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Chapter 451 A drop of water should be repaid with a spring? A meal worth a thousand gold? It's not enough!

"Still...uncomfortable?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Chuyu's tone was rarely filled with a hint of guilt and self-blame.

It can be said that Qin Chuyu asked himself whether he was worthy of everyone in this life, whether it was his brothers and sisters, the grace of his parents’ upbringing, or the love of his relatives.

But he feels sorry for his "little cousin" who is a few months younger than him, but has raised him since he was a child and has done so much for him.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, after you have a successful career and are not short of money and connections, you give the other person tens of millions in deposits, a building worth more than 1.5 million, or a villa worth more than small goals, so that the other person does not have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation for the rest of his life. This is already the best reward.

You don't have to feel like you owe anything anymore.

But in Qin Chuyu's heart, all these are not enough, not enough to make up for the fact that this person beside him, who was at the poorest and most helpless time, and was also at the most helpless age, dragged him forward all the way and lit up the only light that shone on his way forward during that time.

She even lived an unhappy life herself, but she still wanted to lift him up and pull him out of the abyss.

And there was the one who risked his life to protect him on a rainy night.

People who normally wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken picked up bricks to save him without hesitation.

Until now, Qin Chuyu still remembers what the doctor said to her when she was lying in the emergency room with a pale face: "If the knife is off by an inch, it will injure the heart veins and heart. At that time, even a god will be unable to save her."

A girl who takes the most care of her body and is most afraid of pain, when she woke up, the first thing she said to him was to tell him to stop crying, and she also comforted him that it was just a scar on his shoulder?

"I've never had a rebellious period in my life, and I've never had a tattoo. Just think of this as a tattoo from my rebellious teenage years."

"Okay, stop crying. I don't like wearing suspenders or off-shoulder clothes. They won't be seen."

"If others can't see it, then it doesn't exist."

There are many, many more...

It was also because of those things that Yang Qianqi's body...

When Qin Chuyu thought of this, the guilt in his heart was beyond words.

His eyes also unconsciously turned red.

People always think that a drop of water should be repaid with a spring, and a meal should be repaid with a thousand pounds, which is already the best and highest way to repay a favor.

But for Qin Chuyu, it was not enough, far from enough, nothing was enough to make up for her...

If Yang Qianqi hadn't asked him again and again not to give her so many things, Qin Chuyu had even planned to give her the city she lived in as a dowry when she got married.

Build her a city in the sky where she can live a life without worries.

When he heard Qin Chuyu's last words, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his tone was low.

Seeing his eyes were red again, Yang Qianqi was slightly stunned, then she propped up her cheek with one hand and said with a smile:

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It stopped hurting a long time ago."

"Uncomfortable?"

"I have nothing to feel bad about."

"I now sleep until I wake up naturally every day, eat whatever I want, go wherever I want, and drink as much milk tea as I want."

"I don't even work two days a month. I have someone to help collect rent. Occasionally, I go to the place where I used to work to stir-fry ginger and make a little extra money!"

"Others my age work from 8 to 9 every day and worry about their three meals a day. How can I feel uncomfortable with my simple life?"

Yang Qianqi stretched her stiff neck, changed the subject, and said, "By the way, let's go to the market first. I'll go buy some things."

"Hmm? What do you want to buy?"

Qin Chuyu said: "Qingcheng has prepared all your toiletries, daily necessities, clothes, skirts, cosmetics, mobile phones, computers, etc."

"Otherwise I wouldn't have let you come here without packing anything."

Yang Qianqi said, "Oh, that's not it. Didn't you post on your Moments a few days ago saying you wanted to eat Typhoon Shelter Fried Crab and Zhezhe Pot? Go buy some ingredients and I'll make it for you later."

Qin Chuyu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a bit of a smile: "I was just complaining that when I went to that restaurant, these two special dishes were not available. Are you serious?"

"It's not difficult. It's still early, so let's go to the market first."

Other girls like shopping, but Yang Qianqi prefers to go to the vegetable market.

There is no other reason. Food, milk tea and movies are her three unshakable hobbies as a stay-at-home girl.

Even those beautiful clothes, bags, cosmetics and jewelry have to be put in the back row.

Food is always ranked first among her three major hobbies, proving that she is a little glutton.

Especially, whenever she arrives at a place, while others are thinking about how to check in, take photos, and enjoy the beautiful scenery, she would first rush to the vegetable market and then to the snack street.

And the most flawed thing about Yang Qianqi is that as long as you let her eat it once, she can perfectly replicate it, or even surpass the taste of others.

Yang Qianqi, who is recognized by everyone in the area as the best at saving money and managing life, and the best candidate for marriage, has always adhered to the principle of never eating out if she can cook at home.

"Row."

Qin Chuyu turned a corner and stepped on the gas, and arrived at one of the largest vegetable markets in Guangcheng.

"Boss, how much is this Macrobrachium rosenbergii? Is it wild?"

"100? Oh, okay, help me get a few."

"Boss, how much is this crab?"

"Boss, how much is this yellow eel?"

"Boss, how much is this little green dragon?"

"boss……"

Qin Chuyu followed behind Yang Qianqi, holding the back of his head with his hands, listening to Yang Qianqi speaking Cantonese in that soft and pleasant voice, and actually felt very comfortable and enjoyable.

Whether it was a seafood stall or someone else's stall on the roadside, Yang Qianqi had no problem communicating.

Moreover, her soft and pleasant voice, which sounds a bit silly and "very smart", and her polite way of speaking can easily win the favor of others.

Others either add a few onions or some other things on it.

The most outrageous thing is that there is a big salted fish standing next to Yang Qianqi who is much taller than her. There is a huge height difference between the two. Coupled with her soft and silly voice and her clear peach blossom eyes without any impurities, others think she is a child.

Just give her some fruits and some snacks.

I didn't take her money either.

Even if she took out her cell phone, others would still remind her in a nice voice and ask her to ask the "adult" next to her to give it to her.

That guy Qin Chuyu's smile was so heartless.

He even reached out and touched her little head: "Hahahahahaha~ Come on, little sister, call me uncle~"

"You can call me daddy too!"

"I wouldn't mind having more than one daughter."

"You little brat! You're the anti-Tian Gang, aren't you?"