Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The next day, the two slept until noon. Grandma came to visit a few times on the way, but seeing the two hugging each other on the bed, sleeping in the dark, she couldn't bear to cry out, so she let the two sleep until now.

It was Lin Qiuran who opened his eyes first, staring dazedly at the white chest in front of him, and was ashamed to blush as soon as he woke up.

Yesterday, the two of them took a shower for nearly two hours, and then they fought on the bed for [-] rounds. On the way, Lin Qiuran was afraid of waking up grandma, so Lin Qiuran could only bite her lips.

Zhao Qichen looked distressed, and raised his hand to cover her mouth. In the end, Lin Qiuran could only make a whining sound.

Lifting the quilt, he saw the dense hickey marks on his exposed skin, and then looked at the deadly perpetrator sleeping next to him.

After all, Lin Qiuran couldn't hold back, and slapped the other person on the forehead.

Zhao Qichen felt that he was awakened from a nightmare, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Qiuran who was staring at him fiercely in front of him, and he snorted twice and hugged him over.

"Sleep a little longer..."

Lin Qiuran bumped his head into his chest as if angry, Zhao Qichen was awakened this time, sat up abruptly, rubbed his chest and complained, "Why is your head so hard..."

Lin Qiuran looked at Zhao Qichen, who was as if nothing had happened in front of him, and saw that there were still hickey marks on his body, pouted angrily, and turned over and got out of bed to get dressed.

"It's already noon, get up quickly, grandma is still waiting for us to eat."

Grandma seemed to understand what was going on between the two of them, she just smiled kindly and didn't ask much.

Grandma's indescribable eyes looked at Lin Qiuran, and she was terrified after eating a meal, but Zhao Qichen ate several bowls of rice as if nothing had happened.

After eating, Zhao Qichen felt that he could no longer stay at home like this. It was rare to come to Lin Qiuran's hometown, so he must take a stroll.

Lin Qiuran was also very happy, and forgot about those embarrassing things, and the two hit it off.

So they dressed up and went out in a hurry.

Grandma looked at the handsome backs of the two, and couldn't stop smiling in her eyes.

It felt like a very long alley yesterday, but today it feels like walking out in just a few steps.

Some old people were sitting at the door chatting, and saw the two of them whispering in the past.

Zhao Qichen was not used to being discussed like this, and frowned in dissatisfaction.

Lin Qiuran looked at his little expression, took his arm, and said in a good voice: "They are all grandma's friends, and they will definitely not speak ill of us, and don't take it to heart."

Looking at Lin Qiuran's flattering eyes, Zhao Qichen lost his temper, and stroked the top of her hair in relief.

Out of the alley is the lake that leads to nowhere. There are all kinds of stalls beside the lake, and the hawkers are shouting one after another.

It was the first time for Zhao Qichen to see such a market, so he dragged Lin Qiuran around, feeling novelty in everything he saw.

"Is this the Sugar Man?"

Standing in front of a small stall, Zhao Qichen looked at the man holding the burnt syrup in his hand, and a sugar figurine of a little tiger appeared with two or three taps on the cutting board.

Looking at Zhao Qichen, who was tall and burly, standing in front of the stall in smart clothes, his height was a few centimeters taller than the top of other stalls, but staring at the sugar figure like a child, his saliva almost flowed out.

Lin Qiuran used to eat sugar figures when he was a child, and when he saw it, he had a toothache, so he pouted and said, "Yes."

Zhao Qichen rubbed his palms, took out a red face from his pocket, and gave it to the boss.

"I want two."

The peddler looked at the clothes of the two people in front of him, they must not be locals, so he took the red face and put it in his pocket.

Zhao Qichen didn't think anything was wrong, picked two and planned to leave, but Lin Qiuran stopped him immediately.

"Only these two sugar figurines are worth 100 yuan? I was one yuan and two yuan when I was a child. Although the price of goods has risen, there is no such way to increase it?"

Zhao Qichen watched Lin Qiuran scold the peddler with an unkind expression, and stood behind Lin Qiuran with a bit of sugar in his mouth.

The peddler was scolded by Lin Qiuran. He thought that he was an outsider who would not know about this, but he didn't expect that he grew up here, so he quickly laughed and apologized, and took out the money Zhao Qichen gave just now.

"Hey, blame me, blame me, I don't know that the two of you are locals, this sugar figurine is my gift to you, and I won't charge you a penny, how about it?"

Lin Qiuran withdrew the money in displeasure, looked at the peddler and said angrily: "Whether you are a local or a foreigner, business is all about integrity. If you are like this, who would dare to buy here?"

The peddler nodded repeatedly, Zhao Qichen saw the man admitting his mistake, and pulled Lin Qiuran's hand.

"He also apologized, forget it."

Seeing him still chewing on the candy man, Lin Qiuran exhaled, turned around and left.

Zhao Qichen nodded at the peddler, and hurriedly followed.

"He is just a small businessman, so don't be so angry."

Lin Qiuran looked at him heartless, knew his living environment since he was a child, and didn't blame him, grabbed another sugar figure and put it in his mouth.

Very sweet, sweet toothache.

The two of them strolled around all afternoon, carrying big and small bags in their hands. There were things Zhao Qichen wanted to eat and play, as well as gifts for the gang in the villa.

People here don't pay attention to things like e-sports at first sight, Zhao Qichen walked all the way without being recognized, and felt a little disappointed.

But on the way, because of the way he was dressed, he attracted a lot of attention. Zhao Qichen was accosted by a few girls, and then he simply pulled Lin Qiuran and refused to let go.

Some boys and girls who wanted to go forward were also discouraged when they saw how sweet the two were.

As he was walking, Zhao Qichen stopped suddenly, and gave Lin Qiuran all the things, and asked eagerly, "Where is the toilet?"

Seeing him stomping his feet anxiously, Lin Qiuran burst out laughing, and pointed to the little white house next to him.

"There, there, go, go, go."

Zhao Qichen nodded, and disappeared in a flash.

Lin Qiuran stood there and waited for a while, then suddenly ran to the jewelry stand that the two of them saw just now.

The stall owner is an aunt in her 50s. Looking at the superior-looking woman in front of her, she also likes it tightly in her heart. She said with a smile, "What does the little girl want to see?"

When Lin Qiuran passed by just now, he was attracted by a string of Buddhist beads on the booth, pointed at the small object and said with a smile: "This, I want this."

The stall owner took the string of Buddhist beads and handed it to Lin Qiuran, with an unstoppable smile in his eyes.

"I want to give it to my boyfriend. The little girl is really discerning. She just came back from the outside a few days ago. If the girl has time, she can go to the temple to let her light up and pray for a safe and smooth year."

Lin Qiuran nodded, Zhao Qichen's birthday will be in a few days, and there is nothing valuable here, so I just thought that these small objects full of folk customs are the most suitable.

"That's what I want."