As a warrior second only to Ling Hemu in combat effectiveness, Liang has always been a wealthy bachelor. If it weren't for the scum goddess like Aya, who always scraped something from his house from time to time, Liang would not have been so miserable that he was buried in the snow twice. But then again, the Liang family really has a lot of inventory.

After all, when he was preparing winter supplies, he still lived with Lin Qingqing. Although Aya is not a shameless girl, but guarding her future partner, she really can't reach out to other men to ask for things.

Because Liang's house was completely broken, the firewood pile in the yard was also affected. The heavy beams pressed irregularly on the straw shed, and it was not easy to extract the firewood inside. However, these things are really nothing to Liang and Ling.

Lin Qingqing followed behind for a while, and then went back to the house to prepare for cooking. She couldn't help much, so it was better to do what she had to do. Since his strength has increased, Lin Qingqing's cooking has become much easier. At least it won't be like before, and your shoulders will hurt when you get tired after chopping meat.

It's just that the meat has been chopped and the mushrooms have been soaked, but Lin Qingqing has made a difficulty. She forgot that she had no firewood, and this meal might have to wait for her man to finish carrying firewood before she could eat it.

Lin Mushroom Liang frowned, and thought uneasily, how could this be. That's rude. After thinking about it, she walked out, leaning against the door and shouting at the two men working opposite: "Husband, you smoke a few firewoods first, and the family cooks and waits for it." ”

"Great!" Ling replied loudly, and then lifted a few pillars from the ground with his hands and feet. Pick up the stone axe "Kakaka" and intercept it, hold it in your arms and walk back.

Liang was a little dumbfounded, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "That's my house, how can you say that you can cut it." "Where will he live next year!

Ling "hehe" smiled, turned his head and said, "Aren't you not living now?" When the snow melts, I'll go up the mountain and cut down a few more trees for you. After a pause, he added, "Qingqing is waiting to cook, it must be prepared for you." "But in the bottom of my heart, I am a little sour and arrogant, and you have sent it to the door yourself and said that you want to help us. Is it still divided into firewood pillars? Anyway, they can burn fires. What's the difference!

Liang opened his mouth to defend himself, but he knew that he couldn't say Ling, so he could only wave his fist in the back hatefully, and then slash with a stone axe. Never mind. Think about it too. The pillars of these houses were already somewhat broken. Plus there are quite a few years. When you build a house next year, you might as well replace it with a new one.

Lin Qingqing looked at the stack of firewood in his man's arms, and said in surprise: "Husband." Why is this firewood so neat? It's round, and it's different from ours. The black and white eyes rolled around, and she leaned close to Ling's ear and whispered, "To tell you the truth, did you split someone's house?" ”

Ling pretended to be surprised and opened his mouth, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Wife, you are so smart, you guessed it at once." ”

Lin Qingqing giggled, twisted the soft flesh on Ling's body with her little hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't go too far." The bad guys are also kind-hearted, and we have to appreciate it. ”

Ling nodded, then split the wood into fine strips, then kissed Lin Qingqing, and then went out to work.

With Liang's strong support, Lin Qingqing and Ling's life finally got better.

After a day of food and clothing, Ling lazily lay on the bed, hugged his delicate girl in his arms, and sighed: "We still have no experience in winter, otherwise we wouldn't have burned the firewood so long in advance." ”

Lin Qingqing nodded and responded, "Think about it, we were too extravagant at the beginning. It was enough to light two or three piles of firewood in the house, and to cook there was another fire in the stove room. In this way, our consumption of firewood is at least three or four times that of others. When I went to Midori's house that day, she lit a fire at her house. This is still confinement, not as luxurious as ours......" After sighing, Lin Qingqing couldn't help but turn her head and ask Ling, "Husband, do you think I'm too loser?" ”

Ling shook his head and said with a smile, "No!" It's clear that I'm not good, and I have too little firewood to prepare. If I had prepared a lot, you wouldn't be afraid to burn it no matter how much you burned. ”

Lin Qingqing "giggled" in his arms, and after a while, he said with a ruddy face: "Next year will be different." This year, I'm too afraid of the cold, and our bedroom is too big and empty, so it's not easy to save some heat. But to be honest, I really have to thank Liang, if it weren't for him, we would have to eat raw food. ”

I always think that it doesn't matter if there is no firewood, it won't be too cold when the two of them hug each other. Where do you remember that in a world without natural gas, the firewood is gone, and the food cannot be cooked......

Time flies, and two months pass quickly.

