In the past few days, in front of Qing Qian, more and more people have heard such alienated voices and seen such alienated expressions. Since he had seen Yan Yezheng, He Shiyi felt that this feeling was becoming clearer and clearer, and this change made him impatient.

"What do you mean, it's not interesting?" Qing Qian was not annoyed, endured the pain, and let him hold it, but his head was lower.

"Just pretend! I didn't think that I was wet, how could I ......" The latter words paused suddenly, and his face was slightly stiff.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said something like that. I...... Just outside just now, you also saw that those people's contacts with their father were not a day or two, and in the end they ....... Seeing He Shiyi's expression like this, Qingqian's heart was sour. smiled bitterly slightly, and looked at He Shiyi's face with miserable eyes.

"It's okay, you're just too tired, I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow." He Shiyi hugged the shallow in front of him again.

"Hmm." It was just a light sound, but Qing Qian felt that this voice was not his own, calm and hurried. There are some things that should have been decided early.

The next day, at dawn, He Shiyi drove to invite Qingqian.

The car drove all the way in the direction of the outside of the city, and when it arrived, it was found that the city gate had not yet opened. He wet clothes are rare and restrained; "I'm sorry." The car stopped at the city wall, and He got out of the car to buy breakfast.

There were early risers who went out of the city, sitting outside the city gates and waiting. It was still early, and Qing Qian was sitting in the car, and the scenery outside the window was not distinct. Occasionally, images of mules and people swayed through the car window. The sky was a little brighter, and a ray of sunlight shone through the high walls. Qingqian saw He Shiyi coming from the halo.

He held a bowl of soy milk in his hand and wrapped a few fritters. In the rising sun, it came to him. Looking at it shallowly, the corners of the eyes are not moist.

"We're on the road while we're eating." The city gate had been opened, and He Shiyi handed the large porcelain bowl with soy milk to Qing Qian.

Qing Qian took the big porcelain bowl, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. Carefully looking at the pattern on it, I couldn't help but murmur in surprise. It's not a good porcelain, and it feels rough to the touch, and there is no pattern, so it's a very ordinary porcelain bowl. It's just that on the cyan bowl wall, there is a faint pink patch, which slowly fades on the cyan and winds all the way to the bottom of the bowl. The thick green and pink on the other side are indescribably fresh and chic.

"It's special! I knew you would like it, that one sells breakfast, and it's still a noodle stall. When we come back, we will go to eat noodles again, buy another one, and make a pair. He Shiyi was happy when he saw Qingqian, smiled heartily, and showed a flattering tone.

"Hmm." Qingqian saw He Shiyi trying his best to do this, but just to please her, his heart was sour, so he responded lightly, lowered his head again, and quietly drank the soy milk in the bowl.

Outside the car window, farmhouses, winding rivers, and rolling mountains are paddled one by one.

"Where are we going?" After a long time, I saw that the car had been out of the city for a long time, and the more I walked, the more remote it became, I looked up and asked He Wetsuit.

"You'll know when you go, and you won't be disappointed." From the morning to the present, this is the first time that Qingqian has taken the initiative to talk to He Shiyi, and He Shiyi's eyes have shown a little excitement.

His eyes were black and bright, like a sea of ink, and his eyes were shining, as if the sun was shining on the sea, bright and dazzling. Qing Qian only glanced at it, and did not dare to look directly. He has always been cold and quiet, but these days, in front of her, he has spoken a lot. The more he was like this, the more shallow he felt.

It's been a long time since I've been out of the city, and I remember the last time I went out of the city was before I was eighteen years old. At that time, my father basically did not restrain Qingqian's actions, and in Qingqian's eyes, heaven and earth had no boundaries.

But since the age of eighteen, Qingqian suddenly understood. Perhaps, heaven and earth originally had no boundaries. However, it is necessary to know how to control and be self-disciplined. Behind his wandering in the wilderness all day long, behind his unscrupulousness, he didn't know how much gossip his father had to undertake.

