I send love to Lao Gong [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Luo stared at Qin Mu with an indifferent expression, reached out his hand and shook his stunned face twice: "What, are you stupid?"

Qin Mu grabbed his hand abruptly, staring at him blankly with a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Jiang Luo retracted his hand, didn't pull it out, turned his head to the side and blinked his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?" Suddenly he realized, "Did I scare you by being too aggressive?"

Qin Mu didn't answer him, but directly hugged his shoulder: "Ye Lan."

Jiang Luo paused for a while, then reached out to pat him on the back after a while, and then said, "What's wrong?"

Qin Mu: "Let me protect you from now on."

Hearing this, Jiang Luo smiled: "I was afraid that if I scared you just now, you would not want me."

Qin Mu: "Why, I'm glad you're not that kind of weak person, otherwise you would have suffered so much for so many years." He knew that what Ye Lan said just now was false, but he still couldn't help worrying.

He was afraid of seeing that expression of indifference on Ye Lan's face, which made him feel that Ye Lan might leave him at any time for no reason.

No, he couldn't accept not having Ye Lan by his side.

Qin Mu slightly opened the distance between the two of them, and touched his face pityingly, "You were fine just now, I like you very much."

Even though he lost his memory, Qin Mu still longed for that wanton and unrestrained attitude towards life in his bones. The scene of Ye Lan just now replaying in his mind over and over again, that kind of Ye Lan seemed to be able to shine, so shining that it almost irritated him. hurt his eyes.

Jiang Luo hugged him: "Has the fire risen yet?"

Qin Mu suddenly screamed and scratched his head: "Not yet." He rushed over when he heard the strange noise, and his movements were so large that he almost knocked down the stove.

Jiang Luo smiled slightly at him, and glanced at the direction of the kitchen: "Then hurry up and start the fire, and don't eat later."

Qin Mu turned to leave, but he couldn't bear to let others see Ye Lan like this. After dawdling for a long time, he still got tired of being by Jiang Luo's side.

Jiang Luo didn't bother, he patted Qin Mu's head, thought for a while and suggested, "Ye Bei, if we live together like this, people in the village will find out sooner or later, and we will be gossips."

Qin Mu's body froze, his fingernails scratched his palms, and the pain was burning.

Before he could open his mouth, Jiang Luo looked at the sky, and a large dark cloud suddenly floated above his head: "It's windy, it might rain heavily tonight."

Qin Mu grabbed one of Jiang Luo's sleeves, feeling that he couldn't keep up with his thinking, and when he hesitated about how to start a conversation, Jiang Luo spoke again.

"I'm afraid of thunder."

Just as Qin Mu was about to say, don't be afraid if I'm with you, Jiang Luo stared straight into his eyes and held his hand: "Ye Bei, let's get married today, I dare not sleep alone at night."

Qin Mu's brain exploded with a bang, and his lips trembled: "Ye Lan, what did you just say?"

Jiang Luo patted him on the forehead: "I don't care how can I learn to pretend to be deaf and dumb at such a young age, just forget it if I didn't hear it."

Qin Mu grabbed his hand hanging down: "I heard, you want to marry me?"

Jiang Luo frowned: "What are you doing with such a loud voice, and no neighbors want to attend."

Qin Mu didn't care what he was talking about, he was happy on his own, and he hugged and rubbed him directly in his arms: "Okay, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, you are mine, I'm alone. "

Thinking about it, the three words "steal | man" in Xiaobawang's mouth just now deeply stimulated Qin Mu, but after being overjoyed, hesitation followed.

Qin Mu lifted his eyelids and carefully peeked at Jiang Luo's face: "Ye Lan, but we haven't prepared anything."

Jiang Luo helped him tidy up the rolled up corners of the jacket, and patted it twice: "What else do you need to prepare, our house has nothing, and if you want to prepare, you can't get anything out."

"There will be, there will be." Qin Mu frowned, holding Jiang Luo's hand and reassuring him.

Jiang Luo pursed her lips: "Yes, but we have to get married first, otherwise, if Li Hao comes again..."

