Chapter 854
And he stood beside a person, from this point of view, can only see a little silhouette, like a woman.
The man is stiff and looks down at Qin Shu. When Qin Shu hears the woman talking, she can't wait to get in. She tries to push the man in.
But before she went in, she felt a flower in front of her eyes, a pain in her neck, and a black in front of her eyes. Before she fainted, I felt that this scene was very familiar, as if I had experienced it not long ago.
One second before Qin Shu fell down, the man quickly caught her and held her in his arms.
Ling'er called him for the first time. He stood up in doubt and came over and asked again, "Ziqing, who is coming?"
The man held Qin Shu in his arms and turned to look at ling'er: "my apprentice."
Ling'er looks at the girl in the man's arms. She saw the girl last time. Xiaojiu is her son. She got married and had children when she was young.
Think of just heard her speak, how now fainted?
She asked the man, "what's wrong with her?"
Instead of answering her question, the man said, "I'll take her in and have a rest."
When the man finished, he turned to the side room with Qin Shu in his arms.
Ling'er stood in a daze for a while, her eyes were more puzzled. She thought that the wine was still on the hanging chair, and the egg soup should be cold, so she didn't follow her, but went to taste the small wine and eat the egg soup.
In the room,
the man bent down to put Qin Shu on the bed, pulled up the thin quilt on one side and covered it for her. His eyes fell on her slender wrist, and his slender fingers reached over her wrist to feel the force value in her body, which has broken through the middle and upper stage of platinum.
He had some doubts. He had already sealed her force value. How could it suddenly recover?
He put Qin Shu's hand into the quilt and stood up straight. Looking at Qin Shu who had fainted, he felt helpless.
This time it was a complete accident.
He suddenly remembered what his father had said. He was greedy for pleasure and easy to make things wrong.
It is.
The man stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then turned away and closed the door before he left.
Walk to the courtyard, see Ling Er is holding a bowl, one after another to feed small wine to eat egg soup.
In the past, I always stayed in the room to read, play chess and draw. Sometimes when I was interested, I would play the piano. I looked very happy, quiet and comfortable, but I always felt that there was something missing.
Since the wine came, the smile on her face has not disappeared. She is no longer reading, drawing and playing the piano in her room. Instead, she often comes out with small wine to bask in the sun, talk, chat and tell stories.
Originally quiet Qishan, many more laughter.
He was very happy, though rarely involved.
It's easy to miss things if you want to enjoy them.
So what!
The man stepped over, sat down at the table, looked at ling'er, saw her feeding seriously, and looked at the small wine, found that he was also happy to eat.
Ling er said with a smile: "Ziqing, you do egg soup small wine very like to eat, this small bowl he is about to eat."
The man asks: "Ling Er likes small wine very much."
Ling Er nodded: "well, small wine is very popular. When I play with him, I feel that time passes quickly. "
The man pursed his lower lip, some could not bear to open his mouth, but still said, "I will send their mother and son down the mountain tomorrow."
Ling'er's hand moves for a moment. When she saw Xiaojiu's mother coming, she knew that Xiaojiu would follow her mother home. Moreover, Xiaojiu stayed on the mountain for such a long time, his mother must have missed him, so she suddenly came up the mountain.
It's just that she's a little reluctant to drink.
She took the last mouthful of egg custard into the small wine's mouth.
The man didn't make a sound, just looked at her quietly.
After feeding the egg soup, ling'er put the small bowl on the table and looked up at the man, "well, I miss his parents when I leave home for so long."
The man saw that she didn't give up. "If you want a little wine, I'll take him up the mountain later."
"Good." Ling'er smiles and looks at the small wine. She finds that she has just finished the egg soup and has begun to doze off.
"I'm sleepy. I carry him back to my room to sleep."
Man: "Yeah."
Ling Er picked up the wine and walked into the room.
After the wine had fallen asleep, she came out of the room, and saw the man come out of the next room, "why did mother Xiaojiu suddenly faint just now?"
