Chapter 123 I raised my husband in ancient times (12)
Lin Chaomu saw it clearly, and the resentment in his heart had long since subsided. He knew that his only way out was to take the exam.
Only the number one scholar in high school can enter the capital, be obsessed with fame and fortune, and become a person above others.
Help the world?
That's something only a brave man can do.
And he just wants to hold power and has always been a common man.
Jiang Tang in front of him was a big help to his success.
Thinking of this, Lin Chaomu raised his sleeves and lowered the window, lit a dimly lit oil lamp, took out a roll of white paper from his sleeves, slowly spread it out, held a pen in his slender hand, and dipped in ink to trace.
Under the light, the figure swayed, and on the snow-white paper, the outline of a woman was vaguely visible.
Long, slightly curly hair, shawl like a siren, slender limbs, and a small face as big as a palm.
Lin Chaomu frowned, squinted his peach blossom eyes, and tried hard to recall the face in his dream. Every time he woke up from the dream, the throbbing and deep love emotions in the dream still remained in his body, but the face was blurred, as if he was separated from the world. Covered with a layer of gauze.
Behind the tulle, the small face as white as jade seemed to be covered with tears, and the graceful and slender figure was looming...
In his ears, the soft and soft call in the hazy place was deeply engraved in his heart.
For ten years, every day in my dreams, this elf-like woman would fall asleep, laughing and yelling, as vivid as a real person, as agile as a mountain spirit, but also pure and flawless, like a fallen woman. A fairy who enters the mortal world.
This woman evoked endless throbbing and affection in his dreams. She was obviously someone he had never seen before, or even just a visitor in his dreams, but she made him linger over and over again when he woke up, unable to bear to wake up.
After a while, the pen came down, and the woman was painted with a pair of eyes as smart and beautiful as autumn water. The almond eyes were slightly raised, as if she could speak.
The young man raised his hand, his white fingertips lightly touched the eyes on the painting, and his thin lips parted slightly to murmur.
"When I am in high school, I will search all over the world and I will definitely marry you."
The kind of love that is so deep that it is so passionate that it cannot be faked.
Except for the woman in the dream, there will be no other person in this life who can give him this feeling.
When he fell asleep, Lin Chaomu took off his outer robe, took out a purse from a small sandwich sewn inside the outer robe, opened the purse, reached inside and took out a jade pendant. In the middle of the emerald green jade pendant, there are two rubies embedded in it, like two drops of blood, exuding a simple and mysterious atmosphere.
Lin Chaomu carefully clenched the jade pendant in his hand, and after lying down, he put his hand on his heart.
He had been carrying this jade pendant since he was a child. Ten years ago, it accidentally fell on his chest, and the woman fell asleep.
After that, Lin Chaomu would take out the jade pendant and put it on his heart every day when he fell asleep, and the woman would fall asleep every day.
It lasts for ten years.
Tonight, the mountain wind blows.
Jiang Tang took care of everything and dragged his tired body back to his small shabby room. In the room of less than ten square meters, there was nothing but a bed.
However, Jiang Tang couldn't care less about what he disliked, so he opened the quilt and fell asleep.
Before falling asleep, Jiang Tang muttered twice.
"Damn...
Didn’t take a shower..."
Early the next morning, when Jiang Tang opened his eyes, it was already bright outside.
Mother Lin got up early and cooked a big pot of whole grain porridge,
"Good morning, aunt."
"Come here, Xiao Jiang, sit down and eat."
Jiang Tang sat down awkwardly, picked up the bowl as big as his face and began to eat it while snoring.
Mother Lin looked at Jiang Tang with increasingly loving eyes.
"Eat your child slowly, there is still more in the pot."
It's a blessing to be able to eat. Look at that butt. I'm sure you'll be able to give birth to many fat and healthy grandchildren.
(End of chapter)