Gong He listened, she could feel the man's sadness, and comforted softly, "Big boss, don't be sad, you have survived for more than a year, wait a little longer, the brothers in the eastern village are in full swing to prepare, and when the western branch is successfully rebuilt, we will have a lot of power, so we will take the sister-in-law back!" The two of you can get married! ”

Qiu Hai looked at Gong He and was silent for a long time, "Thank you, Gong He!" ”

"Great boss, you're welcome!" Gong He hurriedly gave up his hand, with the chivalrous spirit of a child of the rivers and lakes, "You saved me, for the happiness of the big boss, Gong He will be a liver and brain!" ”

Qiu Hai's gaze once again fell to Huang Fuchen's ship. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the rolled up curtain, looming, Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran, originally just kissed the lip flap, at this moment, he saw it really clearly, he was kissing Ran'er's neck, Ran'er did not resist.

Qiu Hai turned his head away in an instant, and under the mask, the pair of handsome eyes turned red.

"Gong He." Qiu Hai fell sadly.

"Big boss, please speak!"

Qiu Hai's voice became more and more hoarse and low, "I'm really worried that she won't go with me. ”

Gong He was stunned, frowning slightly, she hadn't thought about it that way, after all, after inquiring about the news, the sweetheart of the big boss had already given birth to two sons for Huang Fuchen.

Gong He is also a woman, she knows very well that this woman will be reluctant to give birth to a child.

"Big boss, if you really want to be with your sister-in-law, accept her child." Gong He spoke cautiously.

Qiu Hai clenched his fists tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his palms floated.

"If you want me to accept Huang Fuchen's son, it is absolutely impossible!" Qiu Hai fell out of hatred.

"Big boss!" Gong He said solemnly, "Don't think that it's Huang Fuchen's son, just think it's the son of your sister-in-law, in this way, she might be willing to go with you!" ”

"Just like you said, she doesn't love Huang Fuchen, she is forced, she has always loved you as the big boss, and you have suffered for your sister-in-law for so long, the brothers are all looking at it, don't give up a good opportunity to stay together for such a reason!" Gong He tried his best to persuade him.

Qiu Hai clenched his palms for a long time and was silent for a long time.

The palm of his hand loosened slightly, and a dull voice fell, "This matter is still waiting for me and Ran'er to recognize each other, and then we will think about it in the long run!" If Ran'er is really for the sake of the child, I will admit it! ”

In the end, I also admitted it, Qiu Hai said it jerky and difficult, and his heart hurt very much.

When he knew that his Ran'er had given birth to two sons for Huang Fuchen, the sour smell permeated his heart, and the pain was worse than being burned.

"Gong He, let the boatman rock the boat under the bridge, I want to drink a bowl of porridge!" Qiu Hai's eyes stared coldly at Huang Fuchen's ship, his eyes were cold and cold.

After a while, Gong He explained to the boatman.

The boat rocked and leaned under the bridgehead.

Below the bridge, small fishing boats are selling porridge.

On the clear and green surface of the lake, the boat on which Huang Fuchen and Ye Yanran were sitting also slowly approached the bottom of the bridge.

Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran and watched the woman kiss the slightly swollen lips, the pair of rippling eyes.

Laughed, "Yan'er, I'll taste it today, how delicious the porridge you said!" ”

"Hmm!" Ye Yanran nodded, "You let me down, I'll order two bowls." ”

Huang Fuchen let go of Ye Yanran and sat in his original position.

The boatman had approached the bridgehead, and was close to the boats that sold porridge.

Ye Yanran was carrying the long water-green skirt and was about to leave the cabin.

At this time, the boatman spoke outside, "Sir, miss, someone from this porridge seller has brought two bowls of porridge.

Ye Yanran looked outside in surprise and wondered, "Send porridge?" I haven't called it yet? ”

The curtain was lifted, and an old woman selling porridge carried a tray with two bowls of porridge on the plate.

"Miss, these two bowls of porridge were given to you by a gentleman over there who ordered me to give them to you." The old woman pointed to a ship docked a few feet away.

Ye Yanran stood on the deck outside the canopy, followed the direction pointed by the old woman, and looked over.

Huang Fuchen sat in the cabin and waited quietly.

Ye Yanran's eyes fell on the ship and looked simple, separated by the falling roller shutter, Ye Yanran couldn't see the scene inside at all.

"Miss, you go on with the porridge, the gentleman has paid for these two bowls of porridge!" The old woman handed the tray of porridge to Ye Yanran.

Ye Yanran took the tray, looked down at the two bowls of porridge in the tray, and was stunned for a moment.

