The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 787 Qiuyue
Ye Feng suddenly froze, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little blurry.

Seeing Ye Feng in a daze, the woman in white slowly stopped sobbing, her eyes turned, a shy smile appeared on her face, she held his hand and said, "Husband, come with me." Then he pulled him forward.

Ye Feng wanted to resist and refuse, but his feet refused to obey him and he was involuntarily led by the woman to move forward.

There was a voice shouting deep in his heart: "Let go quickly, this person is a ghost! He is a ghost!"

There was a bright mirror deep in my heart, but I just couldn't control my body. There seemed to be a strange force pushing me forward.

Ye Feng also felt that the woman named Qiuyue's hand had no warmth at all, and what he was holding was just cold...

As I walked, a simple wooden door appeared in front of me. The red paint on the wooden door had fallen off, and the copper ring on the door also had a deep patina.

There was a couplet taped to both sides of the door, but the paper on it was torn. Apart from a few traditional Chinese characters, it was impossible to tell what the couplet said.

The woman led him to the door, but the wooden door opened by itself.After entering the door, there is a small courtyard inside. There is an old locust tree in the courtyard, which casts mottled shadows under the hazy light.

In front is a small main hall, which is the kind of ancient residential house that can often be seen in costume TV dramas.

After entering the yard, Qiuyue became happy, let go of Ye Feng's hand, and ran forward, her skirt dancing like a flying white butterfly.

Ye Feng was stunned and stood motionless, forgetting to move forward.

"Ms. sir, come here!" Qiuyue turned around and waved to him.

The wave of her hand and the soft smile on her face fell into Ye Feng's eyes and entered his mind, but there was an unspeakable magic power. Ye Feng walked up almost subconsciously.

Following the woman named Qiuyue, she entered the house. The items in the house were placed very warmly, giving people a pleasing feeling. There were antique tables, chairs and benches, and an incense burner placed on the corner of the table was still emitting green smoke.

There were several ink landscape paintings hanging on the walls, and the whole room was elegantly and freshly decorated. Smelling the unique fragrance in the room, Ye Feng's consciousness became even more hazy.

"Ms. sir, this is our home. Nothing in the house has been touched since you left. Do you remember?" Qiuyue looked at him expectantly with a smile on her face.

Ye Feng's eyes at this time no longer had the luster of the past, but were a little dim, as if covered by a thin layer of mist. When he heard Qiu Yue's words, he just subconsciously turned his head away.

Seeing Ye Feng shaking his head, Qiu Yue's eyes flashed with a look of disappointment, then pointed to a landscape painting on the wall, and said with a tone of expectation and sadness: "Mr. sir, look at this tired painting on the wall again." The picture of Bird Returning to the Mountain was painted by me with you, do you remember?"

After Qiuyue finished speaking, she waved her green and green hand in front of Ye Feng's eyes, and a scene appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

He was wearing a coarse blue dress worn by ancient literati, holding a writing brush, and there was a piece of rice paper spread on the table. He was about to draw, while Qiuyue was carefully studying the ink for himself.

After a few strokes of his brush, he turned to look at Qiuyue, who was studying ink, and Qiuyue was also looking at him. Their eyes collided, and their eyebrows conveyed affection, forming a charming and affectionate picture.

"Ms. sir, do you remember?" Qiuyue looked at his expression and asked tenderly again.Ye Feng just stared blankly at the ink landscape painting on the wall and nodded lightly.

Seeing him nodding, Qiuyue suddenly became happy, her face was like a peach blossom in full bloom, which was really touching. Then she held his hand and led him to a side room on the left.

Entering the room, what appeared in front of Ye Feng was a bed, a wooden bed full of ancient charm. There was a bright red quilt in the white tent. There was a unique atmosphere in the room. There were also stickers on the wooden windows. A big red character "囍".

This seems to be the bridal chamber of the newlyweds. There is a bookcase placed in the corner of one side. There is a flowerpot on the decorative wooden shelf in the corner with an orchid. There is also an embroidered embroidery board on the table by the window. There is still something lingering in the air. There is a strange fragrance.

Ye Feng was still staring blankly at the scene in front of him, his face expressionless, as if he had lost his soul.

"Ms. sir, do you still remember this room?" Qiu Yue's face lit up with a touching blush when she said this. "This is the room where we were newlyweds. That night was also the last day I spent with you."

When Qiuyue said this, her voice was a little low, which seemed to affect her inner emotions.

After Qiuyue finished speaking, she walked to the bed covered with a white curtain and sat down. Ye Feng also followed her by accident and sat down next to her.

"Ms., do you still remember what you said to Qiuyue on your wedding night?" Qiuyue held his hand, her eyes full of the tenderness of a wife towards her husband.

Ye Feng nodded, and a scene appeared in his eyes again.

That day was the wedding day of him and Qiu Yue. The wedding banquet ended very late. After saying goodbye to relatives, friends and neighbors, he came to the bridal chamber, which was this room, a little drunk.

Qiuyue was wearing a red bridal gown and sat motionless by the bed, with her hands on her legs, waiting for herself quietly.

He slowly walked to sit next to her, and then slowly opened her red hijab with the excitement of becoming a husband for the first time.

The autumn moon tonight is particularly beautiful. Her eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon, and her two clear water-like phoenix eyes are looking down at her slightly shyly, but there is an indescribable clarity, a delicate and delicate nose, and a small cherry mouth. She wore a light lipstick, but it was just right.Her hands are like catkins, her skin is like gelatin, her collar is like a caterpillar, and her teeth are like rhinoceros, which is extremely beautiful.

Feeling her direct gaze, Qiuyue's face turned even redder. Seeing that she didn't respond, she couldn't help but gently pull her sleeves.

After waking up from Qiuyue's beautiful appearance, he couldn't help but call her softly: "Qiuyue..."

Qiuyue raised her chin slightly and looked at herself tenderly. In addition to the joy and shyness of being a wife for the first time, there was also a touch of reluctance in her eyes.

"Ms. sir, tomorrow is the day when you go to Beijing to take the exam. Qiuyue really can't let you go." Qiuyue said this in a soft and reluctant tone, with tears in her eyes.

He held Qiuyue's hand, his face full of reluctance, and said softly: "Qiuyue, don't worry, we will be reunited soon. If I pass the palace examination, become a Jinshi, and gain honors, I will definitely be the first to be reunited." I will come back to pick you up in a short while. If I don’t succeed, I will come back and live a simple life with you, a man farming and a woman weaving.”

Qiuyue was very moved and shed tears.

(End of this chapter)