Chapter Forty-Seven: Sometimes Sad and Sad
It should have been sleeping for a while, at least Su Qi himself thought so.
He should be awake, because there are still many things to do, and there are many things to be determined, so he is awake.
Su Qi didn't feel the treatment he deserved as an injured patient.
It's not about the environment, the conditions, it's about people, and there's no one here but him.
The environment in front of Su Qi is very familiar, familiar yurt, familiar wool bed, familiar fragrant wood table, familiar taste of mare's milk wine, and familiar smell of mutton.
No, how can there be the aroma of mare's milk wine and mutton?
Su Qi drooled, he was so hungry, when he first woke up, he was very surprised, he was so busy looking around that he forgot about the trivial things in the Five Organs Temple.
The entrance to the yurt is the same mouth, so Su Qi's eyes full of longing unconsciously looked towards the door.
The naughty girl, with two ponytails, smiled sweetly, and walked like a rabbit, and was not afraid to knock down the mare's milk wine in the bowl.
"Hehe, Brother Kong Mo is right, Brother Su Qi will wake up at this time, not more than a minute, not less than a second, it's really amazing. ”
After saying that, the little girl had already put the mare's milk wine and the mutton with milk soup on the fragrant wood table, and then clapped her hands, as if the task was completed, sitting on the fragrant wood stool in a daze, a little melancholy, a little sad.
Such an expression appeared on the face of this innocent little girl, which made people love and pity, and couldn't help but want to pat her little head and tell her what the child wanted to do so much?
But her sadness reminded Su Qi of something, thinking of the porter and the tea girl, and then he was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, it was more likely to be a sigh.
"I don't know if the other side of the galaxy is the return of the soul?
Su Qi hopes that the other side of the galaxy is the return of the soul, and hopes that the porter can really see the tea girl, their eyes are so gentle, how can they bear not to see each other?
I want to think about it in silence and have a very quiet atmosphere.
Until the cooing sound came, all this seemed so sad and sad, so literary and sad, like a lonely weeping willow on the edge of the Ming Lake.
The little girl sneered, looked at Su Qi, and said, "Eat it when you're hungry, this is the mutton I cooked with my own hands, and the mare's milk wine brewed by myself, Brother Su Qi hasn't tasted it for a long time!"
mentioned it for a long time, but Xiaoman's expression suddenly changed, he twisted his head, pouted, and looked at Su Qi at all, he should be very angry.
The temper of the little girl's family is like the rain in June, she will come as soon as she says it, and she will not give you any preparation, so Su Qi was stunned and helpless
Rubbing his neck, which was a little sore because he had been lying for a long time, Su Qi straightened up, got out of bed, casually put on a woolen blanket hanging on the side, and trotted towards the fragrant wood table diligently.
It's all June rain, how can you solve the amorous feelings? Xiaoman seemed to want to be out of sight and out of mind, so he directly twisted his body and left Su Qi with a black, long, and beautiful ponytail.
"Wow! It's so fragrant! It's still my sister's mutton is delicious, not like those old cooks outside the wilderness, I'm afraid that your brother and I will eat more of her meat, the meat on the bones is shaved again, not to mention how depressed it is, and the milk soup is very turbid, compared with my sister's cooking, it's like "
Su Qi slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "It's as unpalatable as ****!"
After speaking, he also took a big sip of the soup, and the kind of snorting sound finally made Xiaoman laugh.
"How does Brother Su Qi know that the taste of **** is unpalatable? Have you tried it yourself? Tsk, I don't know that my brother is so heavy!"
Xiao Man deliberately carried the fragrant wood stool and sat farther away, with a disgusted expression that I don't have as your brother, it almost didn't make Su Qi spit out a mouthful of old blood, especially now that he was drinking the soup, it seemed to be stuck in his throat, it was so tightly blocked, it hurt a little, and Su Qi took a lot of effort to swallow this soup.
This is a person who is unlucky to stuff his teeth when he drinks cold water, but Su Qi is okay, at least he drinks fragrant mutton soup, isn't it?
"Brother. ”
"Well, what's the matter, Xiaoman? Are you still angry with your brother? My brother doesn't come to the wasteland to look for you, there are some things, delayed, the big head is fat, but every day he wants you to go to Tianxing." ”
"Brother. ”
"Huh?"
Su Qi hurriedly patted his forehead and said with a wry smile: "This brother is in a hurry this time, and he forgot to bring a gift for you to see."
Su Qi didn't finish speaking, but he saw that the lovely and innocent little girl shed a drop of crystal tears.
The old man said well, women are made of water, since they are water, how can they hold back when they cry?
The little girl cried very sadly, and that sadness was not the tears shed by being bullied and wronged, but the heartache that hurt her heart as if she had lost the most important thing.
"My good sister, what's wrong with you!"
Su Qi hurriedly got up, came to Xiao Man's side, patted her back with his hand and said viciously: "Is it that some lifeless wild beast in the wasteland bullied Xiao Man?
After the word brother, Su Qi couldn't speak anymore, because those pure eyes like a clear spring looked at him with anger and pain, he suddenly thought of something, and his expression was slightly embarrassed.
patted Xiaoman's back and said something, but he didn't know how to say it, this was something that made Su Qi very upset, but as an elder brother, how could he be upset in front of his sister?
Su Qi still looked so embarrassed, and he didn't know if the embarrassment at this time was faked, in short, he didn't want the atmosphere at the moment to be silent any longer.
"That little thing, didn't Brother Kong Mo say that he had found a solution? You're still young, so don't worry so much. ”
"I'm not small!" Xiaoman got up angrily, opened Su Qi's hand vigorously, ignored Su Qi who was surprised at this time, turned around and ran out of the yurt, only a few drops of crystal fell to the ground under Su Qi's unbelievable look, and a few traces of dust bloomed.
Su Qi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the person was no longer there, so he could only be silent.
He took a sip of the mare's milk wine on the table, and he was stunned for a moment
The degree of mare's milk wine is high and low, Su Qi likes to drink, but his body is poor and the amount of alcohol is poor, so every time he drinks, he is drunk, because of these, the degree of mare's milk wine brewed by Xiaoman is not high.
She didn't persuade her brother not to drink, because she knew that her brother drank because he had something in his heart, and since he couldn't bear to change it, she would let the alcohol be lower, so that he could get drunk a little less, right?
A gust of cold wind blew in through the portal where the yurt came in and out, just like a naughty child who shivered with a gust of cold and tightened the woolen blanket on his body even tighter.
alas
The sighs are more or less helpless and sad, Su Qi never feels that he is a sad person, but how can he not be sad in some cases?
But the sad spring is the sad spring after all, the sad autumn is the sad autumn after all, he is himself after all, and he is not the person who can be controlled by the sad spring and sad autumn, so he naturally put on his shirt and strode towards the outside of the yurt.