After a long time, Lin Qingqing rubbed his face, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said, "Forget it, I don't want to." Anyway, we've all made up our minds to mess around here, and it's useless to think too much. Child, look like whoever you are. Anyway, we know what's going on. ”

Ling nodded, hugged Lin Qingqing and kissed her, the sourness in her heart turned into pity and self-blame. I don't know if I will have a chance to return to the original world in this life, if I really want to live here for the rest of my life, it is imperative to have children.

A girl in his family who is so clean is willing to have children with himself who is wearing the skin of the natives, what is he pretentious? It's all yourself anyway!

Thinking about it like this, Ling's heart really opened up, and most of his original depression disappeared. He looked directly into Lin Qingqing's eyes and said seriously: "Wife, I figured it out." Whether it's Ling or He Lian, it's actually me. It's just a different body! In the future, we don't have to quarrel about this. If we can go back one day, we will get married immediately, shall we? "He would never dislike his girl just because she had physical contact with another man!

Lin Qingqing looked at the serious eyes of his man, couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth a few times, and then smashed a "bang" punch on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "What's the matter, listen to this, Uncle Feelings, you have always felt that something is wrong in your heart, is it really because I have been stained by other men?" ”

"Made!" Lin Qingqing vigorously knocked down the dumbfounded Ling, her upright ass pressed against his strong chest, and then she smashed a few punches into his big face. Snorted, "You forgot, it's this seat who dislikes your unclean skin!" ”

Ling blinked, his originally deep and cold eyes were a little stupid no matter how he looked at it. He opened his mouth and said yes, what about the touch?!

After cleaning up the man who didn't dare to fight back, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt refreshed. Twisting his waist and stepping on the little poor child's thick shoulders to get off the ground, Lin Qingqing turned around and smiled evilly, "Husband, it turns out that I don't just grow taller." I've grown stronger. Punches you a few times. I don't even have any hand pain? Well, that's really good news. ”

Ling lay on the bed, looked at the black beams and let out a long sigh. Woman, your name is "Elusive"!

The next second. The sweet and sad little goblin muttered happily, "Let's eat something and celebrate." Not. Another drink, perhaps? ”

Ling only felt a gust of wind whirring through his heart. Blow carefully and the liver is cold. Wife, what about the good attachment and love? Last time, we broke through the boundaries and crossed the line, and you didn't agree to bring the barrel up from the cellar. Why do you beat me up now, and you're happy to want to drink?

Is it true that men are all free massage sticks? If you use it, it's not worth much.

Since the collapse of Liang's house, the most difficult years of this winter have begun.

The wind outside was as cold as a knife, and even a man like Ling, who was wearing rough native skin, would have his skin cut if he stayed outside for a quarter of an hour. At first, he didn't know what was going on, and he only knew the hardships of winter from the memory of the original owner, but it was not detailed.

That time, when Ling was carrying firewood and food, he rubbed outside for a while, and as soon as he entered the door, Lin Qingqing pounced on him with a "wow", tears fell down in big drops, and the whole person trembled. "Old, husband, what's wrong with you! Wow wow wow, don't scare me. I—I'm going to get the herbs......"

Lin Qingqing cried and ran to the bedroom, and accidentally fell to the ground as soon as she turned around. She didn't bother to check the injury, so she quickly got up and rushed to the bedroom, for fear that her man would lose blood and die if she lost time.

Ling looked at Lin Qingqing suspiciously, not knowing what she was stimulated by. Pulling at the corners of his frozen mouth, he thought to himself, could it be that he wanted to play as a doctor? Emma, shame on you!

Shaking his head, Ling put down the frozen meat in his hand, intending to catch up and take a look. His own girl just cried very really, which made him very uneasy. Could it be, something really happened, right?

As soon as he pushed open the door of the bedroom, Lin Qingqing pounced on him with wooden boxes. People don't cry anymore, but the tears on their faces are still there, and if you look closely, they all feel like they're frozen into ice.

Lin Qingqing sniffed, and there was a rare firmness on her delicate little face. She pulled Ling to the bed and sat down, opened the box herself, and scooped out a spoonful of medicinal powder from it.

Ling was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Qingqing, are you injured?" ”

As soon as he said this, Lin Qingqing's tears welled up again. It's just that I know in my heart that this is not the time to cry, and I have to help him deal with his wounds quickly. She shook her head and choked up, "I'm fine." You must have touched it when you went down to the cellar and it was bleeding. ”

Ling looked at Lin Qingqing carefully and made sure that she was really okay before relieving herself. Breathing a sigh of relief, he smiled and said, "Don't you just touch it, look at it scares you." As he spoke, Ling reached out to touch his face, and wondered, "Where did I touch it, why didn't I feel pain?" ”

Lin Qingqing let out an "oops", quickly grabbed his palm, and said loudly: "What are you doing?" What should I do if my hands are not clean, but if I get an infected wound? The voice was so hurried and fierce that Ling was startled.