"She's OK." The man took her hand and went to the study.
Ling Er looked back at the closed door and followed the man into the study.
The man took her to a painting and said, "this is what I drew last night. Do you like it?"
Ling'er's sight looked at the painting he said. In the picture, she was holding a small wine and looking at the birds under the kapok tree.
She knows that men's paintings are exquisite and the characters are only beautiful.
But this painting is her favorite one.
She looked sideways at the man: "I like it very much."The man held her in his arms, rubbed his chin against her soft hair and whispered, "you like children, we have one."
It was the second time he had mentioned having a child.
Ling Er pursed her lips and stayed on the mountain for several years. She had a bad memory. Now she can't even remember her age. She asked him, "how old am I this year?"
The man rubbed her soft hair and said, "thirty nine years old."
Thirty nine years old, Ling Er some exclamation, time passed really fast, so many years do not know how to mix over.
"And you?"
Man: "forty two."
Ling'er couldn't help laughing, "they all say that men have forty-one flowers. I can see that you feel less than thirty years old. I'm afraid it's OK to act as a senior high school student."
When she's OK, she goes to watch idol drama. The male and female stars are not young, but they act as high school students, but the effect is not as good as Ziqing.
He wants appearance and temperament. The key is to look very young.
The man looked down at her, just saw her wanton smile, "are you kidding me?"
Ling Er quickly shook his head: "no, I am praising you."
The man looked at her for a moment. "Would you like to?"
Ling'er thought for a while, suddenly raised her head and looked at the man who had been with her for four years. She thought of his meticulous care and consideration for her. Although he spoke little, she could feel how much the man in front of her cared about her.
However, she always felt that something was missing.
She did not know what was missing.
Four years, enough to know one person.
But she always felt that the man in front of her still kept some kind of mystery, and what she saw was just the tip of the iceberg.
"We..." She bit her teeth as if she was making some kind of decision,
the man listened attentively to what she wanted to say next.
She doesn't think she's an impulsive person.
Maybe it's this calmness that keeps her and him from crossing that hurdle.
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The man is stiff and looks down at Qin Shu. When Qin Shu hears the woman talking, she can't wait to get in. She tries to push the man in.
But before she went in, she felt a flower in front of her eyes, a pain in her neck, and a black in front of her eyes. Before she fainted, I felt that this scene was very familiar, as if I had experienced it not long ago.
One second before Qin Shu fell down, the man quickly caught her and held her in his arms.
Ling'er called him for the first time. He stood up in doubt and came over and asked again, "Ziqing, who is coming?"
The man held Qin Shu in his arms and turned to look at ling'er: "my apprentice."
Ling'er looks at the girl in the man's arms. She saw the girl last time. Xiaojiu is her son. She got married and had children when she was young.
Think of just heard her speak, how now fainted?
She asked the man, "what's wrong with her?"
Instead of answering her question, the man said, "I'll take her in and have a rest."
When the man finished, he turned to the side room with Qin Shu in his arms.
Ling'er stood in a daze for a while, her eyes were more puzzled. She thought that the wine was still on the hanging chair, and the egg soup should be cold, so she didn't follow her, but went to taste the small wine and eat the egg soup.
In the room,
the man bent down to put Qin Shu on the bed, pulled up the thin quilt on one side and covered it for her. His eyes fell on her slender wrist, and his slender fingers reached over her wrist to feel the force value in her body, which has broken through the middle and upper stage of platinum.
He had some doubts. He had already sealed her force value. How could it suddenly recover?
He put Qin Shu's hand into the quilt and stood up straight. Looking at Qin Shu who had fainted, he felt helpless.
This time it was a complete accident.
He suddenly remembered what his father had said. He was greedy for pleasure and easy to make things wrong.
It is.
The man stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then turned away and closed the door before he left.
Walk to the courtyard, see Ling Er is holding a bowl, one after another to feed small wine to eat egg soup.
