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Any successful person has ever shouted this phrase strongly.

It's like a bowl of chicken soup that nourishes the hearts of people who complain about their lives and can't face failure.

But what if your life is really in the hands of others?

Zuo Jichuan lowered his head and looked at his hands, and the slight tremor was not due to excitement or excitement, but fear.

After living for so long, Zuo Jichuan finally felt what fear was.

Gu Chengren tilted his head and leaned on the soft sofa, looking at Zuo Jichuan lightly.

"Brother Chuan, we may all be in someone's hands. The whole world, everything that happens, all the people, is there. Are you afraid? ”

Zuo Jichuan raised his head and looked at everything in front of him. Cang Qi was crooked behind his wife, Ji Jie took a notebook and asked her father about the details of the mythological characters, Bai Ze looked at his younger brother's family with a smile with a teacup, Liuli ate the freshly baked small pine cake in one go, and Qinglin took the literature about Sun Wukong to supplement Ji Jie's content.

If all this is arranged by someone, that chilling feeling is extremely scary to think about.

"You're saying that, most likely, we're in another world, too?" Zuo Jichuan didn't superficially consider that there were ghosts among them, after all, their current situation did not involve any hostile camps. There are already devil hell mutant vampires, and humans seem so small.

"The so-called end of the world, is it someone's dream that they are about to wake up?" Zuo Jichuan's voice was so light that it was almost inaudible.

Gu Chengren tilted his head, relaxed his whole body and leaned on the sofa: "I don't know why, after I felt like this, I relaxed a lot." After all, it's better not to really exist in hell and hell. ”

Zuo Jichuan looked down at him speechlessly: "The world we live in will collapse at any time, but these are you thinking?" ”

Gu Chengren looked up at him: "Brother Chuan, except for the Miss Mu who stabbed you in the back and thought about crossing every day, have you ever loved others?" ”

Mu Jingran is almost a scar in Zuo Jichuan's life.

No one would think that Zuo Jichuan was serious about loving that woman, even if that woman was taking advantage of Zuo Jichuan, even if that woman was bent on being different, Gu Chengren could clearly feel that this Miss Mu had a unique status in Zuo Jichuan's heart.

Zuo Jichuan was slightly surprised, this name has not been mentioned for many years. Bai Ze didn't mention it because they felt that this woman was just a passer-by who wanted to use Zuo Jichuan to achieve their own purpose of crossing, and it was not a problem in their life full of schedules. Zuo's mother and the others even regarded this woman as Zuo Jichuan's ex-girlfriend and abandoned her.

But Gu Chengren stabbed him like this.

Zuo Jichuan took a deep breath and held his breath for a while before slowly exhaling it. The corners of his mouth tugged at a vague smile.

"I thought I wasn't that ...... Care about. ”

Gu Chengren shrugged: "I haven't loved anyone, I don't really understand your feelings." Forgive me for not being able to empathize. ”

Zuo Jichuan patted Gu Chengren's head, if this kid wanted to say that Mu Jingran entered his life in that way and quit in that way, his life was arranged by someone, maybe he wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

"What are you two talking about here?" Lin also brought a plate of fruit and came over: "The doctor named Ying Long in your family has been guarding his sister, his sister's soul is no longer here, can he still be saved?" ”

Zuo Jichuan frowned, he really should talk to Ying Long. patted Gu Chengren on the shoulder, Zuo Jichuan got up and went to the flower room.

Amore also came over with a plate of fruit: "If you use our family's method, can you save Chonghua?" ”

Gu Chengren looked at Amore with his cheeks and smiled: "When did you start wanting to save people?" ”

Amore gave him a blank look: "Chonghua is also my good friend, okay." ”

Gu Chengren adjusted his posture and continued to ask, "But you can't turn everyone into vampires, right?" ”

Ever since Ruri saved Cangqi Shirasawa, using the blood of purebred vampires to turn humans into vampires has become the best treatment. But this is not a long-term solution.

