Before it got dark, Pei Mo quickly prepared the meal.

It was said to be food, but in fact there was not even rice, only dumplings made of some wild vegetables and sweet potato puree that even Murong Qing had never seen before as the staple food.

There are a lot of side dishes, at least there is chicken, half of it is steamed and the other half is stewed in thick soup.

The container for serving the food was a clay pot and two pottery basins with holes cut out, which was completely different from the rich clothes and fine food Murong Qing used to have in the General's Mansion.

But Murong Qing didn't dislike it at all.

They ate the meal on a small low table in the stone house. Originally there was only one stool, and the other one was temporarily chopped by Pei Mo with a woodcutter.

The simple rice on the small table was steaming with steam, and Murong Qing seemed to have watched her whole life through the steam.

People are mortal. In fact, fame and fortune are fleeting. What matters is how you feel. Otherwise, if you look back on the past before you die, you will find that your life is full of regrets.

After this separation of life and death, Murong Qing once again understood this truth.

"You should eat more meat."

You can still see the looming moon in the distance.

Murong Qing fell asleep before his injuries healed, but he turned around to look at Pei Mo before he came.

By the time he reacted, he had already taken a big mouthful.

But Pei Mo felt inexplicably that her life was extremely painful when he was not by her side.

It looked so funny that Murong Qing smiled and asked, "Husband, why don't you come up and sleep with me? We are husband and wife."

Of course, he also concealed a lot, such as the identity of General Pei Mo Zhenguo, Yun Jiebogui's court, and her being the boss of Mingyue Tower, which involved interests.

she said.

Murong Qing chuckled and said, "Husband, you used to call me ma'am. We were married. Although you don't remember these things, I remember them clearly!"

He didn't stop his chopsticks until the bowl of whole grains reached the bottom. His mouth was full, and he looked at the yellow mud ground, "I'm full, you can eat."

"Chicken soup, very sweet and delicious."

Murong Qing smiled with relief.

Pei Mo took chopsticks cut from tree branches and placed chicken breasts and drumsticks with few bones in front of Murong Qing.

Pei Mo patted his head and couldn't figure out how he could eat the 'food that came' so smoothly.

Hearing this, Pei Mo felt regretful. He actually forgot how he married the little fairy!

Therefore, this is why Pei Mo took the bowl of coarse grains without hesitation.

Pei Mo paused while grabbing the rice, "You, what did you call me?"

But Murong Qing still felt wonderful and still had hope for the days to come.

"If I eat yours, you won't be full!"

What Pei Mo was thinking at this time was that his dream had come true!

His face was shocked, but his heart couldn't help but feel happy, as if a lively elk had lived in his heart.

Murong Qing blinked and began to talk about the beautiful past between their husband and wife.

Murong Qing chuckled, "Husband, you'd better find a bowl without gaps first."

A flash of shame flashed across Pei Mo's face, "My husband will go down the mountain tomorrow!"

Pei Mo had the urge to take her into his arms, but his hands only stopped on her thin shoulders.

So, Pei Mo stretched out his hand and stroked her little hand, "Thank you for your hard work, madam."

She spoke very calmly, hiding the struggles that no one saw, leaving only those beautiful memories.

Pei Mo felt like a spring breeze in his heart when he called out "Mother" so naturally, and the vigilance engraved in his bones as a soldier all disappeared in front of Murong Qing.

Murong Qing rolled his eyes and suddenly said with a sly smile.

Perhaps because we were in the deep mountains, it got dark earlier outside. Just after we finished our meal, it started to get dark.

Murong Qing's words were true. Some of the chefs in the General's Mansion were invited from outside, and some of them were already working in the General's Mansion. She had a small appetite, and the dishes she cooked in the kitchen were also exquisite but sparse.

There may be no candied fruits in the future, and it may take a long time before I can have a bowl of delicious chicken soup.

Because there was only one bed in the stone house, there was only one quilt and mat, but when he went to bed, he smelled the smell on his body and decided to sleep on the bench.

In Murong Qing's words, they were just an ordinary couple, and Pei Mo fell into this valley because he was looking for a rare herb.

By some strange coincidence, Pei Mo took the bowl of coarse grains and saw that there was only a little movement on the top, so he subconsciously took out chopsticks to eat.

He was ecstatic, but he didn't dare to raise his head and look into Murong Qing's eyes.

"Thank you husband."

It turns out that she is so fragile that her eyes almost burst into tears when she says "Thank you". It turns out that she is also so strong that she can find the person she loves with just a weak belief.

But there is more than one dish in the general's mansion. Since she became pregnant, the chef in the mansion has tried new ways to prepare delicious dishes for her.

Those little hands with distinct joints are still so familiar. I may not be able to remember them in my mind, but the palms of my hands are more profound than the memory in my mind.

She always stared at the gap when eating, and the food in the bowl seemed to be unable to attract her attention.

Sometimes more than twenty dishes could be served in one meal. Murong Qing had a strong appetite after being pregnant and would often stop eating after a few bites. Of course, Pei Mo took care of the remaining meals.

"Don't be afraid, I will let you live a good life in the future."

Murong Qing was lying on the bed, and Pei Mo was in trouble.

He really married this girl back home!

He saw Pei Mo's tall body sitting on a short bench, leaning against the wall and resting with his eyes closed.

Pei Mo lowered his eyes and just took a few mouthfuls of rice, but he didn't know that veins like snakes were popping up on the back of his hands.

Murong Qing smiled, "At home, you eat what I can't finish. Otherwise, it would be a waste to throw it away. I can just drink the soup."

Her eyes were full of seriousness, and the words about her husband seemed so natural, as if they were a perfect match from the beginning.

Seeing him like this, Murong Qing couldn't help but laugh, and pushed the bowl in front of Pei Mo, "I don't eat much, so I'll be full if I drink some soup. You can eat all these if you can't eat them."

It seemed like he had done this a million times. When he touched Murong Qing's little hand, Pei Mo was even more convinced that they were a couple made for each other.

Thinking about it, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Then, madam, tell me about my past."

How did this fairy-like girl become his wife?

Many times a dish is gone after just two or three chopsticks.

Pei Mo looked around the simple house and made a decision in his mind.

Pei Mo didn't fall asleep. He opened his eyes and said, "The bed is too small. You can sleep on it."

Murong Qing shrank inside and patted the empty space beside him, "Come up here, if you can sleep."

Her eyes were particularly bright in the dark room, and Pei Mo's heartbeat moved slightly, and he actually climbed into bed as she asked, only changing into an extra piece of clothing.

That night, smelling the not-so-pleasant smell on Pei Mo's body, Murong Qing slept more peacefully than before.
Chapter completed!