"Okay, get married, let's get married first, and the next time he comes, we will say that we are husband and wife." Qin Mu was so happy that he almost didn't know his last name, let go of Jiang Luo's hand, He didn't know what he was talking to himself, and suddenly went to the kitchen, "Ye Lan, I'll boil the water first, you go into the house by yourself."

Jiang Luo watched his anxious back from behind, shook his head and said nothing.

When he lifted his foot and was about to enter the house, he caught sight of a lonely green on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and stepped back on tiptoe.

He took out a half-new purse from his arms, carefully put the broken hairpin into it, and then entered the back room.

There is really nothing in the house except the walls, even if Qin Mu is prepared, he can only conjure up a bunch of uneven small wild flowers.

After taking a nap, Jiang Luo saw the brand-new home, walked around, and found a lot of newly added green and colorful.He walked around the bamboo house and found Qin Mu who was sweating profusely in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Luo approached and asked.

Qin Mu turned his face away, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, and his voice was full of complacency: "I just went to catch some fish, and I'll cook braised fish for you later."

Qin Mu remembers a lot of common sense, including cooking, and his cooking skills are still as good as ever, even the taste of the food has not changed much.

Jiang Luo walked behind him and looked sideways: "Okay."

Qin Mu frowned, and stretched out his hand to block him: "Hot, go out and wait, we can have dinner later."

Jiang Luo looked at him for a while, then stood on tiptoe and suddenly kissed his sweaty chin, rubbing his stiff face with both hands: "Make more dishes, today is our big day."

Qin Mu recovered from his daze in an instant. He thought a lot just now, and he pursed his lips: "Ye Lan, I'm sorry, I can't give you anything."

Jiang Luo turned around and glanced at the dishes on the chopping board, nodded with satisfaction: "I don't want anything, just leave it to me as a coolie for the rest of my life, the time is really tight today, but both of us I'm a loner, I don't need anything, just sit down and eat something together. If you have time, buy some non-staple food and let's go visit my parents."

His back was tightly pressed against Qin Mu's hot chest, his chin rested on his shoulder, Jiang Luo turned his face, and the warm breath sprayed on his face, a little itchy.He moved uncomfortably, but was hugged even tighter.

Jiang Luo turned his face: "The fish in the pot...is it all right?"

Qin Mu shook his head: "I caught a lot of them."

Jiang Luo was speechless: "But I'm hungry."

Qin Mu hurriedly let go of him: "Then just wait a little longer, I'll be fine soon." As he spoke, his hands speeded up a lot, and he turned around to look at Jiang Luo from time to time, watching him keep fanning the wind with his sleeves when he was so hot, "Go out first, it's hot and stuffy here."

Jiang Luo leaned against the door, and could still feel a breeze: "It's okay, I'll watch you cook."

Qin Mu smiled: "What's so interesting about cooking?"

Jiang Luo originally wanted to say that I was studying, but then thought that he didn't need to study at all, after all, he would always take care of himself, and wanted to make fun of him, so as to ask him if he would leave him in the future, but thought that although he didn't Officially, but at least it's their big day in the world, so it's safe.

The words that were about to be uttered turned around on the tip of the tongue, and the topic changed: "The cooking is second, and the most important thing is to watch you."

Jiang Luo didn't deliberately confess, it's just that he felt that there were some things he just wanted to say directly and tell Qin Mu.

He liked Qin Mu, so he wanted to tell him that anyway, Qin Mu looked stupid, and he didn't seem to be able to guess what was in his heart, so it was better to save trouble.

A blush appeared on Qin Mu's swarthy face, and he glanced at Jiang Luo embarrassedly, this person——was his wife from today.

Jiang Luo exchanged glances with him, and his eyes fell on his clean and neat knife work. As the metallic luster fluttered up and down, a fish that was [-] centimeters long stripped off in an instant.

Jiang Luo glanced at a small pile of fish scales placed in the corner, without concealing his expression of admiration, and looked at him with shining eyes: "You are so good at knife skills."

Qin Mu looked a little embarrassed by him, and scratched his head: "It will happen naturally."