Thinking of his father, Qingqian's hand holding the porcelain bowl was tightened.

When the car reached a field, He Shiyi stopped the car and stopped walking. When I got out of the car, I was surrounded by endless rice fields, and a small farmhouse was located on flat land near the mountains and rice fields. He Shiyi stretched out his hand and pointed; "That's where we're today."

Smoke curled from the chimney of the farmhouse, and perhaps the sound of cars could be heard. In the distance, I saw a little yellow dog coming out of the farmhouse, followed by a girl in yellow, coming out of the fence door.

He Shiyi waved his hand to the girl in yellow, and then led Qingqian towards the farmhouse.

"Wet clothes, but the good days haven't come!" The slightly chubby girl in yellow, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, white skin up close, dressed in yellow coarse cloth floral clothes, wearing a yellow headscarf on her head, like a pretty spring flower, there is no such playful and cute, walking is not honest, jumping and jumping.

"Su, Brother Shu is okay!" The car could not drive directly to the farmhouse, so He Shiyi, Qingqian and Su walked on the ridge together.

"Hehe, our wood is good!"

"Which lady is this! The long one is really Peugeot. "The ridge is very narrow, so I can only turn around from time to time to look at the shallowness, and it is difficult to hide my curiosity.

"This is Qingqian, my fiancée, this is my sister-in-law." He Shiyi stood between the two and introduced the two.

"Sister-in-law." Qing smiled at Su's back.

"Good, good." Su seemed to be very useful to this 'sister-in-law', and said three good words in a row.

A fence was erected around the farmhouse, and the fence was crawling with morning glories, vines, and leaves and flowers. You can only see the shape of three or two bamboo stakes on the fence, and between the branches and leaves, there are purple and pink trumpet flowers on the fence, and the sun shines on them very cutely.

Pushing open the fence, a small vegetable patch, the vegetable seedlings are lush. On the grape trellis, ripe grapes are lined with branches. Lotus flowers were planted in the goldfish bowl, and a few lotus leaves stood there quietly. On the flower shelf, there are several pots of flowers and plants with good names, and stone slabs and square tables...... There are a few pots of orchids on the windowsill. The yard is not big, it is well arranged, and it is very lively.

Qingqian has never seen such a lovely place, and I like it very much.

"Wood, wood, look who's coming to see you." With a 'bang', Su had already pushed the door open before the two of them, and entered the house like a gust of wind.

After a while, Su pushed a thin man out of the house. The man was dressed in a green shirt and was in his forties, sitting in a wheelchair with a thin blanket on his knees. The face is handsome and the temperament is outstanding. Just look carefully, the man's expression is slightly vain, and there is a turbidity in his eyes. Qingqian followed his father's side, and naturally knew some medical skills and pharmacology. Judging by this person's scene, he should be seriously ill.

"Here comes the wet suit." The man in the green shirt coughed a few times, and his tone was a little weak.

"Brother Shu's complexion is much better." He Shiyi used to be a man in a green shirt cart.

"Wetsuits don't come alone! This is her fiancée, Peugeot! Before He Wet Yi introduced Qing Qian, Su had already quickly pushed Qing Qian in front of the man in green shirt as if he had offered a treasure, his face full of joy.

"Su." The man in the green shirt glanced at the elated Su, although it was a slightly reproachful tone, but there was still a smile on his face, as if he didn't know what to do with the lively woman in front of him. said to Qing Qian again; "Miss Yan, Su Ruru, please don't be surprised. In the lower soothing scolding. ”

Su hid behind Qingqian's back and stuck out his tongue towards Xin Shenshu.

"Brother Shu is serious." A shallow smile.

"Don't pay attention to this pimple, you've been on the road for so long, you're hungry too! Let's cook and go. Lin Su suddenly surrounded Qing Qian, and couldn't help but pull Qing Qian to the kitchen.