She smiled at herself in her heart, and when she was still husband and wife, she always called him, even if the two were such close husband and wife, she always followed that rule.

He was not close to a brother.

The heart of the speech was jealous and bitter, but at this moment it was extremely clear that his current identity did not even have the qualifications to be called.

He saw that he did not speak, and did not say more, and put his eyes on the hare again, and turned over carefully.

For a long time, Mu Yanyan had a movement again, she stood up from the fire, took the hare off the shelf, and cut a large piece of meat to the words with the b-i'sh0u she carried with her, and said, "How does the world taste?"

He looked at the people in front of her, looked at her with his eyes, clear but not with a trace of affection.

This is the attitude of no muster, but makes the words feel a little indifferent.

At first, when she first appeared, he was glad that she still had a little bit of his seat in her heart, but at this moment... he did not dare to think so.

Just because her eyes are too clear, too open, look at it, you can see everything.

Under the bitterness of his eyes, he raised his hand to take the rabbit meat she handed over and tasted a mouthful.

The taste of the hare is very light, with a faint umami, for this person who has not eaten for more than ten days, is delicious enough.

“It’s delicious.”

He whispered, opening his mouth.

He ate and ate, and did not look at the words.

He laughed and laughed, and that was what his mother had said.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and the night in the valley was so cold that even if the firewood was burning at the moment, it could still make people feel the coolness that floated in from outside.

In the cave, only the sound of the firewood in the blazing, silent for a long time, couldn't help but ask: "Leng Yan, how can you come out of Beijing to find me?"Father... oh, I mean, I mean, do you know about Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Mu?”

Mu Yan's body, slightly stiff, then said: "They know, I just came out to try my luck, find it, can't find it, and go back."

She said the truth, the careless tone, once again the heart pierced a piece of words.

She put out the door to find him, said lightly, but at this moment, but suddenly out of her heart, she suddenly came out of her complacent, and asked, "Why did you come out to find me?"Even the guards can't find me, don't you know that this thing is dangerous?"

“Why...”

He lowered his eyes, muttered to himself, and after a moment, he looked at the words and smiled, “Why did the son save me?”

She was confused by her question, and for a time did not know how to answer it, he did not know her at all at that time, and it was only because, "The life of the people is in heaven."

He answered these four words, smiled, and said, "I think so."

So, she came out to find him, but only because - people's lives are closed.

He looked at her indifferent eyebrows, pressed the bitterness under her eyes, and fell back into silence.

Even if he did not speak again, the attention of the words was always on the body of the lingu, and after a long time, he suddenly frowned, and even if the fire shone on her face, he could see the blood of her face.

He said, leaning on her body, “What’s wrong?”

On his face, he shook his head, “It’s okay.”

It was okay to say, but the voice trembled slightly because of the pain.

I soon thought these days were her little days, and she was better because of a period of time, but the temperature in the valley was too low, and it was the coldest time.

She must have had stomach pain again.

She looked at her with a slight cover of her belly but did not want to show it, and frowned with pain.

The habitual poker used to want to send her some heat into it, but in the next second, he was quickly avoided by Mu Yan.

“What is this world doing?”

Compared with the usual attitude in the daytime, at this moment, Mu Yan looked at his eyes and brought a little coolness.

The pain in his heart, but he said, “Your little day is coming, isn’t it?”“The stomach pain?”

He was stiff, he didn't open his mouth, and he said, "I remember you being a little day these days."

In this way, speaking from the mouth of the words, it seems particularly natural, but instead, the hustle was asked with great embarrassment, and the pain just now seemed to be going away from her.

What surprised her even more was that he could remember the time of her little day.

Since the words guessed, there is no need to deny it, only nodded, "maybe it is too cold here, some time did not adapt, slow down."

"Come, I'll rub you and give you some real gas."

The words are very natural, but they are rejected by Mu Yan, "No, the world's son is injured, it is not appropriate to move more."

She opened a little distance to her, "and men and women do not give each other."

“Men and women don’t get married?”

He repeated with a wry smile, "You didn't refuse me to do this to you before."

The eyes of the eyes flashed a little pain, "the world also said before, before you and I were husband and wife, but now it is not."

In a word, you can't argue with a word.

He didn’t talk much about it, and after that stint just now, it was gradually coming.

"The world's son rested early, get home early, father and mother..."

Speaking of which, she suddenly burst into a meal, her face flashed a little uncomfortable, "I mean, Jing Wang and the princess must be worried about you now."

After that, he did not open his mouth again, but walked aside and closed his eyes on the mountain wall to raise God.

Just now, when she heard her say "father and mother", her heart was full of bitterness.

When he recalled the words of his mother that day, "If a woman is determined to leave you, it means that she is dead to you", he still has some disapproval, or even completely worried about it.

But in retrospect, look at the alienated appearance of Mu Luo, and his heart was a little bitter, and even a little panicked.

He even felt that after returning to Beijing this time, he had absolutely nothing to do with her.

In this way, the heart of the speech trembled, and the sight was once again cast into the hustle, seeing that she was still closed, breathing smoothly.

But he knew she wasn’t asleep.

After a long time, he called her again, “What?”

Then he opened his eyes and looked at him, “What’s the matter, son?”