The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 187 The Book Has Its Own Yan Ruyu

The sunlight penetrated into the room from the window, hit the two people on the bed, and cast a silhouette on the wall.

The woman on the bed was bathed in the sun, her complexion was soft, her eyelashes fluttered twice in the sun, and she slowly opened her eyes.

What came into my eyes was the top of the bed curtain. Her eyeballs moved, and then they were fixed on the face of the man beside her. The man was sleeping with his head sideways, leaning against the window eaves. His long black hair flowed down the bed, breathing heavily, as if he was tired. pole.

The man's hand was clasped tightly with hers, and he refused to let go even in his sleep.

The corner of the woman's mouth raised a faint smile, and she said softly: "Xingchen, it's so good to see you and the sun when you open your eyes!"

The woman was Li Ruoxian who had woken up. She brushed away the messy hair covering Yan Xingchen's cheek with her free hand, wanting to see his face more clearly.

She didn't know how long she had slept. She felt that she hadn't seen Yan Xingchen for a long time. She was surrounded by endless thoughts. She tried to open her eyes. The first thing she wanted to do was to look into Yan Xingchen's gentle eyes and tell him : "Xingchen, I'm back!"

As if feeling a strange movement, Yan Xingchen, who was in a light sleep, opened his eyes, met Li Ruoxian's smiling eyes, and looked at each other. He was relatively speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was warm and cozy.

It took Yan Xingchen a long time to react, and raised his hand to stroke Li Ruoxian's thin cheek, "Xianxian, you finally woke up, you slept for seven days, and my heart suffered for seven days and seven nights."

Li Ruoxian smiled, imitating Yan Xingchen's movements and stroking his bearded face, "So, you don't take off your clothes and stay by my side all day long, ignoring the world, just to watch me wake up?"

Yan Xingchen at this moment is the most embarrassed and sloppy look Li Ruoxian has ever seen, with a prickly beard, hair like chicken nests, sunken eyes, two big panda eyes hanging on it, if it is not for the eyes too If he is too familiar, Li Ruoxian must not recognize him immediately.

Yan Xingchen pouted, dissatisfied with the unconcealable smile in Li Ruoxian's eyes, "Xianxian, I'm exhausted because of Yixiao, and you're not moved to tears?"

Li Ruoxian shook her head, "Xing Chen, I am very moved. How lucky I am to meet you, how lucky to be with you, how lucky to pass by death, how lucky to be back by your side."

As Li Ruoxian spoke, her eye sockets became moist. She just woke up a little emotionally, followed by the pain of the abdominal wound.

Yan Xingchen lowered his head and kissed Li Ruoxian's brow, "Xianxian, don't cry, I'm just joking with you, the taste has changed...Xianxian, are you hungry? If you want to eat, I'll let the cook do it. By the way, you're awake, I should have that old man come over and check your pulse." Yan Xingchen turned and left in a hurry after saying this.

Li Ruoxian looked at his back as he was leaving in the wind, with a helpless and sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not long after, Li Ruoxian's room was full of people. Li's father and mother held two young children in their arms. The white-haired old man took Li Ruo's pulse, but Yan Xingchen did not come back. After Li Ruoxian saw the two elders and a pair of children, A little confused.

Li's mother saw the doubt in Li Ruoxian's eyes, and explained: "The son-in-law went to the kitchen and said he wanted to cook for you. He even forgot to sleep and eat to take care of you for seven days and seven nights. How can he bear it? Let him go back to the room to rest. I just refuse, and I insist on cooking for you, and I will go to bed after watching you eat well."

Li Ruoxian groaned, but was warmly moved in his heart. The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Ma'am, your body is fine. I will prescribe another medicine for invigorating blood circulation, to replenish your qi and blood, and cultivate your body again." After a month, you can get out of bed and move around."

"Thank you." Li Ruoxian nodded her thanks.

The white-haired old man waved his hand, "I don't need to be polite. I'm already old. If you are beyond words, you can take care of me for the rest of my life. How about that?"

The implication is that I, a loner, will depend on your Jinxiu Villa to eat and drink. After I die, you can just set up a tombstone for me. The request is not high.

Li Ruoxian smiled and said, "It turns out that Mr. Mo Yan, who is known as a genius doctor, likes to eat and drink..." She deliberately lengthened the ending, and seeing the white-haired old man's expression of displeasure, she said slowly, "In the villa, there is a lot of food. , as long as the husband likes it, he can live as long as he wants."

Mo Yan coughed dryly, and then asked: "So, you already know my name and surname?"

Li Ruoxian said with a smile: "I only found out when I asked Mr. about medical theory last time. I knew that Mr. didn't like to show off his strengths, and he didn't like to be restrained, so he went to play wherever he was, and he said a few more words when he was in a good mood. But Mr. is a good doctor, he can rejuvenate, even if the patient has only one breath left, he will save the patient."

Mo Yan waved his hand, with a flattered gesture, "Madam's praise, those false names are just praised by others, and they are not worth mentioning."

Unable to stand Li Ruoxian's offensive, Mo Yan found a reason to escape, and before leaving, he praised Li Ruoxian's kindness, "Rough tea and light food are just what I like, ma'am, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Li Ruoxian thought: Whenever you don't follow orders, I will feel the sun coming out from the west.

The rough tea and light rice in Li Ruoxian's mouth will naturally not be really clear soup and water, and good fish and meat are naturally not a problem.

