Chapter 987 Where does it belong
Han Zhong is gone!
With the drawings for making trolls and flintlock pistols and two million taels of silver tickets, he went to the place where the artillery was made in the East China Sea.
I don't know how long it will take to research to get ten percent of the finished products, Liu Dashao is afraid that he will be poor again by studying the musket.
Money is a hard thing, and it can't stand the toss!
Liu Mingzhi found a broom and cleaned it up in the warehouse himself.
Every corner has not been missed.,Many of the things in it are things that can come in handy.,If it weren't for the arrival of the little cutie, it might be forgotten in the warehouse for the rest of your life.。
"Alas, it's been too long!"
As the sun waned, Liu Mingzhi got out of the warehouse in disgrace, found a new lock and locked the door of the warehouse!
"Young master, Xiao Song has remembered all the things you explained, you can rest assured, as long as Xiao Song is there, no one can step into the warehouse without your permission!"
Liu Mingzhi nodded playfully: "Anyone? ”
"Yes, even my father and I can't set foot in the warehouse!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Song with a light smile, and kicked Liu Song out with a flying kick, Liu Song screamed and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping!
"Young master, where did Komatsu provoke you again!"
Liu Da Shao glared at Liu Song faintly: "Dog, you have kung fu, why didn't you help me when Yun'er beat up Young Master Ben in Dangyang Academy?" ”
Liu Song lowered his head aggrievedly: "Young master, this is all ordered by the master, and you can't blame the little one, besides, Xiao Song may not be able to beat the young lady at the beginning!" ”
"Get out, take care of the warehouse, the things in it are missing a leg and give you a discount!"
"Yes, little retirement!"
Liu Song was as gray as a frightened chick and left the front yard, and the young master said that it was too dangerous to turn his face and turn his face.
Liu Mingzhi glanced at his body and walked towards the inner courtyard, without bathing and changing clothes, he was afraid that he would not have the face to go out to meet people, and people who didn't know thought that he had come out of the mud!
"Grandpa! You are! ”
Yun Qingshi's maid Chun'er was cleaning the furniture with a rag, and she almost didn't recognize Liu Dashao when she saw him walking into the door.
"Let the kitchen boil water come, this young master wants to take a bath, and his body is dirty and uncomfortable!"
"Yes! Chun'er will go right away! ”
Chun'er happily dropped the rag in her hand and ran out of the door, Miss's spring is coming!
Mrs. Liu may not be a verbal title, but has become a genuine Mrs. Liu!
After Chun'er left, Liu Mingzhi paced up in Yun Qingshi's boudoir, looking at the layout in the room.
Walking to Yun Qingshi's bookshelf, Liu Mingzhi picked up a ceramic jar on the bookshelf and played with it!
There were things in the ceramic jar, Liu Mingzhi slowly took off the lid and looked inside, pinched something with his fingers and put it under his nose and sniffed it Liu Mingzhi smiled playfully, and put the thing back in!
"Husband, you .........."
Yun Qingshi's figure sounded from behind, with a slight sense of panic, Liu Mingzhi turned around and looked at it with a light smile and nodded, and put the jar back into the distance.
"I'm back, the pigeon food is good, get some for the husband in a few days, and the husband plans to raise a few pigeons as pets!"
"Okay, the concubine body will be prepared for the husband!"
Liu Mingzhi took a book from the bookshelf, sat on a chair, and slowly flipped through it: "I will wipe my husband's back later, and I have nothing to do and clean the warehouse, so I can't see anyone!" ”
Yun Qingshi's delicate body trembled, glanced at Liu Mingzhi, who was sitting on the chair and reading intently, and hummed softly like a mosquito!
"Qing Shi!"
"Husband, you say!"
"What are you so nervous about? Is it appropriate for you not to sit in your own room? Sit down and have a conversation! ”
"The concubine knows!"
Yun Qingshi sat opposite Liu Mingzhi with some restraint, her tender white fingers entangled together and she looked a little uneasy!
"Sit here!"
"Huh?"
Liu Mingzhi patted his thigh: "Sit here, it's been several years since we entered the door, and the two of us haven't talked too much, so we won't blame my husband for snubbing you, right?" ”
Yun Qingshi hesitated for a moment, but slowly walked in front of Liu Mingzhi, and sat on Liu Dashao's body tightly, like a condensed jade arm, gently wrapped around Liu Dashao's neck!
Liu Mingzhi naturally passed his arm through Yun Qingshi's slender and smooth waist, holding Yun Qingshi's willow waist with one hand and holding the book with the other, and looked at it gently!
From the initial nervousness, Yun Qingshi saw that Liu Mingzhi had no other movements and completely relaxed, her delicate body was not as stiff as the beginning, she leaned softly on Liu Mingzhi's shoulder, and accompanied her husband to read without saying a word!
There is no dissatisfaction with the dust on Liu Mingzhi's clothes and Liu Dashao's unkempt appearance!
"I haven't been out of the Liu family for so long, I won't be bored at home, who will listen to my husband, say that Qing Shi used to like to travel around the world to find Oiran to communicate with each other, and after marrying a husband and a concubine, Penn seems to be the last time you go far away, right?"
"Who did the husband listen to, if it weren't for the husband mentioning it, the concubine would have forgotten about these things, it's really fast, it's been seven years since I met my husband in the blink of an eye! The past is as vivid as if it happened yesterday! ”
"Yes, it's been seven years, and you still don't have a sense of belonging to this family after seven years!"
Yun Qingshi's delicate body tightened, and the green jade hand around Liu Mingzhi's back trembled slightly!
"The concubine doesn't understand what her husband meant, since she entered the Liu family, the concubine has respected Sister Yun, honored her father and mother, and has never been disobedient to her husband, how can she not have a sense of belonging to the Liu family, the concubine is born as a member of the Liu family, and death is a ghost of the Liu family! From the moment the concubine entered the door, it was already doomed, and none of this could be changed! ”
Liu Mingzhi nodded lightly, looked at Yun Qingshi with clear eyes, raised his hand and put his palm on the chest atrium on the left side of Yun Qingshi, although he touched the secret part of the beauty, Liu Mingzhi's eyes were extremely bright without the slightest obscenity.
"What my husband said is that you belong to the Liu family here? Does it belong to Liu Mingzhi? ”
Yun Qingshi was stunned, and one hand slowly covered the back of her husband's hand, covering her heart tightly!
Yun Qingshi's eyes were a little dazed, a little overwhelmed, the jade hand covered the palm of the husband's hand, feeling the temperature brought by the palm of the husband's hand, looking out the window and muttering!
"Hundred......... Does Qingshi's heart belong here? Qing Poetry........... Qing Poetry ....... Qingshi doesn't know either! ”
Liu Mingzhi threw the book in his hand on the table, slowly moved Yun Qingshi's delicate body to himself, and quietly looked at Yun Qingshi's somewhat confused pupils!
"Shi'er, everyone has an unknown past, and a husband has an unspeakable past, but everyone has a chance to break free from the shackles of fate! Now that we live together as a family, we are happy, and the husband and wife are harmonious and respectful of each other, isn't it good? ”
"The shackles of Qing Shi!"
Yun Qingshi's bright eyes struggled, one moment bright, one moment gloomy, one moment joyful, one moment sad!
In just a moment, Yun Qingshi's eyes seemed to have staged a hundred years of lonely life!
Liu Mingzhi pecked lightly on Yun Qingshi's pretty face!
"Shi'er, I hope you can cherish the moment!"
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