Lin Qingqing's delicate face finally became less moist under the ravages of winter. When I reached out and touched it, I felt rough, and my complexion was not as fair as before. Lin Qingqing looked at the basin for a long time, and felt a little uncomfortable. It's only been this winter like this, what can I do if it lasts for a long time!

She doesn't want to be a yellow-faced woman!

Ling sat on the wooden pier and teased while cutting the wood, "Wife, I'm surprised, how can you see that your face is yellow from the water?" Besides, your little face is quite tender to the touch, not rough at all. It's true! In the end, he nodded thoughtfully, proving that what he said was true.

But who is Lin Qingqing, can she believe it?

Turning her head and glancing at her man sadly, she sighed, "What can you touch with your hands so rough?" To tell you the truth, even my feet are more delicate than your skin, so you can see how rough the people here are? I can't do that, even if you don't dislike me, I can't stand myself becoming that kind of ghost. ”

A woman's love of beauty, no matter how many worlds she crosses, cannot be changed.

Besides, women are inherently older than men. She was several years older than Ling, and she couldn't see any difference now, but after giving birth to a child, the difference would be obvious. There are few materials here, and it is not easy to eat enough, where is there something for Lin Qingqing to maintain?

But it's useless to rush now. Stretching out her hand to compare it with Ling's rough palm, looking at the obvious skin color of the two races, she nodded reluctantly, feeling a lot of comfort in her heart.

Ling shook his head amusedly, thinking to himself, women just love to be weird.

The snow outside had melted more than half, and Lin Qingqing stood in the corner of the wall to compare, the snow that was almost up to her heart was now up to her knees. And this kind of depth, for Ling and them, has completely affected the action.

Although no one has gone up to the mountain to hunt yet, Lin Qingqing knows that it is not far from the time for everyone to come out for activities. That day, Shi and Mu had come to discuss with their man, in order to go up the mountain. Many families in the village have run out of food, and the cellar is afraid that it has already bottomed out. has been able to persist until now, but it is just that neighbors help each other.

She knew that several families had gotten together since a month ago. This will not only save firewood, but also food. After all, if you cook a pot of broth, even if there is less meat, the amount of soup is still there.

The reason why Lin Qingqing knew was also because someone came to pull them in. She was grateful in her heart, after all, it was also a friendly signal. She didn't expect that after the "identity being exposed incident", there were still people in the village who were so friendly to her. You know, people who were so good to her before were unwilling to deal with her.

However, Lin Qingqing still refused.

She smiled shyly at the visitors, took someone's big hand and called softly a "sister", and her demeanor was a little bit of a little daughter-in-law. She glanced at her man in embarrassment, and then bit her lip and whispered, "Sister, I understand your kindness." But as you know, my identity is embarrassing, and few people in the village like me. Lin Qingqing had some crying in her words, and she sounded a little choked.

"I won't say it myself, but it dragged Ling down. Just because he was with me, everyone in the village had an opinion about him. Lin Qingqing raised her sleeves to wipe her tears, and said firmly, "But I don't regret it, I love him." In this life, apart from me, he can't have anything to do with other women. Lin Mushroom Liang said that she is domineering, and for the person she likes, she definitely does not have the consciousness of "I am good if you are good, and I will be happy if you are happy". Whether you are happy or miserable, you always have to have something to do with me. No one else, male or female, is allowed to leave a legacy in your life!

"So we won't go to this partner, so as not to, lest everyone feel uncomfortable." Lin Qingqing showed weakness and said, "After all, we can't live with Miss Aya, and the people in the village should be angry." ”

Before leaving, Lin Qingqing also wrapped a large piece of meat for the visitor. Although it is only a few dozen catties, it is only the amount of food their family eats in a day. But in this case, the weight of this gift is too heavy! made people teary-eyed, and the favorability index of Lin Qingqing in his heart exploded instantly.

After sending the people away, Lin Qingqing lay on Ling's back and sighed: "I really didn't expect that there are still people in the village who are kind to me." I thought that in the eyes of everyone, I was synonymous with a vixen. "After all, Aya is from the village, she's just a foreigner who robs men!

Ling reached out to hold her ass and lifted the person up, saying, "Did you really cry just now?" ”

Lin Qingqing put her arms around Ling's neck, rested her chin on his shoulder, and said, "No, I'll tease her." It doesn't matter to me whether those people like me or not. As long as you're there, I'm satisfied. "She's not here to level up and fight bosses, what's the difference between NPC's favorability and negative?

Anyway, she has already taken down the biggest boss in the village. (To be continued......)