Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 72 Gentle Night
The sky was already dark, and the lights in the Huaizi small pawn shop were flickering.

Zhao Huai saw that the shop was still lit and the door was not closed, so he knew that his wife was still waiting for him.

And the mynah couldn't wait to fly to the beam, screaming loudly.

"Go home, go home."

Zhao Huai went in to have a look.

The room was meticulously tidied up, and there was an ink-and-wash painting of plum blossoms and snow on the wall.

It has to be said that my wife has a special love for plum blossoms. Plum blossoms represent perseverance, clean and noble, soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She likes them very much.

At this moment, Yu Qinghan was wearing thin plain clothes, sitting on the bed in the bedroom, practicing slowly.

Discovering that Zhao Huai's strength is not low gave her a lot of excitement.

She must hurry up and improve her cultivation.

Although my talent is not bad, it took a lot of time to fight in the north and south in these years, and the growth rate of my cultivation base has always been very slow.

Now, there is only one step away from foundation establishment, and we must seize the time to break through.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Yu Qinghan got out of the cultivation state, glanced at the room, with a smile on his face, "Husband, you are back."

Zhao Huai slowly pushed the door open, took off the bamboo hat, hung it on the bracket beside the door, and answered softly.

"Well, I have a lot of things to do today, so I'm late."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

Zhao Huai went home immediately, and naturally forgot about the meal.

"How can this be done? I'll get you a bowl of noodles."

Yu Qinghan snorted, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Looking at her busy back, Zhao Huai smiled slightly, feeling an indescribable warmth in his heart.

Compared with being alone in the past and doing everything alone, now there is an extra worried person in the family, waiting for me to go home.

This feeling is good.

"coming."

Soon, a bowl of fragrant and steaming egg flower noodles in clear soup was placed in front of Zhao Huai.

The noodles with distinct roots are sprinkled with green onion and lean meat, which makes people's index fingers move.

Zhao Huai chuckled lightly, took out a bright red thing from behind, and said, "Look, madam, what is this?"

"It's candied haws."

Yu Qinghan couldn't help being pleasantly surprised when he saw a bunch of candied haws wrapped in red sugar coating.

"I know you like sweets, you will definitely like this." Zhao Huai smiled.

When Yu Qinghan heard this, her pretty face flushed, and her heart was touched, because her little habits were remembered by her husband.

She stuck out her pink tongue, licked the sugar coating of the candied haws, smiled like a flower and said:

"Well, very sweet."

"nice! You love it."

While Zhao Huai was eating the noodles, he suddenly noticed that someone was holding his face in a pair of bare hands and looking at him seriously.

In those eyes, it seemed that he was thinking about something.

"Ma'am, why are you staring at me?"

Being stared at by his wife like this, Zhao Huai smiled helplessly, he always felt that his wife was acting weird tonight, she seemed a little different from usual.

"Husband's eating looks good and he has an appetite. I'm fascinated by it." Yu Qinghan sat upright, with a smile on his lips.

"Don't make fun of me, ma'am."

Zhao Huai shook his head. Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be a person missing in the room, so he couldn't help but ask:
"By the way, where is Xiangyun?"

"She went back in the afternoon. She said that her family urged her to go home. She came to see me this time, and she sneaked out on the way."

When Yu Qinghan said this, he stood up, walked to the window, and gently opened the window. At this time, the moonlight was extremely clear, like clear water, rushing for thousands of miles.

"The girl didn't say a word."

Zhao Huai clicked his tongue, then glanced at Yinyue outside, looking at his wife's fair and beautiful side face, felt that she was a little sentimental tonight, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

In the final analysis, her life experience is still very miserable.

The emperor killed the donkey, the family declined, his father left early, and had conflicts with the family, so he was kicked out. It can be said that he lost everything.

This kind of loneliness is difficult for others to understand.

But he is different, he is used to being a bachelor, so he understands the other person's feelings very well.

I just felt the same as when I came to this world, helpless, lonely and confused.

Zhao Huai was not in the mood to eat noodles anymore, so he stood up suddenly, came to Yu Qinghan's side, put his arms around her slender waist, and whispered in his ear:
"I am always here."

"Ah."

Yu Qinghan withdrew his gaze from looking at the bright moon, and responded with a smile.

"Qinghan, let's go to the top floor to look at the stars, okay?" Zhao Huai suggested.

In order to show his intimacy, he didn't call Madam anymore, but called her nickname directly.

"it is good."

It was the end of May, the weather was getting hotter, the night was cloudless, the moon was big, and the sky was full of stars shining non-stop.

Zhao Huai dragged Yu Qinghan to the third-floor rooftop, opened a skylight, and climbed up the ladder.

"The scenery today is good."

He looked at the stars all over the sky and couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Huai sat down on the ground, not in a serious cross-legged position, but with his legs bent, one foot raised, the other flat, his hands behind his head, leaning against the wall, his whole body exuding a lazy feeling , slowly closing his eyes.

Let the breeze of the night blow across the face.

"My husband's posture looks quite slutty."

Yu Qinghan covered his mouth and smiled.

Facing her questioning, Zhao Huai did not open his eyes, and said leisurely: "This is not debauchery, but relaxation."

After finishing speaking, he showed a satisfied look.

"Relax?"

Yu Qinghan murmured, this was the first time she had heard of this word.

"Yeah, you see, ordinary people have to be busy all day, running here and there, and are tired of dealing with all kinds of human feelings. Even monks have to face all kinds of troubles, grievances, and calculations. , Dangerous, how tired, why not take a break and relax."

"That said, there is some truth."

When Yu Qinghan thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case. He had been busy for so long, and it was not in vain. In the end, it was not what he wanted.

Thinking of this, she smiled slightly: "But with my husband, I am already very relaxed."

Seeing that her mood improved, Zhao Huai was also very pleased, so he said with a smile:

"It's very comfortable to learn from me."

Yu Qinghan let out an "oh", followed his example, and lay down casually, but she felt that sitting like this was not suitable for wearing a skirt.

Because the feet will bend involuntarily, and the slender and straight legs will be exposed from the skirt.

This scene naturally feasted Zhao Huai's eyes. He smiled and said, "It's better to lean on my shoulder, the effect will be better."

Yu Qinghan saw his small thoughts at a glance, and said angrily, "You are so dirty."

Zhao Huai lowered his head and glanced at his robe, because he ran around in the woods during the day and fell from a tree, so it was covered with a lot of smoke and dust.

"Haha, I forgot."

He laughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

But Yu Qinghan just hesitated for a while, and leaned her head over. She knew that her husband was a clean person, and his body was full of dust. Naturally, there were other reasons, so how could she really despise him for being dirty.

Zhao Huai raised his head and looked at the moon. The beautiful woman in his arms closed her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep.

The breeze blew by, and the blown hair made him wrinkle his nose, and the soft black hair touched his face, a little itchy.

He gradually climbed up his slender waist with his big hands, and couldn't help pinching it, and obviously felt his wife's body tremble.

"Ma'am, you smell so good."

"Or now."

"You are too bad."

Yu Qinghan opened his eyes at some point, pursed his lips and said angrily, but he didn't intend to refuse.

"Hey."

Zhao Huai gave a smirk, and put his arms around his body like a princess.

Hastily got off the roof, wanting to have a romantic affair overnight.

(End of this chapter)