Chapter 90: Puxin Man's Plus Edition
Before he finished speaking, the door of the room behind him was opened with a "creak".
Qi Shu walked out of the house.
Seeing the two people standing facing each other in the courtyard, he raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be out of sight. Just nodded at Zhao Xiaohe, then closed the door and turned around and went to the kitchen.
was interrupted like this, but Zhao Xiaohe didn't know what to say.
She withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and played with her nails, and said nothing.
Ling Yehan looked at her quietly for a long time, took two steps forward, and got closer to Zhao Xiaohe before he said in a deep voice: "You are right, I am narrow-minded." Your sister-in-law is indeed different from before, I shouldn't look at her with the same eyes as before, I apologize to you. β
Ling Yehan was not in a hurry when he spoke, and his tone was as deep as ever.
But Zhao Xiaohe is familiar with him, and he also understands his temperament, and knows that this is already the time when his emotions are at their most peaceful.
Even, probably because he was facing himself, he spoke with some imperceptible gentleness and comfort.
Zhao Xiaohe raised his head suddenly, looked at Ling Yehan with a pair of apricot eyes, and only after a moment did he smile brightly, and said in a brisk tone: "No need Brother Ling, I actually have nothing." It's just my sister-in-law...... Just don't think like that in the future. β
In fact, Zhao Xiaohe wanted to say that if Ling Yehan wanted to apologize, he should apologize to Zhao Ling.
But thinking of Ling Yehan's temper, she didn't say it with interest.
Ling Yehan nodded this time, and Zhao Xiaohe said happily: "You just got up, right?" I'm going to get you breakfast to eat. β
She trotted happily into the kitchen, and it wasn't long before Qi Shu came out with hot water.
He stood under the eaves, looked at it from a distance, and beckoned Ling Yehan: "Young Master Ling, come and wash." β
Seeing Qi Shu as if nothing had happened, Ling Yehan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped forward.
After stopping in front of Qi Shu, he looked at the other party and whispered, "I'm sorry." β
Qi Shu glanced up at him and hooked his lips: "The person who should apologize to Ling Gongzi is not me, but my wife." β
Of course, Ling Yehan understood this truth.
But as soon as Zhao Ling was mentioned, and then he thought of that face, he frowned reflexively.
Zhao Ningning disgusted him so much that even if he knew that she might really change, Ling Yehan still couldn't face it with a normal attitude.
Qi Shu seemed to see Ling Yehan's thoughts, and without saying much, after washing himself, he went to the backyard to work.
After washing up in the middle of the night, there was nothing to do, so I stood in the courtyard and watched the sunrise gradually rise in the sky.
The morning glow was like a fire, and the golden glow on the horizon was scattered, and it crossed the fence into the courtyard.
Half of it was covered by the eaves, and half of it was sprinkled on Ling Yehan's face, lining his tough and handsome face, as if it had been plated with a layer of sacred and hazy light.
After the sharp pain last night, Ling Yehan's brain, which had been amnesiac for a long time, finally seemed to be patched up, and he barely managed to put together some memories, which reminded him of many things.
Although he was not sure who he was, he knew that he used to be a soldier who galloped on the battlefield.
The desert is lonely, the black clouds cover the sun, and the enemy army is calling in front of the city......
All kinds of pictures flashed in my mind one by one, until I finally stopped at the picture of an arrow flying from behind.
Ling Yehan thought that he would probably end up here after he was hit by that arrow.
Otherwise, at this time, he should also charge on the battlefield.
was wandering, and there was a "squeak" sound behind him to open the door.
Guessing who came out at this moment, Ling Yehan didn't look back.
Zhao Ling, who came out of the house, only glanced at him and withdrew his gaze after seeing him, and did not greet him as usual.
Even if she could understand Ling Yehan's disgust and disgust for Zhao Ningning, the pain that was about to suffocate last night really happened to her.
So it is impossible for Zhao Ling not to be angry.
If it weren't for Ling Yehan being the male and female protagonists in the book, and not because Zhao Ling knew the cause and effect, such a man would be a proper Puxin man in her mind.
When others passed by the door, they thought they were going to do something to him.
It's simply the plus version of Puxin Man.
Many people came in the live broadcast room one after another, and when they saw the stalemate atmosphere between the two, they couldn't help but sigh.
[Early in the morning, my brother Ling gambled with Xiao Zhao, alas]
[One thing to say, Brother Ling is indeed too impulsive, alas]
[The sequelae that Zhao Ningning brought to my brother Ling are too strong, alas]
[Xiao He, go and adjust, alas]
[Brother Ling is such an arrogant person, will he still live in the Qi family after falling out with Xiao Zhao? ] Alas]
[You ...... Why do you keep sighing? γ
[For Brother Ling and Xiao Zhao! ] γ
[Woo, I just watched the sweet last night, and I haven't come back to my senses yet]
[It's not that let's not discuss this first, you look at this light, look at Brother Ling]
[I'll go really, like a god descending to earth]
[Wow, is it my love for Brother Ling that has plated him with a layer of golden light? γ
[No, it's the morning glow!] γ
[I'm laughing to death, watching your conversation finally makes me a little happier]
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Xiaohua was still asleep, and after Zhao Ling came out, he also covered the door.
She combed her long hair and tied it up with strips of cloth before entering the kitchen.
Seeing Zhao Xiaohe making breakfast, Zhao Ling was surprised: "Why are you here?" I was so tired yesterday, and I didn't have a good rest at home. β
"I'm not tired." Zhao Xiaohe smiled at Zhao Ling and said, "My sister-in-law is tired, I'm just doing some handy work." Sister-in-law, is it okay to cook green cabbage gnocchi soup for breakfast? β
Zhao Ling smiled and nodded: "Yes, Xiao He has good craftsmanship, and I love to eat anything." β
Zhao Xiaohe was immediately amused, and the sound of the two talking also reached Ling Yehan's ears word for word.
Ling Yehan frowned subconsciously, and pursed his lips in displeasure.
Although he knew that his thoughts were naΓ―ve at this time, he inexplicably felt that Zhao Ling probably used this kind of rhetoric to make Zhao Xiaohe change his mind.
Obviously, in the past, Zhao Xiaohe and his united front were very disgusted with Zhao Ningning.
But now it's been pulled to the other side.
But can she Zhao Ningning's rhetoric be managed for a while, and for a lifetime?
Zhao Ling came out of the kitchen and saw Ling Yehan turning his head. She didn't even look at it, and went directly to the backyard to find Qi Shu.
The front yard was quiet again until Liu Wenhui came out of the house.
Probably yesterday I heard Ling Yehan's evaluation of "disrespecting the elderly", and today's Liu Wenhui also has some resentment towards Ling Yehan. Her eyes were like water, and she looked at Ling Yehan with some resentment, so she turned her face away.
Ling Yehan's face sank even more.
It's not because Liu Wenhui gave him a look, he just suddenly felt that everyone in this courtyard seemed to look at him unpleasantly.
Coincidentally, he also didn't like each other.
If that's the case, why stay here?
Ling Yehan pursed his lips, paid attention in his heart, glanced at Liu Wenhui coldly and entered the room.
It didn't take long to hear Zhao Xiaohe's cheerful voice.
"It's time to eat!"