Time Travel and Love

Chapter 483 It’s Snowing

Chu Qingmeng fell into a coma and woke up the next day feeling only back pain. He couldn't help but curse Mo Liujin in his heart like a mad dog, who didn't know how to restrain himself at his age.

Seeing her tiredly open her eyes, Mo Liujin breathed a sigh of relief and gently touched her face, "Madam, the medicine is ready, drink it first."

Chu Qingmeng looked at him doubtfully. He wanted to speak, but found that his voice was completely hoarse. "..."

"It's my fault, Madam, please don't be angry." Mo Liujin was afraid that she would be angry, so he admitted his mistake first, but his tone was inevitably a little aggrieved. "Ever since you came back from the fifth floor, you have always refused to get close to me. Yesterday, I really was... Madam, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time. Please don't be angry, okay?"

"..." Seeing him admitting his mistake with a look of grievance, Chu Qingmeng closed her eyes. If she hadn't been so weak, she would have hit him!

The medicine was taken, proving that Quan Si had definitely been here. This is truly humiliating!

After waking up, Chu Qingmeng stayed in bed for another three days before she was able to get out of bed. During these days, Mo Liujin was very attentive and wanted to feed her the food.

Hearing that the younger generations came to pay their respects, Chu Qingmeng wanted to die.

"Mom, how did you catch a cold out of nowhere? Is it because you didn't put on more clothes when you went out?" Mo Jiangqing took the tray from Chunhe's hand and brought the medicine to the bedside.

Li took the medicine and was about to help Chu Qingmeng take it, but she dodged and took the bowl herself to drink it. She was not used to being fed by others.

Mo Liujin raised his head from the desk and said with a smile, "It's my fault. I came back late at night and didn't warm myself up before going to bed. Your mother got frightened and caught a cold."

“…” Big-tailed wolf! Smile at your sister! Chu Qingmeng glared at him.

"..." Mo Jiangqing was speechless. If he knew coming home late at night would scare his mother, why did he insist on sleeping with her? Couldn't he just spend the night in the study?

"Knock knock knock" the cold wind knocked at the door. "Master, Auntie is making a fuss and wants you to come before she takes the medicine."

"..." Chu Qingmeng was so angry that she laughed. He was really arguing with her and was betting his life on who Mo Liujin would choose.

Mo Liujin remained silent for a long while, not answering until Chu Qingmeng spoke hoarsely, "Go, wait until Auntie is fully recovered before returning. Don't bother."

Mo Liujin didn't move, just looked at Chu Qingmeng.

"..." Chu Qingmeng spoke again helplessly, "I won't leave."

Mo Liujin still didn't move.

"..." He sighed and spoke again, "I won't lie to you."

"You've lied to me a lot." Mo Liujin must have been tortured by Aunt Liu recently, and Chu Qingmeng was unwilling to get close to him, which made him extremely insecure. He was always afraid that Chu Qingmeng would abandon him and leave, so he had to stay with her even if he returned home in the middle of the night.

"...Are you going or not? If you don't want to go, then don't go! Why are you hesitating?" Chu Qingmeng was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"...Wait until I come back." Mo Liujin finally left, but before he even walked out the door, he turned around and instructed his two sons, "Jiang Qing and Jiang Che, please keep an eye on your mother for your father. Don't let her be without anyone by her side."

The two of them didn't understand Mo Liujin's uneasiness and just found it funny, so they agreed with a helpless smile.

Chu Qingmeng: "..."

It was five days later that Chu Qingmeng recovered completely.

The weather has been gloomy for the past two days. Chu Qingmeng was lying on the couch reading a storybook when Chunhe walked in with some freshly cooked bird's nest.

"Girl, it's snowing."

The temperature in the warm room was very comfortable. Chu Qingmeng took the bird's nest handed to him by Chunhe, ate a few bites absentmindedly, and put it aside.

Snowing.

I want to go out and play in the snow.

"Master." Shuang Cheng called out to Chu Qingmeng from outside the inner room door, "Master Eleven sent you a zither to help you relieve your boredom."

Chunhe came out of the inner room and brought the zither in. "Miss, this zither is really new. It has so many more strings than ordinary zithers."

Chu Qingmeng looked up and found that it was the zither that Nan Zhao had given him. He plucked the strings with interest.

Mo Liujin hurried back home from the farm but was entangled by his two sons and stood in front of the window listening to the sound of the piano.

As white as snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon in the clouds.

I heard that you have two minds, so I came to break up with you.

Today is a drinking contest, tomorrow is a ditch fight.

Walking on the imperial ditch, the water flows east and west.

So sad, so sad! No need to cry at weddings.

I wish to find someone who shares my heart and will stay with me till we grow old.

How graceful the bamboo pole is, and how beautiful the fish tail is!

A man values ​​integrity, so why would he need money or weapons?

After the song ended, Chun He didn't understand what it meant. But Mo Liujin opened the door with a pale face, "Qing Meng..."

In the outer hall, Mo Jiangqing and Mo Jiangche stood behind Mo Liujin at a loss.

"You're back?" Chu Qingmeng looked up at Mo Liujin, with only a hint of surprise in his eyes. "Is Auntie all right? Qing'er and Che'er, you two today..."

Mo Liujin ignored the presence of his two sons and directly held Chu Qingmeng tightly in his arms, his tone aggrieved and choked, "Don't leave me, I don't have any feelings for that woman, I didn't touch her, I killed her, Qingmeng... don't abandon me... please..."

Chu Qingmeng was confused for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that the poem "Song of the White-haired Girl" was a 'breakup' letter written by Zhuo Wenjun to Sima Xiangru.