Chapter 1807 It’s Still Good

The door lock was rusted, and Xiao Changyi took a lot of effort to open it.

Pushing open the door of the yard, the yard was very empty and desolate, especially the shabby feeling, which made the yard even more desolate.

But no matter how desolate it was, An Jing and Xiao Changyi felt warm, soft, and full at the moment.

Walking into the yard, without going into the house, An Jing and Xiao Changyi stood in the middle of the yard, looking at the scenery and objects in the yard. The memories of the two people living here appeared in their minds bit by bit. Involuntarily, the two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of affection.

Looking around the yard again, An Jing pulled Xiao Changyi to the water pipe. The water pipe was made of bamboo. At the beginning, they used bamboo to connect it together, and the stream water was brought down from the mountain.

Open the water stop on the bamboo pipe, and the stream water flows down through the bamboo pipe again.

"It's still good." An Jing was very surprised, with a smile on her face. She originally thought that after so many years, the bamboo tube should be broken, and water might not flow down.

Xiao Changyi did not speak, but looked at An Jing with cold eyes and extreme tenderness. As always, he was happy when she was happy.

An Jing put her hand under the bamboo tube and used it to catch the water. The water was still quite cold in this month, but An Jing did not feel cold at all. Thinking back to the past, her husband was afraid that she would get cold, so he basically used it to wash clothes. Those days were really ordinary, happy and nostalgic.

Seeing that An Jing was in high spirits, Xiao Changyi did not stop An Jing from catching water, but for fear that An Jing would catch a cold, Xiao Changyi did not let An Jing play for a long time. After a while, he took An Jing's hand away from the water.

Xiao Changyi also took out a handkerchief to dry An Jing's wet and cold hands. After wiping them dry, Xiao Changyi held the cold hand made by the water, held it tightly, and used his body temperature to warm her hands.

An Jing let Xiao Changyi warm her hands while smiling at him, feeling so happy. No one could treat her better than her husband, and she had always known this fact.

When her hands were warm, An Jing said, "Husband, I asked Yaoyao, and Yaoyao told me that when I didn't see you, you sat alone in this yard for a long time, and then you vomited whatever you ate."

Xiao Changyi said nothing, just looked at her.

An Jing hugged his waist, listening to his steady heartbeat, she spoke again, almost mumbling, "Fortunately, you are healthy now, otherwise I would be so distressed."

Xiao Changyi hugged her back, tightly, kissed her on the top of her head, and whispered, "I'm glad you're okay."

An Jing nodded and said, "I'm glad you're okay."

Whether it was him or her, they just hoped that the other party would be okay. Fortunately, they were all okay. Fortunately, everything was perfect.

After staying in the yard for a while, An Jing and Xiao Changyi walked out of the yard. Xiao Changyi locked the yard again and put away the key.

Qin Yi and Meng Lanqing were already waiting at the gate of the yard with their horses. As soon as Xiao Changyi put away the key, he and An Jing got on their horses, An Jing riding Ta Yue and Xiao Changyi riding Zhu Ri.

Zhu Ri had been with Xiao Changyi for so many years and was already old. Compared with the time when he fought on the battlefield with Xiao Changyi, Zhu Ri was not as fast as before, but he was still arrogant.

And Xiao Changyi had already planned that after he retired to the countryside, he would no longer ride Zhu Ri, so that Zhu Ri could live well beside him in his old age.