Jiang Luo pursed her lips and smiled: "It seems that I have found a treasure."

Qin Mu said seriously, "You are the treasure."

Jiang Luo was noncommittal, and after getting closer, he continued with the words just now: "Ye Bei, I seem to have fallen in love with you after saving you."

Qin Mu paused for a moment, then immediately resumed, pursing his lips and saying nothing.He wanted to keep listening.

Jiang Luo said: "I've lived alone for too long, and I'm getting older. It's time to get married, but I don't have anyone I like. The first time I saw you, my heart beat very fast. I was wondering if I was sick, but I found out after I brought you back—only in front of you can my heart beat so fast."

He smiled and said, "I think I might like you. I wanted to tell you earlier, but after all, I saved you. I was afraid that you might misunderstand, so I can only let you stay first..." He raised his head Looking into Qin Mu's eyes seriously, "I'll give you one more chance last time, are you really willing to marry me?"

Qin Mu lowered his head, just blocking his pouting lips.

Jiang Luo wrapped his arms around his waist naturally, the water on the stove was gurgling, and the fish on the chopping board stared naked|naked at the two intertwined people with their tails shaking.

When dinner was served in the evening, it was already very late. Jiang Luo took out a jug of wine from the bamboo box, but he didn't know when he put it in.

He couldn't drink by himself, so he just poured a glass for Qin Mu and put it in front of him: "There's not much left, let's drink less."

Qin Mu smiled and said that as long as he poured wine, he would drink it all. During the meal, he never took his eyes off Jiang Luo. .

Jiang Luo didn't eat much, and looked at the sky outside. The night was gradually approaching, and because the lights were lit inside, it seemed even darker outside. He moved his body and leaned towards Qin Mu.

Before Qin Mu could express anything, there was a sudden burst of white light outside, followed by a deafening roar, and the sound of heavy rain hitting the ground followed one after another. Qin Mu felt his body trembling slightly in his arms, and quickly hugged him tightly. Waist: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Luo is actually not very afraid. Anyway, no matter whether it is sunny or rainy, thunder or wind, night is the time for him to sleep, but—it seems better to show weakness at the right time.

He grabbed the front of Qin Mu's clothes and buried his face deeply in his chest: "Ye Bei, let's go to sleep."

Qin Mu froze, and after a long while, he squeezed out a few words: "Okay, okay, okay."

As he spoke, he was about to hug Jiang Luo by the waist.

Jiang Luo grabbed his hand: "Wait a minute."

Qin Mu was in a daze: "Huh?"

Jiang Luo glanced at the wine jug on the table, pursed his lips: "We haven't drunk the wine yet."

Qin Mu paused, and immediately began pouring wine in a hurry. Because Jiang Luo was still in his arms, his arms made up for it, and he almost knocked over the jug several times.Jiang Luo pinched his sleeve and raised his face: "Don't be nervous."

Qin Mu stumbled: "I, I'm not nervous."

Jiang Luo laughed, "Then don't shake your hands." After thinking for a while, he tilted his head and asked suddenly, "Oh, Ye Bei, I forgot one thing."

Qin Mu finally poured two glasses of wine, and the other glass was almost overflowing. He fixed his eyes on the glass: "What?"

Jiang Luo took the wine glass casually and put it in front of his lips: "You have lost your memory, so how do you remember whether you were married before?"

The wine in his hand splashed on the back of his hand, it was low-quality spirits, which caused a burning sensation, and the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, making the bamboo pole Qin Mu built for the vegetable field whistling in the afternoon, like It is as terrifying as it may collapse at any time.

Qin Mu frowned, frowning and hugged Jiang Luo even tighter: "No, definitely not." The first time he saw this person, he knew that he was his destiny, since he had never met this person before, How could it be so easy to marry someone else? "

Jiang Luo grabbed his hand and guided him to drink the wine arm in arm with her.

Under the dim light, her lips were water-colored, and her wet eyes revealed a faint blur.

Jiang Luo plunged into Qin Mu's arms, and said softly, "Ye Bei, I'm so selfish, I hope you don't recover your memory, forget your past, and just live peacefully farming with me."

