Stuffed a fleshy candied fruit into her mouth, Qingluo's cheeks bulged one after another, and without saying anything, she listened to Su Qingyao say that it was not easy for her to cross over.

Seeing that Luo Jing listened quietly, without interjecting or perfunctory, Su Qingyao had even more desire to talk.

"I thought you were either sitting in a cabin or living in a dark cave......"

Qingluo raised his hand and looked at Su Qingyao, "In your eyes, I will be such a person who is not particular at all, is it a person who does not pay attention to the quality of life at all?" ”

In response to Qingluo's question, Su Qingyao grinned an exaggerated smile.

"No, I think you're here, and then you and your eldest brother-in-law will work together to slowly build a home for the husband and wife.

Then circle out the yard, plant the land or something, add the same thing, there will be such a process! ”

In her previous life, she liked to watch the heroine marry into the mountains and then build up the small family.

Then the husband and wife both bought their homes, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and then began to raise steamed buns again.

And whenever this happens,,The male protagonist will always reveal an unusual identity.,The son of the general.,The son.,The prince.,The prince of the cow also has.。

No matter how awesome it is, it's the general or the marquis.

Or no matter how bad it is, if you really don't hide your identity, it will start to rise.

Qingluo straightened his chest proudly, the cave where Ah Jing lived was not as exaggerated as he said, there was nothing in the dark, and it felt like Ru Mao drinking blood.

But it's definitely not as spacious as the current spacious yard, with flowers and vegetables, captive livestock, and a two-story stone cave, which is similar to a mountain villa.

There are a series of furniture inside, which is like a secluded life away from the world, so you can enjoy the beauty of natural life, and live in this inner peace.

Are such days beautiful?

If you are young and very active, you will also enjoy staying here for a while.

As for Qingluo and Gu Jingzhi, both of them were able to calm down.

Gu Jingzhi has lived here for almost ten years, needless to say.

Qingluo also enjoys this kind of life, and then lives with each other.

They are all immersed in this plain but extremely warm and happy natural life.

From time to time, I walked around, enjoyed the breeze and moon, walked through the suburbs, and saw the mountain springs.

Besides, they don't live here exclusively, and occasionally blend in with the bustling markets in the countryside.

Su Qingyao looked at Qingluo, whose eyebrows and eyes were flowing with a satisfied and sweet smile, and smiled enviously.

I wish her eldest sister to continue such a happy life.

At this moment, Su Qingyao pressed her shoulder against Qingluo, and looked at Qingluo's stomach behind the pillow with a little ambiguity.

"Eldest sister, you've been married for almost a year, and your eldest brother-in-law looks tall and big, and you haven't conceived a bun yet?"

Qingluo: ""

I had to pretend I didn't understand.

"Would you like to eat steamed buns? Do it yourself. ”

Su Qingyao: "......"

"I mean cubs, pregnant cubs, soft and cute cubs!"

Qingluo frowned and said, "I'm not an animal, and I'm still pregnant with cubs?" ”

It was Su Qingyao's turn to be speechless and choked, and she gently patted the pillow in front of Qingluo's abdomen with one hand.

"In that sense, have you ever conceived a child, have you ever conceived a baby?"

Qingluo put down the pillow, put his hand on his flat lower abdomen, and shook his head indifferently.

Su Qingyao looked at Qingluo's slightly silent appearance, and suddenly recalled,

In the past, it seemed that the eldest sister's health was very poor, but once I heard Su Qinglian say that she vomited blood, and at that time, the whole house thought that she was going, and they all began to prepare coffin rice......

But then it came back to life.

She still listened to Su Qinglian scolding indignantly, it was really hard......

Will this be the eldest sister's poor health and ...... to the child

Su Qingyao shuddered, didn't dare to ask more, hurriedly waved her hand, her eyes kept rolling, and finally thought of other topics.

"I feel that after coming to Dahuai Village, the Su family doesn't pay attention to birthdays or festivals, that is, eldest sister, you made cakes and longevity noodles on your birthday, and the smell is simply amazing.

Now that your birthday has passed, I want to ask if you are more particular about your eldest brother-in-law?

After all, it's an important day for you, do you have any gifts? ”

Gu Jingzhi pushed open the stone door, and happened to hear Su Qingyao's voice asking a little high.

He paused, and after a few breaths of silence listening to the sound coming from the room, he could hear Luo's slightly hesitant voice.

"That, that... I seem to have forgotten ......."

"What?" Su Qingyao's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide.

Qing Luo smiled a little helplessly: "I forgot the date of my birthday, I remembered it when you said this." ”

Su Qingyao looked up and down at Qingluo, and finally fixed her eyes on Qingluo's face full of collagen, and when she smiled helplessly, her apple skin was full and ruddy.

How can this look young and fresh, it is the time of young age, and the memory is so poor?

Isn't it time to take your birthday seriously?

If you forget anything, you won't forget it, it's the first birthday after marriage, shouldn't you celebrate it in a big way?

Isn't it necessary to set a tone for the sweet life in the future?

As a result, the parties forgot about it?

Needless to say, the husband of the person concerned probably doesn't know at all.

Gu Jingzhi put down the basket, his eyes were full of remorse, he thought that Ah Luo had already passed his birthday when he got married.

I was thinking about asking if it was January or February these days, and I couldn't be vague about the day in the future.

also secretly thought that Qingluo would tell her if he asked him about his birthday, and he might be able to get some small gifts in the future.

The lady sent it, even if it is a random flower, it can't be settled, and it has to be kept permanently.

As a result, I realized that before I knew it, that important day had passed vaguely!

Qingluo looked up at Gu Jingzhi, who had a heavy expression, his eyes as clear as a fawn, looking at him innocently.

"Arlo, you can't forget your birthday! You didn't even tell me. ”

Qingluo looked at Gu Jingzhi's handsome face and seemed to be a little aggrieved, and even more his eyes fluttered, and he smiled dryly.

She really forgot that she was with the Su family in Dahuai Village at the foot of Dakui Mountain before, although she lived a small life in the wing room behind closed doors.

But sometimes I feel bored, and I don't let myself become more and more irritable in this dull life, so I naturally have to create some romance for myself sometimes.

So on the birthday, the candle is lit and the steamed egg yolk is orange and orange, like a cake, with a sweet fragrance.

The handmade noodles are made by themselves, mixed with some meat, and they are strong and fragrant.

The enclosed room creates an atmosphere, and although it is a little destructive when you suck the noodles later, it is just like a game, and with a challenge, everything makes you happier.

At that time, I was still thinking that I would have to try Western food in the coming year, and I was thinking that I would avoid Su Qingyao to make steak when the time came.

Then you can get milk, buy some fresh and festive fruits, and make a cake when the time comes.

As a result, she really had the conditions, and she forgot about it......

It's because she lives so well every day, and from time to time Gu Jing will bring her a little surprise when she goes down the mountain.

Sometimes delicate jewelry, sometimes delicious food, sometimes talking about books, in the sunshine, the two of them walked hand in hand in the sea of flowers.

It's a very romantic day, and every day after marriage is happier than the birthday she used to try to do for herself.

No, living in a honey pot forgets that I used to work hard to add a little sweetness to myself every day.

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