The bowl of tender fish porridge sprinkled with three bay leaves fell into the woman's eyes.

A heartstring seems to be plucked so hard that it keeps plucking.

Ye Yanran stood at the bow of the boat with two bowls of porridge, and looked at the boat with a daze in her eyes.

Why do some people know that they like to drink tender fish porridge, and even know so much about the habit of sprinkling three bay leaves!

At this moment, a man suddenly stepped out of the cabin of the ship, which was a few feet away.

When Ye Yanran saw the man clearly, her eyes widened in an instant.

The man in a black robe and a black mask that covered most of his face, the man who helped him retrieve his bag at the Land Temple.

How did he end up here?

"Yan'er? What are you doing standing outside? Who delivers the porridge? Huang Fuchen asked, got up, and walked towards the outside of the cabin.

Huang Fuchen's palm lifted the curtain of the boat, and looked at Ye Yanran standing at the bow of the boat, looking sluggish, standing and looking at something.

"Yan'er." Huang Fuchen's voice hadn't fallen yet, and his sharp gaze instantly followed the direction Ye Yanran was looking at.

The pair of cold eagle eyes and the masked Qiu Hai met each other.

Huang Fuchen's face darkened suddenly, and he snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't expect that he had sent it to the door.

Only then did Ye Yanran notice that Huang Fuchen, who had already left the cabin, and looked at the man behind him, "Dashuai, why did you come out?" The gentleman sent two bowls of porridge. ”

Ye Yanran pointed to Qiu Hai over there.

At this moment, Qiu Hai instructed the boatman to row the boat towards Ye Yanran, and the boat was getting closer and closer.

Until the bows of the two ships touched lightly.

"Hello, Mr. Qiu, I didn't expect to be able to meet you here!" Ye Yanran was the first to speak politely.

Huang Fuchen listened to Ye Yanran greet Huang Fuzhuo who was disguised as Qiu Hai in front of him, and his sharp eagle eyes stared at him coldly.

Qiu Hai still stood at the bow of the boat, looking at Ye Yanran, who he saw again, and his hoarse and dull voice fell, "This young lady, I didn't expect to meet again so soon, yesterday in the Land Temple, today in this green water lake, you and I are really fateful!" ”

A hint of an embarrassed smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yanran's lips, and she secretly glanced at Huang Fuchen behind her, thinking in her heart how could this Mr. Qiu talk like this.

"This gentleman is called the wrong one!" Huang Fuchen sneered, put one arm around Ye Yanran's shoulder, and said in a tone of arrogance and disdain, "She is my wife, you should call her this lady, not miss." ”

"Really?" Qiu Hai asked disdainfully, raised his hand, a pair of hands covered with new wounds and old marks, pointed at Ye Yanran, and then looked at Huang Fuchen, "In my eyes, she has always been like a young lady, noble and elegant, not some ordinary lady." ”

Ye Yanran was startled when she heard Qiu Hai say this, looking at this masked man in disbelief, he dared to say to his face that Huang Fuchen was an ordinary man.

Also! He may not know Huang Fuchen's true identity.

Huang Fuchen was particularly unhappy when he heard this, and reminded coldly, "Mr. Qiu, don't forget your identity!" ”

Qiu Hai naturally knew that Huang Fuchen was reminding him of his identity as a bandit.

Qiu Hai sneered disapprovingly, and mocked, "Is it an official? Is it a bandit? So what? As long as you don't do anything hurtful! As long as justice is in the heart! It doesn't matter what identity it is. ”

Qiu Hai's words fell.

Ye Yanran shuddered all over, and looked at Qiu Hai wearing a mask in front of her in a daze, why did she feel more and more that he seemed to be very familiar, such a righteous backbone, that sense of familiarity.

"Mr. Qiu, did we know each other before?" Ye Yanran spoke out unprepared.

Qiu Hai turned his face, and under the black mask, the pair of shining eyes stared at the woman's eyes affectionately.

"You think I'm familiar, don't you?" Qiu Hai's voice was unusually hoarse.

Ye Yanran held a tray full of two bowls of porridge in her hand, trembling slightly, and her light phoenix eyes stared at the black mask tightly, an inexplicable impulse that drove her to take off the man's mask.

Huang Fuchen looked at the scene of the two staring at each other closely, and his whole heart seemed to be grabbed by something.

"Yan'er!" Huangfu Chen suddenly blocked Ye Yanran, separating Ye Yanran from Qiu Hai.

The sound of "pop~~bang~~".

Huang Fuchen's sudden movement knocked over the two bowls of porridge in Ye Yanran's hands.

Two bowls of porridge were spilled on the bow deck of the ship, and they were in shambles.