Qin Mu's heart trembled. When he just woke up, he did think about who he really was, but now he just wants to stay in this quiet and peaceful grove and rise up with his Ye Lan at sunrise. Rest at sunset.

He patted Jiang Luo on the back, his voice trembling but extremely gentle: "I am yours and will always be yours."

The wine smudged Jiang Luobai's fair cheeks, and even his neck was faintly pink, Jiang Luo pouted, and shook Qin Mu's sleeve tightly in his hands, as if he was full after eating The lazy and coquettish kitten, he used his soft voice that could easily tease|raise Qin Mu to speak the confession deep in his heart.

"Ye Bei, I like you so much, even if you recover your memory, please don't leave me, even if you want to leave, please take me with you."

He stretched out an index finger to cover Qin Mu's mouth that was about to open, and shook his head with difficulty: "Even if you have a bad wife in your family, even if your parents don't agree with you marrying a brother from a poor and humble farmer's family, don't leave me, you Will you always stand with me?"

As he said that, he smiled again, his eyebrows were curved like the fairy in the painting, but with a mortal aura.

Qin Mu's brows were solemn, and he stroked Jiang Luo's hot cheek with his fingertips, and stroked his pouty lips: "Ye Lan, I'm more selfish than you." From now on, you can only be mine .

Jiang Luo was not drunk, but the sound of the heavy rain hitting the ground outside the house made the eerie calm inside the house even more.

Jiang Luo put his arms around Qin Mu's neck, raised his face slightly, revealing a section of white|smooth|tender neck, like a white swan that is proud but can't find a companion and is confused. It is locked up and can only be seen by the owner.

Qin Mu's fingernails were deeply embedded in the lines of his palm, and his teeth were clenched | biting and he didn't know what he was holding back.

Jiang Luo stared at Qin Mu without blinking for a while, then suddenly turned his face and bit the finger Qin Mu put on the corner of his mouth.

With a bang, the temporary small shed outside the house for the vegetable field fell down, and the tense string in Qin Mu's mind broke.

*****

Waking up early in the morning, Jiang Luo raised his sore|limp arms, the surrounding was cold, and he didn't know when he woke up early.

He wanted to sit up drowsily, but before he even moved a second, he heard a familiar voice.

"Are you awake?" Qin Mu approached with a washbasin in his hand, sat on the edge of the bed and touched his forehead, "You had a little fever last night, but luckily it subsided."

I don't know if it's the residual heat or embarrassment, Jiang Luo's face is still pink|tender, the quilt covers most of his chin, and his eyes miss the smile on Qin Mu's face: "Well, the head is not uncomfortable."

Qin Mu is a rigorous person. Although it is the first time, he has prepared everything he can think of, and the preparation is very sufficient, and the cleaning is especially timely. Jiang Luo has no major problems.

He put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, squeezing the quilt tightly.

After one night, Qin Mu is quite generous. At least when looking directly at Jiang Luo, his eyes are no longer evasive, and he can even adjust a charming and seductive smile. He gestures to pull Jiang Luo's quilt away: "Scrub it? I ordered vegetable porridge."

Jiang Luo's throat was thirsty and hoarse, and his throat was still a little sore, so he shook his head with corners of his lips: "No, I don't want to eat."

Qin Mu: "How can you not eat?" He pressed Jiang Luo's stomach through the quilt, "Did you eat too much last night?"

Jiang Luo was already used to the behavior of being familiar with him as soon as he fell asleep, so he glared at him and turned over, intending to catch up on sleep for a while.

Seeing that he ignored her, Qin Mu hurriedly begged for mercy: "Ye Lan, I was wrong, you are not full, you are not full, let's eat more."

Hearing his increasingly unserious and smiling words, Jiang Luo blushed automatically, and suddenly turned to stare at him.

Qin Mu touched his nose and rubbed his hand that was still pinching the corner of the quilt: "Don't grab it, get up."