In the past, I always stayed in the room to read, play chess and draw. Sometimes when I was interested, I would play the piano. I looked very happy, quiet and comfortable, but I always felt that there was something missing.
Since the wine came, the smile on her face has not disappeared. She is no longer reading, drawing and playing the piano in her room. Instead, she often comes out with small wine to bask in the sun, talk, chat and tell stories.
Originally quiet Qishan, many more laughter.
He was very happy, though rarely involved.
It's easy to miss things if you want to enjoy them.
So what!
The man stepped over, sat down at the table, looked at ling'er, saw her feeding seriously, and looked at the small wine, found that he was also happy to eat.
Ling er said with a smile: "Ziqing, you do egg soup small wine very like to eat, this small bowl he is about to eat."
The man asks: "Ling Er likes small wine very much."
Ling Er nodded: "well, small wine is very popular. When I play with him, I feel that time passes quickly. "
The man pursed his lower lip, some could not bear to open his mouth, but still said, "I will send their mother and son down the mountain tomorrow."
Ling'er's hand moves for a moment. When she saw Xiaojiu's mother coming, she knew that Xiaojiu would follow her mother home. Moreover, Xiaojiu stayed on the mountain for such a long time, his mother must have missed him, so she suddenly came up the mountain.
It's just that she's a little reluctant to drink.
She took the last mouthful of egg custard into the small wine's mouth.
The man didn't make a sound, just looked at her quietly.
After feeding the egg soup, ling'er put the small bowl on the table and looked up at the man, "well, I miss his parents when I leave home for so long."
The man saw that she didn't give up. "If you want a little wine, I'll take him up the mountain later."
"Good." Ling'er smiles and looks at the small wine. She finds that she has just finished the egg soup and has begun to doze off.
"I'm sleepy. I carry him back to my room to sleep."
Man: "Yeah."
Ling Er picked up the wine and walked into the room.
After the wine had fallen asleep, she came out of the room, and saw the man come out of the next room, "why did mother Xiaojiu suddenly faint just now?"
"She's OK." The man took her hand and went to the study.
Ling Er looked back at the closed door and followed the man into the study.
The man took her to a painting and said, "this is what I drew last night. Do you like it?"
Ling'er's sight looked at the painting he said. In the picture, she was holding a small wine and looking at the birds under the kapok tree.
She knows that men's paintings are exquisite and the characters are only beautiful.
But this painting is her favorite one.
She looked sideways at the man: "I like it very much."The man held her in his arms, rubbed his chin against her soft hair and whispered, "you like children, we have one."
It was the second time he had mentioned having a child.
Ling Er pursed her lips and stayed on the mountain for several years. She had a bad memory. Now she can't even remember her age. She asked him, "how old am I this year?"
The man rubbed her soft hair and said, "thirty nine years old."
Thirty nine years old, Ling Er some exclamation, time passed really fast, so many years do not know how to mix over.
"And you?"
Man: "forty two."
Ling'er couldn't help laughing, "they all say that men have forty-one flowers. I can see that you feel less than thirty years old. I'm afraid it's OK to act as a senior high school student."
When she's OK, she goes to watch idol drama. The male and female stars are not young, but they act as high school students, but the effect is not as good as Ziqing.
He wants appearance and temperament. The key is to look very young.
The man looked down at her, just saw her wanton smile, "are you kidding me?"
Ling Er quickly shook his head: "no, I am praising you."
The man looked at her for a moment. "Would you like to?"
Ling'er thought for a while, suddenly raised her head and looked at the man who had been with her for four years. She thought of his meticulous care and consideration for her. Although he spoke little, she could feel how much the man in front of her cared about her.
However, she always felt that something was missing.
She did not know what was missing.
Four years, enough to know one person.
But she always felt that the man in front of her still kept some kind of mystery, and what she saw was just the tip of the iceberg.
"We..." She bit her teeth as if she was making some kind of decision,
the man listened attentively to what she wanted to say next.
She doesn't think she's an impulsive person.
Maybe it's this calmness that keeps her and him from crossing that hurdle.
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