Lin Qingqing looked at the scars on his man's face, almost every one of them was turned outward and bloody. The temperature outside was low, and the wounds were frozen again. It looks like freshly skinned frozen meat, and it's scary.

She took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and said, "Don't move, I'll give you medicine!" Then he took the medicine spoon and slowly sprinkled the powder on his face.

Because the wounds were frozen, Lin Qingqing was not sure if the powder could be effective. She's not a doctor, she's not been through the winters here, she's never seen an injury like this, and she doesn't know what to do.

With a shake of his hand, Lin Qingqing's medicinal powder sprinkled a little more, and fluttered down from Ling's eyes. His heart froze, and he had a bad prediction.

Lin Qingqing thought about it, but decided to tell Ling the truth. He has the memory of the original owner, and maybe he has experienced this kind of thing again.

"Husband, you, your face is ruined and disfigured."

Well, as soon as the words came out, Lin Qingqing himself froze. Ma Dan, swollen always inadvertently tell the truth? Don't hit me, I didn't mean to.

Ling was stunned, reached out and touched his face, but stopped in mid-air. He looked down at Lin Qingqing, thought for a while, and asked, "Is my face injured?" Very strict? ”

Lin Qingqing nodded, tears flowing. She sniffed and cried, "The wounds are all turned out, and they are frozen." I sprinkled hemostatic medicine, and I didn't know if it worked. Husband, why don't I go find Mu and let him show you! With that, Lin Qingqing went to get his animal skin and planned to go out.

Ling took a deep breath and calmed down. Stretched out his hand to grab his own girl and said, "Don't worry, Qingqing." I'm fine, really. "How severe is the injury that can scare his girl like this? To be honest, I didn't feel any pain!

"It's okay, the wounds are the same as the knives." Lin Qingqing said urgently.

"I guess it should be a skin injury, not too strict." Ling searched through the memories of the original owner and quickly found the answer. "It's a common injury in winter, and it's scary to look at, but it's not really important. It's all blown by the wind, sprinkled with medicine, and it will be well soon. ”

Yes?

Lin Qingqing was stunned, not quite believing what his man said. "The wind blows?"

Ling nodded, then pulled Lin Qingqing into his arms and began to popularize the cruelty and hardship of winter to her. The original owner is the most powerful indigenous in the village, but just like that, the memories of winter are still only heavy and depressing.

After Lin Qingqing heard Ling's words, her petite body leaned on his arms, and the whole person fell silent. After a long time, she took Ling's big palm and whispered, "I thought that with enough food and firewood, there would be nothing to be afraid of in winter." Now I know that I really think too much. "In winter, just because you're well prepared, you won't be allowed to pass the test lightly.

After a pause, Lin Qingqing said again, "Husband, the two of us, we must be well." "To live, to survive every winter.

"Yes." Ling touched Lin Qingqing's hair and comforted, "With me here, it will be fine." Besides, don't you claim to have seen thousands of masterpieces, and you can live well even if you are thrown into any deserted place? ”

Lin Qingqing smiled, then sighed, rubbed it in Ling's arms, and said, "It's really not easy for people here. Everyone who strives to stay alive deserves admiration. Husband, if it's possible, let's make more changes! ”

Since even such an unreliable thing as crossing has come true, then it is nothing to advance the process of history a little, right?

Ling lowered his head and kissed the girl gently, and said in a low voice, "Okay." ”

No matter how much thought there is, it will be a matter for the future, and the most important thing at the moment is how to survive this long and cruel winter.

Lin Qingqing discussed with Ling and decided not to cook in the stove room in the future. Anyway, two fires were lit in the bedroom to keep warm, and it was the same to bring the clay pot to cook here. In this way, it is very economical to save firewood.

Lin Qingqing pursed her mouth unhappily and looked at Ling guiltily, "Husband, it's all my fault." It's all at this time, and it's still poor. Just because I was afraid of making the room smell of blood, I was stunned to cook in the stove. Not to mention the waste of firewood by lighting an extra fire, you are still tired and you run outside a few more times, and you are all injured! ”

Thinking about it now, Lin Qingqing felt that he was a fool before!

Ling smiled and pulled his own girl to comfort: "It's okay, I didn't think of this stubble before." Besides, you don't know at all, and it's understandable; As for me, I have the memory of the deity. I didn't expect this, and it can be seen that not everyone doesn't cook in the stove in winter. (To be continued......)