Jiang Luo didn't let go, Qin Mu was afraid that his hands would be too strong and accidentally hurt him, so the two of them just looked at each other in a stalemate, and finally Jiang Luo was defeated, and he exhausted his strength and closed his eyes.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, got the man out of the bed, quickly put on a coat to cover the mottled marks all over his body, and took an unnatural breath.

He lowered his head to meet Shang Jiang Luo's slightly resentful eyes, scratched his head and immediately averted his eyes, and dressed him in a gentlemanly manner.

I can't look at it, just take a look... just think... and I can't control myself.

Qin Mu pinched his nose, suppressing all the sourness and impulsiveness: "Let's have some porridge."

Jiang Luo supported his hand and was about to get out of bed, grinning at the back injury involved, it didn't hurt, it was just uncomfortable.

Qin Mu hurriedly pinched his leg and stuffed it back into the bed: "What do you want? I'll get it for you?"

Jiang Luo glanced at him and said angrily, "I'm going to wash up."

Qin Mu accompanied with a smiling face: "Don't go down, I'll wipe your face, just wipe your face."

Jiang Luo disgusted: "Isn't it dirty?"

Qin Mu held his face in his arms and kissed him, and then let go when he was completely limp in his arms, and even smacked his lips: "Why are you dirty?"

Jiang Luo gasped for breath, her hands still clinging to Qin Mu's neck, she lay on his shoulder and touched|touched his generous back.

Qin Mu rubbed the towel in the water, and carefully wiped his face and hands, but the original simple action completely changed when he wiped Jiang Luo's fingers without leaving any cracks on his face.

Jiang Luo squinted at him.

Qin Mu smiled righteously, as if he didn't realize the ambiguity in his actions at all, until he couldn't bear Jiang Luo's naked eyes at all, then he lay down next to Jiang Luo, trying to calm him down since last night. With a heartbeat that has been abnormal all the time, pinching his originally white|smooth|tender hand, but with a light callus in the past two days: "When I was in a coma, did you help me like this?"

In fact, it was just that one time, Jiang Luo lowered his head and said casually: "No, I threw you directly into the bucket, rinse it and then take it out."

Qin Mu suddenly laughed, and he pinched Jiang Luo's chin: "Well, you can treat me whatever you want, but I must take good care of you, you are the most precious thing in my life, if you can't serve me Well, what can I do if you don’t want me?”

Jiang Luo groaned and said nothing.

Qin Mu was especially good at serving him, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Qin Mu joked: "I must have been your slave in my previous life, otherwise why would I feel that these things have been engraved in my bones."

Jiang Luo's eyes turned hot, and he turned his face slightly.

Qin Mu pinched his chin and let him look at himself: "Excuse me? Wouldn't it be nice to say that you are the son of a rich family? It took me a lifetime to find mine again."

Qin Mu said it as a matter of course, with a serious smile on his face, making the listeners believe it unconsciously, as if this is the truth.

Jiang Luo looked back at him without showing any weakness, and said with a flat mouth: "A servant who can warm the bed?"

Qin Mu's breathing was stagnant, and he almost lost strength pinching his chin. He took a deep breath: "Ye Lan, don't look at me like that."

Jiang Luo looked away disdainfully: "Hmph, do you have to restrict me from even looking at it after you get it? You said you are a slave, but I think you are more of a master than a master."

Qin Mu hugged him tightly, closed his eyes so he didn't dare to look at him, and adjusted his breathing. After a long silence, he said, "You look at me like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

Blushing with embarrassment, Jiang Luo turned his face and whispered, "I'm hungry, go get the porridge."

Qin Mu liked to see his awkward little appearance the most, and put a kiss on the corner of his mouth: "Well, I'll be right back."

In fact, there is nothing to be excited about. After all, the old couple has been married for so many years, but after Qin Mu went out, Jiang Luo unconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the heart that was beating so fast that it almost burst out of his chest, and muttered to himself: " It’s been so many worlds, why haven’t you gotten used to him yet?”

The corner of his mouth drew a distinct arc.

System: "..." Judging by his expression, he must have thrown dog food just now, luckily I came out late.

The system summed it up, spreading dog food was a protracted battle, and it retracted instantly without making a sound.