Sir,Your Wife Escape Again

The second day of October is the birthday of Si Xingyi.

Every year on his birthday, the old lady asked him to go back to dinner, he would refuse, even in a bad mood.

"That day my mother suffered and gave birth to me..." he always said.

He can't think back.

He couldn't accept anything about his mother.

The world does not know the truth of his mother's death, and Si Xinghe disdains to pour out his bitterness. He is responsible for everyone's affairs.

This is what sister-in-law Zhu wants to tell Gu Qingzhou.

Birthday, to eat longevity noodles, this is the belief of Zhu Sao.

Zhu Sao wants to trouble Gu Qingzhou to cook noodles for Si Xingyi.

"The young commander is always fighting outside. How can he not be lucky? I cooked it and he refused to eat it. He listens to you most. You can cook a bowl of longevity noodles for him. " Zhu Sao asks Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou embarrassed: "but, I will not."

She didn't expect that today was Si Xingyi's birthday.

"I'll teach you something." Zhu Sao Dao.

Zhu Sao made up the noodles and then told Gu Qingzhou how to knead them.

Gu Qingzhou's injury has healed, but her strength is not enough. Zhu Sao kneaded herself vigorously, and let Gu Qingzhou knead symbolically.

When she woke up, she chatted with Gu Qingzhou and talked about Si Xingyi's mother.

"My wife was hanged, not died of illness. No one knows about it. The Young Marshal doesn't allow me to talk nonsense. I just told you." In a low voice, Zhu told Gu Qingzhou the secret.

She probably felt that Gu Qingzhou would not leave Si Xingyi, but was her own.

Mrs. Zhu stopped and continued, "when my wife left, the young commander was only three years old. A year later, the governor married a new wife. "

Gu Qingzhou is silent.

Speaking of this, Gu Qingzhou is somewhat guilty. There's one thing she knows, but she can't say for the time being.

"... there was no one in the room, only the young commander was at home. He held his wife's leg and cried for most of the day." Zhu Sao Dao.

A chill extended from the back of Gu Qingzhou.

She bit her lip gently.

"What a pity Zhu Sao began to wipe her tears. Some things, no matter how long they have been, are still heartbreaking to mention.

Then Mrs. Zhu said, "I worked in my wife's family when I was eight years old and grew up with her. Later, my wife got married and took me to the Secretary's house. The day my wife wanted to die, she set me aside.

When I came back to the Secretary's house, my wife was put on the board. I don't know why the seven orifices began to bleed. I'm afraid I can't bear to be a young commander. When we said that his wife had gone, the young commander said, "mummy is still bleeding, but the dead are not bleeding." the young commander was three years old at that time! "

Gu Qingzhou was still silent, but his heart was bitter.

Did Si Xingpei feel that bleeding was the sign of life from that day on?

Did his bloodthirsty illness fall from that time?

Maybe it was just the beginning, let him understand: bleeding is good, bleeding means that he did not lose his mother.

"... alas, poor man." Mrs. Zhu sighed deeply and couldn't help her tears.

She didn't want to cry today, so she tried to hold back and interrupted to teach Gu Qingzhou to knead noodles.

Gu Qingzhou also slightly touched, said: "I... I'll do it myself!"

She kneaded a ball of noodles to the strength road, exerting a little, causing the forehead to be covered with sweat.

Si Xingyi seldom came back early in the afternoon. He didn't think that today was his birthday, but the weather turned cold. He bought Gu Qingzhou a shawl.

This is a pure white snow silk shawl, decorated with long white thick tassels, wearing on her body, like a blooming white rose, layers of swing open.

He thought it was very good-looking. He just came back early after the military affairs were handled.

As soon as I enter the door, I see Gu Qingzhou busy in the kitchen.

Gu Qingzhou was wearing a home-made lotus color slant skirt jacket with half rolled sleeves, long green hair in a bun, and a pink neck hanging down. He looked like a wife.

Si Xingyi's heart moved.

Putting down the gift, he went to the kitchen and saw Gu Qingzhou kneading his face. Si Xingyi frowned: "you're not well hurt. What do you do with so much energy?"

Gu Qingzhou lifted Yi's smile and showed his fine white teeth.

"Today is the young commander's birthday. Miss Gu wants to make a longevity noodle for him," she explained

The secretary was stunned.

He wanted to get angry, and his face sank slightly. At the same time, he saw Gu Qingzhou rubbing his face hard. His heart softened again, and the fire went down.

"I don't want a birthday." Si Xingyi said, and then came forward to pull Gu Qingzhou's hand, "wash your hands, let's go out to eat!"

Mrs. Zhu stood by and did not dare to persuade her deeply.

Because Zhu Sao grew up with Si Xingpei's mother, she was like Si Xingpei's aunt, more like an elder. Si Xingpei respected her and didn't take her as a servant.Everything Zhu Sao says, Si Xingyi will listen to, only birthday violates his taboo.

When it comes to birthdays, I think of his mother...

he can't think about it!

"I've been rubbing it for a long time." Gu Qingzhou hesitated, "my sister-in-law and I have been preparing all morning, and we are almost ready. Longevity noodles are a blessing. You often have something to do all year round. What if you run out of luck? "

Her slightly worried eyes fell on Si Xingyi's face.

Si Xingyi was a little shaken.

