Chapter Seventy-Eight: When I Woke Up and Didn't See You, I Came to Find You

The fragrance belonging to the woman came, it was not unpleasant, Qi Yunqing instinctively frowned, and at the same time his hand paused.

After a few seconds, he put down the brush in his hand and got up, his voice was indifferent, "You sit and rest, I'll go to the kitchen to help." ”

Without waiting for Lin Jiamin to say anything, he strode out of the house.

kitchen

The sight was in vain, Su Jin stopped with the knife in her hand, and at the same time looked at the door, and met the man's dark eyes, she chuckled in her heart.

Yun Qing was angry.

In the next second, the man's voice was still gentle, "Mother, you go out, I'll light the fire." ”

Li He's gaze swept over the two of them, and after a moment, he nodded, and then put down the dry wood in his hand and walked out.

In the kitchen, you can only hear the "crackling" sound of dry wood burning.

The man in the firelight, his eyes drooping, and his long eyelashes cast shadows, covering his emotions.

He told in a non-serious voice, "When I was a child, I was often bullied, and the children in the village often scolded me for not having a father and let me die. ”

"When I was four years old, my mother went out to work, and Lin Jiamin's brothers and sisters took me to the river to play, and together with other children in the village, pushed me down the river."

At this point, he paused, his voice muted hoarse, "They laughed as they watched me splash in the river, and then I grabbed the grass on the shore and climbed ashore." ”

After that, for months on end, every time the night came, the suffocating feeling of drowning would sweep over.

Now I don't have any hatred for Lin Jiamin and the others, but I have never been close anymore.

Just listening to it, it makes people's hearts chill, not to mention Qi Yunqing, who experienced it back then, Su Jin's eyes were dyed with distress and sadness.

Obviously, people like them have never done anything bad, they just live a good life, why are they living so hard.

Xu was distracted, the blade accidentally cut her nails, and the blood suddenly came out, she subconsciously let go of the kitchen knife, and at the same time snorted softly.

Before he could react next, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then the scratched finger was slightly sucked in his mouth.

Clearly felt the warmth wrapping around his fingers, and Su Jin's fair cheeks couldn't help but flush a thin flush.

After a while, Qi Yunqing raised his head, and looked at the woman's shy appearance, he rolled his throat unnaturally, and his eyes darkened a little.

He slowly lowered his head and approached, Su Jin knew what he was going to do, and took an unnatural step back.

How could Qi Yunqing let her go, his big hand wrapped around her waist, and the two were close together.

Just as the lips were about to touch, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Cousin, cousin." ”

Su Jin immediately turned his head, broke free from his embrace, and took a few steps back before looking at the door, "Cousin." ”

Qi Yunqing's brows twisted, then he straightened up indifferently, and returned to the stove to continue to burn the fire, during which he did not glance at the woman at the door.

"Cousin, I'll come."

Lin Jiamin followed, and reached out to get the tongs in Qi Yunqing's hand.

"No, you get out."

Qi Yunqing frowned and dodged, and his tone at the moment was not good.

The first time his tone was so heavy, Lin Jiamin froze in place, his eyes gradually glowed with water, his eyes raised and drooped, looking a little weak and helpless.

"Yunqing, go to Grandpa Wang's house and get some hemostatic grass and come back." The wound on Su Jin's hand is not deep, and he doesn't need hemostatic grass, but he just wants to break Qi Yunqing.

Qi Yunqing glanced at her, let out a light "um", and then staggered Lin Jiamin out of the kitchen.

After he left, Su Jin didn't care about Lin Jiamin and continued to cut the remaining vegetables.

After half a ring, Lin Jiamin looked at her and said softly: "I want to marry my cousin, the dowry is five taels of silver, don't worry, I won't rob my cousin with you, I just want to stay by his side." ”

Hearing this, Su Jin's brows furrowed, and her voice was extremely cold, "What if I say I don't agree?" ”

At this moment, she faded away from the gentleness of a woman and replaced it with a fierce air.

Lin Jiamin met her cold gaze, inexplicably felt scared, his hands tightened, and he couldn't say what he was planning in his heart.

At first, she listened to her father's words, waited for a while, and waited for her cousin to be a show before remarrying, but she never thought that he would marry a wife.

……

After eating, Su Zhao went home with a few children.

Li He looked at the two brothers and sisters of the Lin family, a little difficult, there were only two beds in the house, according to the past, Lin Jiahua and Qi Yunqing were in the same room.

But from the time she was eating, she found that Qi Yunqing's expression was a little cold, she was a mother, why didn't she know that he was in a bad mood.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Su Jin, thought about it for a while, and decided to let Lin Jiamin's two siblings squeeze with her.

Qi Yunqing's face softened a lot.

……

Afraid that the chrysanthemums picked would affect the quality of the perfume, Su Jin didn't care about being sleepy, so she took the chrysanthemums in the dustpan to the kitchen and steamed them.

Then he sat in the courtyard and waited for the wind, occasionally glancing at Qi Yunqing who was copying books in the house.

Before she knew it, she fell asleep in a daze by the chair.

Qi Yunqing unintentionally caught a glimpse of her sleeping with her head up, quite coquettish, the corners of her lips unconsciously raised, and then got up and walked out, her steps deliberately lightened a lot.

The body was in vain, Su Jin was awakened, and immediately opened his eyes, his face could not be seen clearly in the dark sight, and he said in a somewhat sleepy voice: "Yunqing? ”

"Hmm."

The two entered the house, Qi Yunqing laid her flat on the bed and took off her shoes, "Sleep, I'll look at the kitchen." ”

Su Jin was so sleepy that she thought that it would take two hours to steam, so she didn't refuse, "Then you will call me up later." ”

Who knew that she slept until the next morning, she nestled in the man's arms as usual, she raised her head slightly, glanced at the man's handsome face, his eyes were a little more blue-black, and he wanted to sleep late last night.

Her eyes crossed with a hint of distress, and then she gently left his arms and walked out of the house.

The courtyard door of the house has been opened, and the two siblings Li He and the Lin family are not in the house.

She walked to the kitchen, the chrysanthemums had been steamed, only a small half jar of perfume, she lowered her head and smelled it, probably steamed for a long time, a little fragrant, but it didn't affect it.

Seeing that it was still early and cool, he didn't plan to make breakfast at the moment, so he took the basket and went to pick chrysanthemums.

I didn't meet anyone along the way.

After picking for days, there was only a small piece of chrysanthemum left, and Su Jin pondered while picking, and some of them moved the mind of buying land for cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a black shadow was cast, and the man's warm voice said, "Why don't you wake me up." ”

Su Jin was thinking attentively, he said coldly, which frightened her heart, and then turned her head to look at him, "Yunqing, why are you here?" ”

"When I woke up and didn't see you, I came looking for you."

Qi Yunqing rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white and powerful arms, and skillfully picking chrysanthemums.

After that, the two silently picked chrysanthemums, and it didn't take long for a basket to be loaded.

Qi Yunqing took the back basket, and then naturally held Su Jin's hand with his right hand, Su Jin glanced down, and his apricot eyes gradually bent.

The two of them slowly walked in the direction of home.