[R18] (Quickly wear it) Baby, you are with the wrong person – Chapter 769 of “(Quickly Wear) Baby You Are with the Wrong Person” [English]

☆、Moshanghua 35

It’s not far from the county seat to Guojiacun. If you ride a horse, it doesn’t take half an hour.Sitting on the ups and downs of the horseback, Zhao Mingche couldn’t help but wish that this mountain road was longer.

He went to say goodbye, and a letter came from home, saying that he could no longer stay in this peaceful little town.

Maybe it was fate, but when he was still hesitating whether to tell her about his departure and when to tell her, she asked someone to send him a message.

“The last time?” Zhao Mingche looked at the middle-aged woman wearing a floral blue shirt in confusion, “Auntie, why is this?”

The woman seemed a little embarrassed: “Master Registrar, I’m really sorry, I don’t know, but…” She hesitated for a moment, “I heard from my eldest daughter that Wei Xiaozi’s house is being tidied up…”

He’s heart skipped a beat, first surprised by the guess, and then because of the name.

He knew who the young man Wei that the woman was talking about was. Since he and she agreed to cooperate, several times, the person who came to the city to deliver medicinal materials was a tall and strong man.

The man claimed that his surname was Wei. At first, he thought he was her brother. It wasn’t until Zhao Mingcheng accidentally mentioned something to her when she entered the city that he heard the girl say softly: “That’s not my brother.”

If not his brother, then who is he?What is the relationship between she and he?

This question lingered in Zhao Mingche’s mind. He wanted to ask it countless times, but in the end he swallowed it back.

That was an obvious answer. He thought he didn’t understand it, so he didn’t ask.

The days after that were all uneventful. She occasionally went into the city, but most of the time she went to deliver medicinal materials to the county government.They can say a few words, and sometimes Zhao Mingche can invite her to drink a cup of tea.But that’s it, that’s enough.

Since he was a child, Zhao Mingche has not been a competitive person. He has many brothers and sisters in his family, not only his father, but also his mother-in-law and his biological son.So he is used to being quiet. He is neither the eldest son who needs to shoulder the family business nor the youngest son who is loved by everyone. It is good to be quiet like this.

The only time he was restless in his life was probably when he left home to escape from a marriage he didn’t like.

Life in Taiping County is very comfortable. He is used to this kind of life, uncontested and calm.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why he missed her in the end.His courage had been exhausted when he left home. He knew that he would go back as long as he received a letter. Even if he didn’t like it, he would still put on the shackles obediently.

However, since you have already accepted your fate, why do you still insist on saying goodbye?Zhao Mingche couldn’t even figure out what he was thinking. He told himself to just take a look.

He had been looking forward to that look for a long time, but when it came time for his dream to come true, he didn’t seem to be so excited.

Zhao Mingche was led into the room by a little boy and sat down. The girl had a smile on her lips. The tall man stood behind her, guarding her every step of the way.

He suddenly felt relieved, and everything in the world just drifted away, and he suddenly came to life in a dream.

“Master Zhao, I don’t know where you are…”

Before the girl finished speaking, he interrupted with a smile: “I will leave home soon to meet the young lady, and I came here to say goodbye.”

On the way here, he originally had many things to say and many things to do, but those were not important anymore.

He suddenly understood that it turned out that he just wanted to realize a dream, a dream that could give him courage again.But after all, it is something that he can achieve by himself, and it is a dream that he can realize by himself.

“Go home?”

The girl – stunned, only listened to He said again: “You must have heard about the affairs in Huainan Mansion, and there is also chaos in Huaixi. If you want to leave Ning’an, please do it as soon as possible.” After saying that, He stood up and gave a deep salute to Yao Ji, “That’s it, farewell.”

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The sky turned cloudy at some point, and the clouds covered the bright sun, casting large tracts of shadow.It wasn’t until Zhao Mingche’s back gradually disappeared that the few people looked away.

“I have seen him,” the little pharmacist said suddenly and confidently, he raised his little face, “at the banquet in Beijing, he was the thirteenth son of the Zhao family.”

Zhao family…

Although her memory has not yet been restored, Yaoji is no longer a stranger to the major forces in Beijing with the help of Little Baozi. Zhao is a big surname, but if the Zhao family is mentioned in Beijing, it must be the big family that has stood firm for three dynasties.

The Zhao family passed down the family with poems and books, and it still occupies a place in the court after hundreds of years. If Zhao Mingche is a descendant of the Zhao family, some things do make sense – such as his outstanding demeanor and conversation, and the words he just said about returning home.

According to the young pharmacist, the thirteenth son of the Zhao family is the direct son of the eldest son of the Zhao family.It seems that Zhao Mingche’s family is worried about letting him stay in Ning’an Mansion because of the chaos in Huainan.Although I don’t understand why a young master from an aristocratic family wants to be a minor registrar, this is someone else’s business, and Yao Ji is not interested in asking.

“Master Zhao probably doesn’t want anyone to know about it,” She told Little Baozi, “Don’t spread this matter outside.”

“I know,” Little Baozi said nonchalantly, “I’m not a kid who doesn’t understand anything.”

“It’s true that you don’t understand everything, but you are a child.”

Blocked by these words, the little guy was speechless for a moment and could only hum: “I’m going to find the aquatic hens. Sister, remember to leave some food for me.”

After saying that, she ran away without waiting for Yao Ji to answer.Dahuang followed him, and the man and the dog disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“This child…” Yao Ji was a little helpless. After learning from her that they would return to Beijing soon, the little pharmacist who always ignored his friends became very enthusiastic during this period.He also knows that parting is coming, and probably wants to spend more time with his friends.

Even he is like this, but… what about Wei Yunsheng?

This river, this mountain village, this small courtyard.More than ten years of time have stayed here. If I leave, I can’t take it with me.

The back of her hand felt warm, and her big palm gently touched her, wrapping her delicate little hand in it.

“I haven’t finished practicing my calligraphy yet.”

When Zhao Mingche came to visit, she was teaching Wei Yunsheng calligraphy.There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones spread out on the table. On the yellow paper, the handwriting is crooked, large and ugly.

But Yao Ji knows that he is very serious.Every stroke and every stroke is like he treating her, seriously, firmly, and without wavering.

“Where did you write just now?” She gestured to Wei Yunsheng to pick up the pen again, “Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I don’t know who is missing in autumn…” She thought of the thought just now, and her heart suddenly tightened. This was originally just a coincidence, but now, like an annotation, it broke through her hesitation and guilt——

Wei Yunsheng is about to leave his hometown where he has lived for more than ten years and his home for her.

“This sentence…” Yao Ji forcefully calmed her mind and explained softly, “it writes about the poet’s longing for his hometown.”

“Really,” the man just said calmly, copying the sentence from the red book.He put down his pen and stared at the girl quietly and seriously as he had done thousands of times in the past, “What if I want to write about my longing for the girl I love?”

There is a girl whom I like very much. Wherever she is, she is her hometown.

It was as if a heavy hammer had hit her heart, her nose felt sore, and the girl almost burst into tears.Suppressing the soreness in her cheeks, she sniffed heavily.

Yes, she had forgotten that although this mountain village and this small courtyard cannot be taken away, there can still be new ones, and there are others that are equally worthy of waiting for.

“Okay, I’ll teach you,” she laughed softly, “There is a sentence that is very suitable, although it is not a poem.”

Holding the man’s rough palm with his delicate hands, he taught him to put ink on the page one stroke at a time.The skylight shone in from the small window. Not far away, a group of laughing children ran past on the field ridge, disturbing the unknown wild flowers on the roadside.

“——The flowers are blooming on the road, you can return home slowly.”