stared blankly, and instantly remembered Yuyao, who had been with him day and night for several months.
Outside the window, it was obviously cold in winter, but her heart was warm.
It seems that whether it is a boy or a daughter, he has the ability to warm up his cold heart...
Seeing that he couldn't wait to try this dress, Cheng Yue immediately reached out to stop him: "Don't move too much, the wound on your body will collapse."
Yu Yao originally wanted to say that there was nothing wrong with his minor injuries. It didn’t hurt and it didn’t matter. However, it was always a wonderful happiness to be cared for, so he continued to force himself to be seriously injured and lay on the bed with his clothes. went.
Cheng Yue looked at Yu Yao like this, pursed her lips and smiled, a little shy, turned her head and continued to pack things.
After packing all the same things out, Chengyue looked at the guy who was lying on the bed like an older child helplessly.
The things she took were really clean... How afraid was she that the things she wanted would fall? Was it just a matter of bringing in the house
After cleaning up, he cooked all the frozen dumplings brought back by the little servants and gave them to Yu Yao.
She looked at Yu Yao's complexion and had a good feeling in her heart. It seemed that as a monster, even if she couldn't beat others, she still had a strong recovery ability. In just a few days, she could recover her body. Lively.
Before Chengyue’s mother was a famous embroiderer, and Chengyue’s craftsmanship were taught by her. She said that every stitch and thread are all memories of the past.
Chengyue's father was a hunter who went up the mountain to hunt and sell animal skins to make a living. Since her mother died, all the management of the family has fallen on the father and daughter.
Chengyue is a daughter. Naturally, I can't see Dad hunting during the day and washing clothes and cooking when he comes back at night, so he slowly followed the lessons. Later, he did the same thing when she was alive.
The most her mother said at the time was: "I don't regret it, your father treated me sincerely. The most rare thing in this world is sincerity."
Chengyue was young at the time, and she didn't understand what she meant, but now, looking at Yu Yao, she somewhat understands the truth.
Rough guys are also heart-warming. No matter what her father eats, whether it is delicious or not, he will eat deliciously with his rice bowl, and then show a smiling face and give it a comment and say how delicious it is.
Her mother was a well-known embroiderer who was extremely beautiful. She had the opportunity to marry a prince and relatives as a concubine, but she willingly married a hunter and lived a rough life.
It's a pity that my mother has only been there for two years. When her father went hunting in the mountains, she didn't know that she was bitten to death by something. From the beginning of the month, she became an orphan with no one's loved ones.
Yu Yao stared at the dumplings in the bowl and ate them one by one. The appearance of the dumplings was rather gentle, that is, she almost ate all of her boiled dumplings, and she hadn't seen what happened to her stomach.
Chengyue went to the toilet as an excuse, and then went to the kitchen to cook some dumplings. After bringing them back, I saw that Yuyao had eaten almost the same, but there was a neat plate left.
"are you full?"
"Leave it for you."
Cheng Yue glanced at the dumplings on the plate. They were all round and fat. He ate the dumplings and the ugly ones. He ate them all by himself, leaving a plate of little fat pigs for himself. .
Chengyue remembered that her father was the same before, and she couldn't bear to eat anything, leaving it to her mother.
Even if they are all the same, he can pick out the good and the bad, the good ones for his wife and children, and the bad ones for himself.
Just like that, when the eye sockets were hot, Chengyue raised his hand and gave him the cooked dumplings: "There's more, you eat."
"Then I will eat this and you will eat the hot one." Yuyao saw that she had brought two plates, and then he pulled the'little fat pigs' in front of him and picked them one by one.
Chengyue looked at the hot air in her hand, and had a weird feeling... It was the same feeling that she had when she was living with Yuyao. She always felt that if she lived like this for a lifetime, it would be a good choice.
Will be very happy...
Chengyue just eats silently like this, while eating, the big tears fall...
There is something in this world called a heart demon. Her heart demon may be the faces of the men who have been tossing about before. As long as you see a man, you will feel that it is very sinful and very disgusting.
But this mood gradually melted by Yu Yao... Cheng Yue thought, why don't you try to live with this guy by yourself.
I dare not expect to get married or something, but it is good to support each other and serve him for the rest of his life.
When Yu Yao saw Cheng Yue shed a few tears, he stopped eating dumplings. He wanted to ask, but then he thought that his daughter’s family would always be a little careful, let alone Cheng Yue, he was still silent. Eat, don't ask anymore.
Facts proved that he did it right. After a meal, the maids cleaned up their things, and became accustomed to doing it by themselves. At the moment, he was served by someone, and he felt uncomfortable and at a loss.
"I'll help you get some medicine."
A few days have passed since that matter. Before he became a month old, he felt numb all over his body when he looked at the grimace at the wound, but now I want to see how well he is.
"Row."
No matter what she said, Yu Yao never refuted, took a small bottle of medicine in the small closet and came back to tell Chengyue.
"This is sticky, just put it on."
"It won't hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
But when Yuyao took off his coat, Chengyue saw the still scary cut, took a few deep breaths before applying the medicine...
With such a medicine method, if you were oneself, you would have been dizzy a long time ago, right
Cheng Yue glanced at him slightly, her expression unchanged, but she stared at her feet seriously.
"What do you think my feet are doing?"
Yu Yao raised his head, grinned and barked his teeth: "Your embroidered shoes are the same as the flowers on the cuffs of my dress."
Cheng Yue chuckled. He didn't expect him to observe the details, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I like this trick, why? Isn't the same bad?"
"Good, good, of course good."
Seeing her smiling like this, Yu Yao had long been fascinated by her mind, and it was estimated that he would be able to say it was delicious when he brought a pot of pig food.
Seeing his silly look, Chengyue smiled shyly again, then helped him put on clothes, and asked if there was something like nothing.
"Yu Yao, how long can you live?"