Chapter 454

Qin Luoxun hurriedly got up, held Jiang Dayong's arm and said, "Don't worry, An Luo won't blame you under Jiuquan, you did what you should do." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The breeze blows in the courtyard, and the lotus fragrance becomes more intense.

Qin Luoxun's eyes were filled with tears, and he knew that his Luo Luo had always been there and had always understood.

When Qin Xiaoyu came back with Jiang Rui carrying the vegetables, Jiang Dayong and Qin Luoxun were already chatting about the development of the frontier over the years.

Qin Lang just heard the love between Qin Luoxun and An Luo from the conversation between Jiang Dayong and Qin Luoxun, and his heart was full of emotion and regret at this time, and when he saw Qin Xiaoyu coming in, his eyes couldn't help but show distress.

Qin Xiaoyu excitedly carried the vegetable basket and said to Qin Luoxun: "Dad, Uncle Jiang, Jiang Rui and I will cook for you today, and you can taste our craftsmanship." ”

Jiang Dayong said proudly: "My daughter's cooking is really good, let her cook two dishes from Shaanxi Province in a while." ”

Qin Lang couldn't interject when he sat there, so he simply went to the kitchen to help Qin Xiaoyu and them cook.

Jiang Rui was not polite, pointed to the fish and said, "Brother Qin Lang, you clean up the fish, every time I get this fish, I feel that it is slippery and greasy, too much." ”

"Cheng, I'll clean it up. Qin Lang obediently took the basin and carried the fish to the faucet in the yard to clean up.

Qin Xiaoyu looked at Qin Lang and Jiang Rui, with some regrets, it looks like a good match, Qin Lang is honest and cheerful, and his feelings are simple. Jiang Rui has a high EQ and a high IQ, and a lively and cheerful personality, what a good couple.

couldn't help but say again: "Jiang Rui, what kind of object do you want to find?"

Jiang Rui was stunned for a while, and said for a long time: "I really haven't thought about it, I want to wait until I am admitted to graduate school, it is a waste of time to talk about feelings now." ”

Qin Xiaoyu was silent, stopped talking and turned around to pick vegetables.

Feelings can't be forced, I hope they can meet the person they like in the future.

At dinner, the more Qin Luoxun and Jiang Dayong talked, the more speculative they became, and they couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.

Qin Xiaoyu saw that she couldn't disperse for a while, so she let Qin Lang watch, she and Jiang Rui went to the rental house to get things, and by the way, she called the family home and told Xia Hong that she would not go back at night.

When the two returned from the rental house, Qin Luoxun and Jiang Dayong were still drinking under the locust tree.

The lights in the courtyard were on, and there was a swarm of black flying insects and moths around them.

The big black cat is bored on the sidelines, catching the fallen moths and playing.

Qin Xiaoyu glared at the three empty wine bottles on the table and asked Qin Lang, "Are you going to buy wine again?"

Qin Lang nodded helplessly: "I bought another bottle." ”

Qin Xiaoyu was also helpless, and went over and whispered to Qin Luoxun: "Dad, you and Uncle Jiang have drunk too much, and drinking like this is not good for your health." ”

Qin Luoxun's eyes were confused, he looked at Qin Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll finish drinking it right away." ”

Qin Xiaoyu was helpless, so she asked Jiang Rui to take a bath, and she went to clean up the house.

Jiang Rui slept with her in her previous bedroom, Qin Lang lived in Luo Zhan's bedroom, and Jiang Dayong lived in Lawson's former bedroom next to the kitchen.

After all the sheets were packed up, the sheets and bedding were laid out, and Qin Luoxun urged Jiang Dayong and them to rest.

Qin Xiaoyu wanted to clean up the leftovers on the table, but was also stopped by Qin Luoxun: "You all hurry up and rest, and I'll clean it up in a while." ”

Qin Xiaoyu had no choice but to drag Jiang Rui in to sleep.

Qin Luoxun sat on the rattan chair, watched the lights in the room go out, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, but he didn't smoke it, just clamped it to his fingertips and let it burn.

At this moment, he missed An Luo very much, and his heart hurt when he thought about it, as if he had been emptied.

It wasn't until the cigarette burned out and burned his fingers that Qin Luoxun flicked off the cigarette butt, took out the organ from his pocket, and whispered tactfully.

He wanted to tell Anluo that he missed her.

He wanted to tell Anluo that he loved her, but he was sorry for her.

He also wanted to tell An Luo to wait for him any longer, and when he saw Xiaoyu's child, he would go to find her!

Qin Xiaoyu was awakened as soon as he fell asleep, lying on the bed without moving, listening to Qin Luoxun's harmonica, tears couldn't help but slip from the corners of his eyes and fell on the pillow along his hair.

Jiang Rui was also awakened, listening to the sound of the harmonica, her heart was also shaken, and she couldn't help but ask Qin Xiaoyu softly: "Does your father love your mother very much?"

Qin Xiaoyu let out a nasal "um".

Jiang Rui listened to the song quietly, her heart was a little sore with the ups and downs of the piano, and her eyes were a little hot: "What kind of love is it? Do you say that because your mother is gone, so love will be so beautiful? For example, great love always seems great because it is not together in the end, like Liang Zhu." ”

Qin Xiaoyu sniffed: "Maybe, because they are not together, it is even more distressing." ”

"If you are together, through the repetition of the days, love will become mediocre. Jiang Rui sighed.

Qin Xiaoyu rubbed his eyes: "Jiang Rui, I think there is something wrong with your concept of love, why do you always worry about mediocrity? ”

Jiang Rui was silent for a long time before saying, "There are some things that you don't understand at all." ”

Qin Xiaoyu didn't squeak either, she couldn't figure out what kind of stimulation Jiang Rui, who had never been in love, could be so resistant to love.

In the courtyard, Qin Luoxun was still blowing by the butterfly spring, which was the favorite in An Luo's life, with a brisk rhythm full of thoughts and telling.

In the small courtyard without wind, the lotus fragrance floats, like the lingering fragrance left after An Luo's light dance.

Qin Luoxun closed his eyes, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Dayong originally drank wine and slept a little heavily, but finally was woken up by the sound of the piano, got up and stood at the window, looking at Qin Luoxun's lonely back in the courtyard, and felt a little uncomfortable, that era took away An Luo and ruined a happy home.

Qin Luoxun was afraid of arguing with a few people, so he just played for half an hour, then put away the harmonica and lightly put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

In a trance, I always felt that someone was standing beside me, and when I turned around, I saw An Luo wearing a light yellow floral dress, looking at him with a smile, with endless admiration and attachment between his eyebrows.

Qin Luoxun didn't dare to blink, for fear that it was an illusion, so he looked at An Luo so stupidly, the figure that would only appear in his dream.

An Luo Yingying spoke: "Qin Luoxun, remember to collect the lotus seeds." ”

Tears welled up in Qin Luoxun's eyes, this beautiful voice was his An Luo, his vision was a little blurry, and he blinked vigorously, and An Luo in front of him had disappeared, as if it was all an illusion just now.

Qin Luoxun put down the dishes in his hand and walked quickly to the edge of the water tank, the petals of the water lily had already opened, and a few petals had fallen and floated on the water, and the lotus pod had been completely exposed.

Qin Luoxun suppressed the excitement in his heart, carefully picked out the petals in the water tank, and said softly: "Luo Luo, are you okay?"

The lotus fragrance in the air seemed to be much lighter, but it always lingered around Qin Luoxun.