Chapter 230: May This Moment Be Eternal (Part II)
In the evening, the orange-red sunset renders the county a wine-like color, the factory is closed, the storyteller stalls, and the nightlife of the county is about to begin.
At the gate of Jingyuan, Yin Minghong had a painful face.
"President, I didn't just say the wrong thing, as for you-"
"As for, very much." Le Yu looked at the steel door frame that had just been replaced a few days ago, and browsed the information that Yin Minghong had spent a day collecting: "In fact, there are many female dependents in Jingyuan, and it is really not good for you to go in and out of Jingyuan often." Second master, I am also thinking about you, you said that you are a big man with yellow flowers, and you often go in and out of the magic cave like Jingyuan, and others will think that you are not clean. β
Adjectives like 'unclean' are too childlike...... Yin Minghong tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Okay, even if you don't let me in, you can't come out, but the president, in case they hire a Flying Flower Assassinβ"
"Aren't you standing in front of me, there really is a flying flower sniper, and with your corpse delaying time, I must have time to hide in it."
ββ¦β¦β
"Okay, I'll be kidding." Leyu sorted out the information: "I'm actually waiting for talents to come out, so don't be sentimental." If you're fine, go home and cook, Jingyuan doesn't have your dishes and chopsticks. β
"But it's too dangerous, President, for you to stand here and wait for someone......"
"You're teaching me to do things?"
Okay, Yin Minghong shut up.
However, he didn't leave, but stood silently in front of Leyu, blocking the bullets that might come from the outside world for Leyu.
"Are you so idle, do you want to work overtime?"
"I don't like eating with men, don't think about it."
"I said you're not young, haven't you ever thought about starting a family?"
Yin Minghong was silent for a moment and said: "Dongyang is uneven, why is home ......?"
"Copy, copy, you know how to copy the famous sayings of "Youth Daily"!" Le Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed Yin Minghong's hair: "Shouldn't you rely on the cover of Youth Daily every night to help you sleep?" β
"Nope!"
"You answered so decisively and quirkyly. It's all men, don't be shy. β
"Not really!"
"Do you particularly like the cover of five big men and five pretty girls?"
"Isn't there just one?"
As soon as Yin Minghong's words came out, he secretly said badly.
However, Le Yu didn't take advantage of the victory to chase and make fun of him, but the corners of his mouth were hooked and he smiled shallowly.
After a long while, he suddenly said: "Calculate the time to cultivate feelings, and you can almost confess to the person you like now." β
Yin Minghong was stunned: "What do you mean?" β
Le Yu didn't answer: "The person I'm waiting for is here." β
A sedan came from the stone road, followed by a team of Linhai. Le Yu and Yin Minghong just watched the car get slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally stopped directly on the road.
"I'm out of gas."
"Or maybe the engine is broken."
The car door opened, Qinglan, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, got out of the car, and turned her head to see Le Yu next to the door. She waved at Le Yu and walked back with her bag humming a small tune.
As she walked, her steps grew larger and faster, and her cadence became faster and faster, and soon it became a brisk walk, and then she trotted, and finally when she was about to reach the door, she almost sprinted, and threw herself at Le Yu with her hands outstretched.
Le Yu took advantage of the situation and hugged her in a circle, and Mu Qingmei, Huyan Siluo, who followed behind, and Yin Minghong, who was standing next to her, all felt a little unable to open their eyes.
Wow, it's so flashy, it's so full!
I shouldn't be here, I'm supposed to be in the car!
The two of them finally had enough, and Le Yu put down Qinglan and saw her with excitement and excitement on her face.
"I'm back!"
"Welcome back."
Yin Minghong reminded with a very low emotional intelligence: "President, please go back quickly, it's dangerous outside." β
"Huh?" Qinglan looked surprised at this time: "The second master is you!?" β
I just stood with the President! The bodies are almost together!
Can't you see this?
Le Yu's eyes looked at the two women who followed behind, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Editor Mu, why are you here?" β
Mu Qingmei wanted to say 'it's about your', but looking at the woman with happiness written on her face, and Yin Minghong was next to her 'on-site supervision of the work status', she could only swallow her anger and explain: "I accompanied Sister Qinglan to see the medical officer, and Sister Qinglan said that she wanted to invite me to dinner......
"Second master, you are responsible for inviting her to Tianfu Restaurant for dinner! Qinglan, let's goβ"
Qinglan grabbed Le Yu's hand and shook it around, and smiled sweetly: "Qingmei has helped me a lot, don't do this to her." β
ββ¦β¦ Okay. Le Yu beckoned to Mu Qingmei: "But let's talk about it first, Editor Mu, you can only have a table with Siluo later." β
βοΌβ Huyansiluo looked confused, feeling offended.
"Hey, don't worry." Qinglan looked at Yin Minghong: "It's all such a coincidence, don't you invite the second master to eat together?" β
Le Yu shook his head: "It's not a coincidence at all, the second master comes to Jingyuan at least once a day, and if he invites him to eat every time, he can live directly." β
Yin Minghong: "I think this suggestion is okay. "Ranwen
"Pay attention to proportion, you only tell me that it is called advice, I tell you that it is called an order."