Seeing that Li Ruoxian had the energy to chat with the genius doctor, Li's father and Li's mother were relieved, and sat beside her for a while, the two children were noisy, and soon they became hungry, and the second elder took the two children out to play .

Not long after, Yan Xingchen sat in front of Li Ruoxian with a bowl of porridge. Seeing Yan Xingchen's disheveled face, Li Ruoxian wanted to laugh, but was too embarrassed to do so, so he had to try his best to suppress it.

With a straight face, Yan Xingchen spooned a mouthful of porridge into Li Ruoxian's face, "Xianxian, I know I'm funny now, you can laugh if you want, but you have to eat something before laughing."

Li Ruoxian finally held back her smile, and let Xingchen lean on her. After the bowl of porridge was empty, Yan Xingchen asked, "Xianxian, is it delicious?"

Li Ruoxian considered his words before saying, "It's not too bad."

Yan Xingchen petrified in place, feeling a row of crows flying overhead...

Li Ruoxian patted Yan Xingchen's shoulder and said with a smile: "Because your heart is inside, I feel full of love...Xingchen, go and wash up, you smell..."

Yan Xingchen was already hugging Li Ruoxian's small body excitedly, and whispered softly in her ear: "Xianxian, I love you!" What he meant was: Xianxian, if you love me so much, you will definitely not despise me for being sloppy look.

Five years later, Jinxiu Villa has become the object of everyone's praise. Jinxiu Villa has a unique feature. The garments produced by the Villa are unique and well-made, especially the special product of Jinxiu Villa. Saying that if you have money but don't have a piece of clothing produced by Jinxiu Villa, you will lose the rich man's face.

In front of a study room in the villa, two five-year-old children were sitting at a table each, with their chins resting on their chins, listening attentively to a storyteller by a gray-haired, respectable old master holding an ancient book.

The old master turned the pages of the book and read the sentence above: "There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book..."

A chubby hand was raised high, and the childish voice interrupted the old master: "Master, I know what you mean by this passage!"

The old master put down the book in his hand, looked at Yan Yan who was holding his right hand high, then looked at Yan Ruyu who was looking at Yan Yan with his chin resting, and asked with a smile, "You understand everything? How can you explain this?"

Five-year-old Yan Yan stood up, puffed out her chest, with the arrogance of a young adult, and a childish voice sounded, "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and it is my sister who came out of the book!"

After speaking, she looked at Yan Ruyu, who was sitting stunned, and her eyes were saying: I knew that you were not born by mother, but it doesn't matter, I still treat you as my sister, as long as you treat you like a sister every day. Give me all the chicken legs, I don't care if you are my real sister or not.

Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes, and glanced contemptuously at Yan Yan who thought she was very smart.

The master coughed dryly, followed Yan Yan's words and asked, "Then... how did you get here?"

Yan Yan looked proud, "I naturally came out of my mother's belly, because my father always said to my mother, my little baby, they are actually talking about me."

The old master's face turned red, and he cried out in his heart: Tongyan Wuji!
Seeing that neither of them had anything to say, Yan Yan continued to speak self-righteously: "The book means that there is a golden house...that means the mansion I live in is from the book, no wonder the ancient emperors said to have a golden house The golden house hides the beauty, so the so-called golden house, they only need to look through the book to have it."

As soon as Yan Yan's self-righteous words fell, he heard a man's roar from the door: "Stinky boy, what are you talking about, I punish you not to eat tonight, and kneel by the wall of the ancestral hall to think about your mistakes."

Yan Yan covered her little head with a painful expression on her face, and then saw a beautiful woman standing beside a certain man, rushed over and hugged her thigh, and confessed: "Mother, I don't want to kneel in the ancestral hall, I was just joking, please forgive me." Let me do it this time! I don’t dare to interrupt the old master’s lecture again.”

With a dark face, Yan Xingchen put his arms around his wife's shoulders, and said softly, "Xianxian, you can't indulge this kid, he's too skinny, he just needs discipline."

Li Ruoxian was in a dilemma, with his poor son on one side and his smiling husband on the other, it was difficult to make a decision.

At this time, Yan Ruyu stood up, pointed at Yan Yan's nose, and complained arrogantly: "Mother, my brother bullied me, accusing Sang Huai of not being your own, and he still discriminates against me?"

Yan Xingchen grabbed his son's ears, and while everyone was stunned, the two figures, one big and one small, drifted away.

Yan Yan's cries came from afar: "Father, I dare not dare!! Mother, you must save me!"

The corner of Li Ruoxian's mouth twitched. Yan Xingchen's way of educating his son was very special. He said that his son should never be spoiled, so Yan Yan's childhood was very miserable.

Yan Ruyu walked up to Li Ruoxian, grabbed Li Ruoxian's hand and asked seriously: "Mother, I am your own, right?" She heard what she didn't want to hear.

Looking into Yan Ruyu's expectant eyes, Li Ruoxian nodded solemnly, touched her daughter's head to comfort her, "Of course you were also born in October of mother's pregnancy, just a moment later than your brother."

A flower-like smile bloomed on the corner of Yan Ruyu's mouth, and she said to the old master behind her: "My brother is talking nonsense, right? It's a good thing he pretended to understand, so Daddy should beat him hard A long memory."

Li Ruoxian raised his forehead, who do these two children look like?
(End of this chapter)