The lightning illuminated his whole body.

At this time, he stood on the top of the hillside again, and Qi Zhuang with lightning as the background stood there like a king, full of awe.

Two words popped up in Ruoshui's mind: so handsome!

Qi Zhuang had already discovered her, and after sending away the wolves, he ran down the hill quickly, and came to Ruoshui like a gust of wind, and helped her.

"Makes you suffer."

Ruoshui stared at Qi Zhuang's angular cheeks that were constantly dripping water.

A smile split into the corner of her mouth: "Husband, you are so amazing!" ”

Even the wolves in the mountains obeyed his commands.

Qi Zhuang reached out to wipe the rain from Ruoshui's face, and hid in the kitchen with her.

The kitchen was also leaking, and the rain was dripping from the top of the house.

However, fortunately, only some places leaked rain, and it was still possible to find a place to stay.

On top of a pile of firewood, they could finally sit down and rest.

Qi Zhuang lit a pile of wood, the wood was a little damp, although it burned, but the flame was accompanied by a choking smell of smoke.

However, the smell of smoke drifted out of the kitchen with the direction of the wind, and it did not have much impact on the house.

"Husband, our house has collapsed." Ruoshui said.

Qi Zhuang handed her a bowl of boiling water and touched her wet head.

"Well, I'll make a good money to build a new house."

Ruoshui took the bowl and drank two sips of hot water.

"But, husband, the way you summoned wolves is really handsome!"

While speaking, Ruoshui handed the water bowl in his hand to Qi Zhuang, "Husband, you can drink some too, don't catch a cold." ”

"Hmm."

Qi Zhuang took the bowl of hot water, took two sips, and gave the bowl to Ruoshui.

Midnight had passed, the lightning had faded away, the thunderstorm had gradually decreased, and the wind had gradually died down.

There is nothing left between heaven and earth, and there is only boundless darkness.

The two nestled on the firewood pile, leaning on each other, and gradually became like a dream.

Not far away, the wood was constantly burning and making a 'crackling' sound.

Gradually, gradually, all the wind, rain, thunder and lightning disappeared, and the tranquility between heaven and earth returned to the past.

Early the next morning, it was a fine sunny day, and the sun rose early in the morning from the woods not far away.

The sky washed by the thunderstorm was clear and cloudless.

Even the green hills in the distance became more and more green.

If it weren't for the water on the ground, the petals and leaves blown off by the wind, and the collapsed houses, people would have thought that everything last night was just a dream.

When Ruoshui woke up, Qi Zhuang had already gotten up, and the fire in the kitchen was still burning, emitting a warm flame, and the whole room was hot and not cold at all.

Throughout the night, Qi Zhuang didn't know how many times he got up and added firewood to it.

Even the quilts and clothes that were wet from the rain last night were dried out.

It's warm, not cold at all.

'Goo Dong' 'Goo Dong' 'Goo Dong'

There seemed to be ginger soup still simmering in the pot on the stove, and the smell of ginger brown sugar wafted through the room.

The taste is sweet and warm.

All this was done by Qi Zhuang in the morning.

Ruoshui's heart was warm, and although the house had collapsed, she was not depressed at all.

With a husband like Qi Zhuang, no matter how hard the days are, he is not afraid.

She slowly stood up and jumped off the firewood.