"Obey the President's orders."
"My order is for you to get out of the way......"
Qinglan asked, "Second master, you were at the door with Gongzi just now, did you have something to discuss?" β
"Nothing." Le Yu shook the information in his hand: "I just asked him to conduct market research on baby products and drinking milk?" β
Everyone is confused, baby products, drinking milk?
"In conclusion, it's not worth mentioning." Leyu shook his head: "The infant industry can be said to have no foundation, and the baby products of large families are customized by servants or shops, and they are just wearing clothes, and there are no diapers, pacifiers, and prickly heat powder." β
"The same is true for drinking milk, there are only dairy products such as cheese in Dongyang District, and fresh milk sources only exist in northern areas such as Skyrim and Youyun, and Dongyang does not have them."
"Not to mention education, the rich and noble people invite Mr., and the Mongolian textbooks issued by the Huiyao Imperial Court are also literate."
"Although it is relatively extensive and extensive, the mortality rate of Huiyao children is not high, but I still have high requirements for myself, so if we raise children, the supplies, food, and textbooks must be prepared in advance......"
Yin Minghong, Mu Qingmei, Huyan Siluo, as well as Mi Die, who got off the car behind, and the nearby doormen, heard Le Yu's boastful talk, and their eyes were about to pop out.
No, just what he said was confusing enough, and the person who said these words was actually Jing Zhengwei, the president of the Silver Blood Society, - this is simply a new material that can be put into the new section of "Youth Daily" 'Human Confusion Award' for everyone to watch.
Seeing that Le Yu was about to go on at length, Qinglan had no choice but to interrupt him neatly: "Actually, no." β
"Huh?"
"I checked with the medical officer, but no."
Le Yu scratched his head, "I saw that you were jumping with joy just now, and I thought you were ......"
Qing Lan put her arms around his neck, "The medical officer said that the pregnancy rate of martial artists is relatively low, and my physique is not as good as yours, so it is even more difficult to conceive." I'm feeling a little nauseous this morning, probably because I've slept less these days. β
Although it is said that the conception rate of martial artists is relatively low, this low is actually comparatively low - the reproductive ability of all Huiyao people is relatively low.
As a price for everyone to live at least to the age of fifty, the metabolic rate of Huiyao people is abnormally high, and the decline in reproductive ability is a manifestation of this. And because the metabolic rate of the martial artist is higher than that of ordinary people, the reproductive ability is naturally worse, but everyone does not stop practicing tactics because of this-
If you practice tactics diligently, you can live to the age of 70 in good health; If you don't practice the art of war, you will begin to wither and get sick at the age of fifty. As for the genetic instinct of reproductive ability, it can be suppressed by relying on survival instinct.
Therefore, almost all Huiyao people have children in their twenties, and it is useless to get married early, and the super metabolism directly kills the germ cells of young people, and only when Huiyao people's physical fitness reaches its peak, it is possible to reproduce.
And because the metabolism of martial artists is stronger, this peak comes a little later, at least after the age of twenty-five.
"Then you have to practice the art of war in the future, even if it's not for this, it's for the body." Leyu said: "But that's okay, we can still live in a two-person world for a long time, it's just a waste of the parenting preparation plan I spent all day......
"Hmm."
Le Yu reminded: "Also, the medical officer also suggested that you should sleep well at night in the future, do you understand?" β
Qinglan looked arrogant: "I don't accept her suggestion!" β
"Tsk."
Huyan Siluo asked curiously, "Sister Qinglan, why don't you sleep well at night?" Insomnia? β
Yin Minghong glanced at the street outside and urged: "President, hurry up and go in, don't linger at the door, I feel that the Flying Flower Martial Artists are coming soon......"
"Childe, let's go." Qinglan pulled Le Yu into Jing Garden, Le Yu looked at her eyebrows and eyes with a smile on her face, and couldn't help asking:
"Then Qinglan, what are you happy about? I see you've been laughing since now, and you haven't stopped. β
"Guess?"
"Youth Daily's sales hit a new high?"
"It's not."
"You picked up the money?"
"It's not."
"You see that your enemy is unlucky."
"Neither!"
Qinglan shook her head and whispered in his ear, "I finally understand why you cried that night. β
Leyu blinked: "Huh? β
"So, whatever you're going to do, I'll be with you until the end." Qing Lan raised their hands with ten fingers clasped and said seriously, "Until death separates us." β
Le Yu looked into Qing Lan's eyes and nodded slightly: "Until death separates us." β
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the atrium of Jingyuan, the flat and white floor was like a red carpet, and the two people in the front seemed to be draped in a bright red veil.
Mu Qingmei followed behind, looking at Yin Minghong, who still hadn't let down his vigilance, Huyan Siluo, who was full of longing and envy, and the two couples who were shining brightly in 'Bling Bring'.
She looked up at the sky, a smile on her face.
Birds and finches are frightened, and the sea is bursting.
The sun is gone, and the silver blood is gone.
Thousands of lights are shining, and the candles are bright at night.
Dawn is approaching, and the sun is rising.
May you all be so happy in your life forever.