Qi Pingchuan hurried home, it was still early, and he planned to cook a sumptuous dinner for his future wife.

Man, talk counts.

It's just that I haven't even stepped into the yard to smell the aroma of the food, and when I enter the door, I see, yo, the vegetables I bought back will be automatically processed and turned into braised pork, steamed pork, and back pot meat...... The naked spotted fish was unconscious and did not serve it.

Hehe walked into the kitchen happily, "Yousu, what did you do, put it down, let the son come." ”

Shang has Sununu's mouth, "Burn the fire." ”

Qi Pingchuan sighed happily, "Follow the Empress Dowager's decree!" ”

Shang has Su Waner, "Mouth! ”

Qi Pingchuan was in a good mood, "Why are you cooking so early tonight?" ”

Women are like this, to coax, a flickering in the morning, immediately effective, look, look, my little maid, isn't it like a hard-working little daughter-in-law now.

Industrious people are the most beautiful.

Shang Yousu tied an apron and cut green onions, "I have nothing to do, I will cook the rice when I am bored." ”

Qi Pingchuan sighed, "The weather is good today, the sun hasn't set yet, I went for a walk after eating, I've been here for so long, and I haven't climbed Luozhao Mountain much." ”

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

Isn't it beautiful?

When the time comes, the situation is born from the heart, an accidental confusion, on the Luozhao Mountain, clothed in cold moonlight, heaven and earth are the bed curtains, the dry wood and the fire will burn at a point, and the success of winning the little Lori is like writing a book.

Shang Yousu knew that his son-in-law wanted to eat her painstakingly.

Smiling, "Okay, okay." ”

Glancing back at the steam on the lid of the pot, "It's a low fire, oh boy, steamed naked spots." ”

"Yes, yes."

During the meal, Qi Pingchuan found that the hairpin on the little Lori was still the old vermilion hairpin, spit out the fish bones in his mouth, and said: "Yousu, you should insert the newly bought vermilion hairpin, you don't have to waste it if you buy it." ”

Shang Yousu sighed, "I didn't buy it." ”

Qi Pingchuan was puzzled, "Is it that you don't like it, or is it too expensive?" I told you, don't be so irresponsible for yourself, our family is not bad for money, as long as you use it, no matter how noble the son is, he is willing, even if you want the phoenix hairpin on the head of the Queen Mother of Kyoto, the son will dare to grab it for you. ”

Sweet mouths don't want money.

Shang Yousu frowned, "Really? ”

Qi Pingchuan patted his chopsticks, pressed his waist to pull Xia, got up and left, "You wait for me for two months, and I'll go to Kyoto." ”

Shang Yousu covered his mouth and snickered.

Qi Pingchuan walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard and turned back awkwardly, "You are holding me." ”

This girl doesn't play cards according to the routine!

Shang Yousu's eyes were shining, "Ouch, my son-in-law is such a hero, how can a maid be weak and heroic, son, you go early and return early, I must wait for you at home for the return of the king." ”

Qi Pingchuan turned around angrily and walked down, "I can't talk this day, eat and eat." ”

Little Lori finally couldn't help it, and laughed out of style.

The sound is as crisp as a yellow bird.

laughed so much that Qi Pingchuan's heart was crisp.

After eating, Qi Pingchuan arrogantly pressed the little Lori on the chair, and said I will wash the dishes today, your task is to take a good rest, I have cooked so many meals, I feel sorry for you when I am tired.

Shang Yousu looked at Qi Pingchuan with a playful smile.

Industrious men are the most handsome!

She chuckled and said in a voice she could hear: "Okay, I don't know that you are hiding private money today." ”

Such a boy is so cute.

Shang Yousu suddenly felt that he should not thank King Ming's golden sword Yizi who wore a Taoist robe, it was he who came to Shuangyang City to assassinate Gongzi in an attempt, he died, but Gongzi became so happy.

Before that, Qi Pingchuan was just a "son" for Shang Yousu.

That's all.

Today's Qi Pingchuan is a son for Shang Yousu.

And it doesn't stop there.

Shang Yousu felt that somewhere in his heart, something seemed to be quietly sprouting, making his whole heart itchy and warm.

I rejoice in this feeling!

Shang Yousu's face suddenly turned crimson, as delicate as a peony in the morning dew, and a thought popped up in her heart that made her ashamed:

How great it would be if I could do this for a lifetime......

After washing the dishes, Qi Pingchuan came out of the kitchen and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, let's go." ”

Out of the yard, I bought some fried goods such as melon seeds, almonds, and pistachios in the store that was about to close not far away.

The streets are sparsely populated.

Qi Pingchuan sighed, "It's really Xiao Liang." ”

Little Lori spit out the melon seed shell with a sigh, "Shuangyang City is already very prosperous, and there are 80,000 people in the city." ”

Qi Pingchuan was stunned, and then he realized that the Xiao Liang in his eyes was compared with the bustling metropolis of the real world, a large city with a population of millions as a yardstick, and Shuangyang of 80,000 people was indeed Xiao Liang.

Mountaineering.

Halfway through the climb, Qi Pingchuan was so tired that he was panting like a cow, "There is Su, the son really can't climb." ”

Shang Yousu frowned, "I can't afford to carry you, son." ”

Qi Pingchuan stretched out his hand almost like lightning, "Then you pull me." ”

Shang Yousu stuck out his tongue and grimaced, "Okay, if you catch up with me, I'll pull you up the mountain." After saying that, he climbed forward like a little rabbit.

Childe's thoughts are obvious.

Luozhao Mountain is not steep, and the son practices swords and three or two divine skills, how can he be tired at this level.

It's obviously a change of way to pull someone's little hand.

Annoying very.

Qi Pingchuan is very lost...... Why doesn't the routine work?

When climbing to the top of the mountain, the sunset is already on the top of the Hengduan Mountains that stretches a line and does not know where the end is, the entire Shuangyang City is bathed in dusk, and above the eastern sky, a crescent moon has been suspended in the air, and the smoke of the city is falling straight to the clouds, making people suddenly feel lonely in the chest.

The two sat side by side on the stone, looking at the beautiful sunset, munching on melon seeds, and were silent for a long time.

The scene was beautiful.

Qi Pingchuan didn't know how long it had been since he had been so relaxed, so he felt that as the protagonist of a novel, it was good to have such a time.

Because of myself and everything around me, real and vivid, through the previous years on the earth, it also really existed.

Qi Pingchuan is a little homesick and misses the old times.

Shang Yousu asked softly, "Childe, what are you thinking?" ”

Qi Pingchuan sighed leisurely, "Childe, I remembered the running in the sunset that day, it was my lost youth." ”

Shang Yousu turned his head sideways, and his eyes were shining.

Qi Pingchuan fell into memories, and a warm smile hung on his face, "Childe's youth...... When I was ignorant and ignorant, I played with my friends on the way out of school, chased the sunset on the horizon barefoot beside the railway, and still remembered the ginkgo blossoms under the frame of the basket in front of the iron gate, the flowing water between the ridges in summer and the buds of the old sycamore in early spring. After watching the animation of the big windmill at half past five, after dinner, under the cool starry night, carrying the breeze and crescent moon to catch fireflies, listening to the adults talk about words that they don't understand, only to know that the ghosts are hiding under the bed, and when they grow up, they listen to the tape, and they are worried about the new words, and they wear a white shirt and hold an acoustic guitar in the dusk, and they meet the girl they love under the banyan tree, but they just wrote poems but didn't dare to hand them to her......"