Amore poked the fruit on the plate with a small fork: "I just heard what you said to Mr. Zuo." ”

Gu Chengren and Lin also looked at Amore in surprise, and Lin also blinked and looked at Gu Chengren: "Do I want to avoid it?" ”

Amore hurriedly said, "Ah, no, it's not a matter of privacy. ”

Gu Chengren couldn't cry or laugh: "Miss, you overheard our privacy." ”

Amore continued to poke at the fruit: "If our life is all a dream for someone else. Is it that when that person wakes up, we don't all exist? ”

Gu Chengren and Lin also glanced at each other, and Gu Chengren smiled: "Silly girl, isn't this obvious." ”

Amore paused on her hand: "You know, I've thought about why the people around me are ordinary humans, and why I'm the only one born a vampire. ”

Watching the people around you worry about their livelihood, watching the people around them grow old and sick and dying, watching the things around them gradually change, too long a life brings a long time of thinking, and the emptiness after everything is silent.

Amore was stuck in a cycle from which she could not escape for a long time. She'd rather be silly herself, or be as passionate about a vampire life as White Deer. But she didn't, she always wondered if she would be able to escape from it all if she died. If she learns to be an ordinary person, will anyone be willing to accept her?

She has seen too much life and death, too many joys and sorrows, and later, she stopped thinking about it.

"I think if our life is really a dream, maybe ...... That's good, too. Amore's voice grew quieter.

Lin also glanced at Gu Chengren, although Gu Chengren did not clearly express his love for this vampire lady, but he could still feel Gu Chengren's special preference for Amore.

Gu Chengren didn't rush to persuade Amore or comfort her, but said lightly: "Yes, maybe that's good." ”

As winter approached, Luo Chen arranged for the Imperial Forest Army in the capital to conduct house to house inspections, and the successive windy weather made him very worried about whether the upcoming wind and snow would crush the houses.

In an era when medical facilities were not very complete, any natural disaster could lead to a greater disease disaster. There is really no need to increase the work of disaster relief for yourself because of temporary laxity.

When the weather gets cold, Chonghua likes to eat hot pot very much.

The steaming hot pot makes people standing in the house feel the thick warmth. The three crawling babies on the ground can already stand up on the soft couch. For children's education, Chonghua and his family have always adopted a free-range policy. There is no need for many people to wait, just ensure that the food is healthy and nutritious, and there is no rush to arrange all kinds of enlightenment for the children. Only the daughter, looking a little tighter.

"Dad......" The little princess was staggering forward by a group of people holding on to the rattan chair next to the warm pavilion, and saw Luo Chen wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and shouted in a milky voice.

Luo Chen took a few quick steps and picked up his daughter who was about to pounce. Unlike the two bear sons, the daughter always pounced on her delicately, and would let out a silver bell-like laugh when Luo Chen picked her up.

"Coming back? Is it snowing outside? I looked at the overcast. Chonghua asked with a smile.

Luo Chen handed his daughter to the palace maid who was on standby next to him, turned around and washed her face with hot water, washed her hands, and changed into a homely robe before taking her daughter over.

"It's snowing a little." Luo Chen walked to the table and sat down, looking at the meat and vegetables on the table.

These vegetables were cultivated for the first time by Chonghua in the side hall behind his dormitory some time ago. In this era, there were no greenhouses, and it was very difficult to eat vegetables in winter, so for the sake of the health of the three children, Chonghua set out to study the cultivation of fresh vegetables in the warm pavilion full of earth dragons.

In modern times, Chonghua would grow small spices, such as thyme, on the balcony, and occasionally small peppers and tomatoes. This skill is activated again, and other planting skills that you don't understand can be asked about florists and vegetable farmers.

When the weather began to get colder, Chonghua's family ate fresh vegetables without spending a penny. After this skill was full, Chonghua's pent-up energy found a place to vent, and took the palace maids to pickle and dry the vegetables, and sent them to the homes of the people who couldn't afford to eat vegetables. It was claimed that the people were used to experiment with the queen's whim, but there was no impeachment complaint in the imperial history.

Although the noblewomen of the official family despise the queen's practice, they are queens, and if they still want their husbands to be promoted and raised, they have to cater to the queen's whims.