Gu Qingzhou struck while the iron was hot: "I cooked for the first time..."

this sentence finally moved Si Xinghe.

"Well, try your craft." He said.

Gu Qingzhou's face was almost kneaded, and sister-in-law Zhu helped knead it a few more times, and then it was thoroughly kneaded.

Rolling the noodles thin, then cutting them into thin strips, Gu Qingzhou is not slow, rough but serious, half a thread of green silk hanging down, the face of yingbai Shengyu is a bit red tide, especially delicate.

She's so good-looking, like Si Xingyi's wife!

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a message in one hand and a cigar in the other, Si Xingpei's eyes chased the beautiful image of the kitchen from time to time, with a warm current in his heart.

Gu Qingzhou made the noodles and Zhu Sao boiled the water.

When the noodles are put into the pot, Gu Qingzhou starts to make a cover.

Stir fry the eggs and set them aside. Gu Qingzhou cuts the radish, beans, agaric, dried sauce and diced meat. All the ingredients are ready according to Zhu's instructions. Heat the oil and add the sweet flour sauce.

After the noodles are cooked, pour half a bowl of chicken soup on it, and pour on the cover. Gu Qingzhou carefully serves it to Si Xinghe.

"It's a little hot. Maybe it doesn't taste as good as sister-in-law Zhu." Gu Qingzhou said, "if you have a taste, you should have eaten it."

She handed the chopsticks to him and said, "I wish you a long life."

Si Xingyi smiles.

He took the chopsticks and tasted them.

The taste is very delicious, not salty, rich chicken soup, sweet and salty cover suitable, noodles a bit thick, somehow cooked, and very strong way, it can be seen that Gu Qingzhou knead noodles is hard work.

He didn't say a word, and ate up the whole bowl of longevity noodles.

Putting down his chopsticks, he gave the bowl to Gu Qingzhou: "another bowl."

Then looking at Mrs. Zhu standing beside her with tears of joy, she said, "you eat too. You are all blessed."

"Ah Zhu said happily.

Zhu Sao is better than Si Xingpei in praising people. She praises Qingzhou's noodles while eating.

Gu Qingzhou was a little embarrassed, and she buried herself in half a bowl.

Si Xingyi ate three bowls and finally filled his appetite.

After dinner, the two of them took a walk in the courtyard, and then sat down in the pavilion. Si Xingyi took Gu Qingzhou to his lap.

"You will live here and cook for me every day." Si Xingpei gently stroked her cheek, calm and warm in his heart.

This is his best birthday in more than 20 years.

"I don't want it. It's too complicated to cook!" Gu Qingzhou said, "besides, I'm not as good as Zhu Sao. I don't want to rob Zhu Sao's job."

Si Xingyi raises her face and kisses her.

"Just cook it for me. I like the rice made by boat." He said.

Gu Qingzhou droops his eyes, thick bangs cover his eyes, can't see the mood.

He hugged her and put his head on her shoulder, but no longer forced her to agree.

This birthday is already the best.

He gave the shawl he brought back to Gu Qingzhou and put it on for her.

The beautiful night wind, two people walking alone, there is a kind of dependence to the old illusion.

"I'm pretty good. It's time to go to school." Gu Qingzhou road.

Si Xingyi didn't want her to go to school.

After she left, if you want to see her again, you have to go to her home to get some.

She was nearly caught by her stepmother last time. She was scared to death at that time, and Si Xinghe was also distressed.

Si Xingyi never thought of sneaking with her, but she didn't want to burn the boat.

"In a few days." Si Xingyi.

"In a few days, the school will have annual leave." Gu Qingzhou said, "I'm going to graduate next year. I can't do too bad homework."

Gu Qingzhou is very progressive, and Si Xingyi is slightly gratified.

"That's right. I'll go on the fifth day of the new year. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends. You can stay with me for another two days." Si Xingyi.

He has few free days. The so-called company is just like a cat when he comes back at night and has someone to sleep with.

Gu Qingzhou didn't refute him, so he meekly agreed.

When he went to bed at night, he leaned over Gu Qingzhou and kissed her, but later he couldn't control it.

When it's over, Gu Qingzhou's hands are swollen. He gently helps her to rub them.

Gu Qingzhou ignored him.

No matter how long it took, she still found it disgusting that he asked her to do such a thing.

Gu Qingzhou fell asleep.At half past four in the morning, Gu Qingzhou woke up. The sky was dim, and Si Xingyi was changing clothes.

He was in his uniform.

"I'm a little thirsty." Gu Qingzhou said that she was sleepy in her slippers and went downstairs to drink water.

When the secretary went downstairs, the adjutant came in: "young commander, there is a pot of soup at the door in the morning. It's a birthday gift for the young commander."

When the adjutant brought in, the soup had been checked again and again. There was no bomb or concealed weapon.

"Soup?" The Secretary frowned.

Gu Qingzhou was also a little confused.

Vice official Dao is.

Opened the pot, Gu Qingzhou smelled the rich meat fragrance, smelled good taste.

She looked at the soup. It was milky white, delicious and steaming.

It's only from outside that a fool will drink it. Gu Qingzhou looks at it and is ready to throw it away later. Si Xingyi goes to the kitchen to get a big spoon.

He fished out the bone from the soup.

"Ah Gu Qingzhou took a look at it. He couldn't help but be shocked. His stomach rolled involuntarily and vomited out.