For Luo Chen, this effect has solved the crisis of winter food shortage, in addition to sending people to find suitable seeds for cultivation.

The people's reverence for Luo Chen and Chonghua came from the bottom of their hearts, singing praises to virtue, and some people even set up a shrine for the queen to worship from time to time.

Although Chonghua's original idea was to let the children eat fresh vegetables.

"In a few days, troops may be sent to the border." Luo Chen took the soup handed over by Chonghua.

Chonghua was stunned, and instantly understood something. Winter is approaching, and the survival of nomads has become a big problem, and they have no cultural background except to find pastures or use robbery.

"Can't you barter?" Export pickles in exchange for cheese beef and mutton jerky. Chonghua felt that it was better to have less war consumption.

Luo Chen took a sip of soup: "I'll think about it." ”

The opening of a trade route is not as simple as imagined, affecting the economic interests of many people, and those who have nothing but money in their eyes and only family prosperity in their minds will not compromise any changes so easily.

Chonghua was not worried at all, after all, Luo Chen's coercion was there. It's not that I haven't had iron and blood, so I'll kill the chicken again.

At the beginning, Chonghua was always worried that the walls in the palace had ears, and only when the lights were turned off at night would he talk to Luo Chen about some things in the court. But now, they are talking about things that anyone who buys vegetables on the road can guess, and they don't need to worry about news getting out at all. Besides, if you want to talk about something difficult, Luo Chen can speak English. After all, there is such a thing as English, and Chonghua loves to learn it for so many years.

It's not that there is no eyeliner in the palace, but since it was found out and cleaned up with ~ poison to the queen, the spies' lives are also very difficult. When I reported to the emperor and empress, I usually talked about family life, but no one believed it. Finally, they heard something different, but they couldn't understand the language spoken by the emperor and empress.

came and went, and those who wanted to inquire about the news from the palace also stopped thinking about it.

Luo Chen made drastic rectifications in the court, and the old ministers in the court asked him to clean up a third of his home, and the remaining intermediate forces really had no other way to live except to hug the emperor's thighs. Coupled with the full ambition of the younger generation, Luo Chen now has a lot of say in the court.

"Husband, have you ever thought about opening up a vegetable garden on a large scale?" Chonghua really has nowhere to stretch out his hand, otherwise he will have to raise chickens in the warm pavilion.

Luo Chen was a little in a trance by Chonghua's husband, but he also liked such intimacy. He bowed his head and took a bite of the dish and nodded.

Of course, good projects that benefit the country and the people must be carried out, and this can improve the happiness of the people and make the country's foundation more stable. Why not.

"By the way, don't give the children milk during this time, drink goat's milk instead." Luo Chen said casually.

Chonghua blinked: "Change the goat's milk now?" Won't it be too dry? ”

Luo Chen took a bite of food: "It's okay, the climate here is relatively cool, there is no heating and air conditioning, and there is geothermal heat and it is not warm." ”

Chonghua nodded, turned his head and asked the palace maid to write it down, and notified the imperial dining room over there.

The milk and goats in the palace are all guarded by special people, from eating to taking care of them, which is dedicated to the princes and princesses, not a joke. Chonghua's warmth does not mean that Luo Chen is soft-hearted, and the family members of the people who are responsible for managing the food of the prince and princess are all detained in a special place, ensuring that it is a middle-class family of more than four generations, and the ancient people attached the most importance to the family. These people work hard every day for the sake of their families. Thanks to the filial piety of the ancients, no one has ever given food to children because of their mavericks.

Someone once ventilated Luo Chen's filthy behavior to the queen, although Chonghua disagreed, he never pointed fingers at her husband's approach.

Men work outside, and wives should give enough trust and support. For Chonghua, she loves this man, and she is able to accept and support this man no matter what he does.

Of course, this foundation lies in the fact that Luo Chen himself is a reliable person, and Chonghua never worries about Luo Chen doing anything out of line. He is a forensic doctor, and there is no one who has more respect for life than he has.

If you can't provoke it, you can't do it outside, and those who want to calculate the emperor and empress are simply unloveable. (To be continued.) )