Outdated swordsman begging online

Qin Zheng was quite sorry for being outspoken that day. He was very happy when he finished speaking, but he didn't care that in the eyes of the older generation, Long Yang's goodness was against human relations, filial piety, and disrespect. Uncle Chi is a local, and he probably has never even heard of such a thing. Uncle Chi held back for so long to ask him again, and he didn't know how to explain it to others.

"I like him very much." He said it very frankly, but he was thinking about his words so as not to irritate others' ears. "When you have nothing, he is the only consolation. Wen Tingyun believes in me, protects me, and never Don't like me, this love is very precious."

As Qin Zheng spoke, he slowly untied Wen Tingyun's clothes, rubbed a hot water handkerchief to wipe his body, and looked at this person with confidence, Qin Zheng even felt at ease when he left everything behind and just lived like this very good.

"Uncle Chi, have you ever met someone and suddenly wanted to spend the rest of your life with him?"

"Do you want to spend the rest of your life with him??" Uncle Chi didn't answer directly, but heard what Qin Zheng was saying.

"Yeah. I think." Qin Zheng buttoned Wen Tingyun's clothes, and began to roll up his sleeves to wipe his arms and hands. "If I have such a long life, I really want to."

Chi Bo: "..."

For some reason, Qin Zheng suddenly told him these inner monologues that he would never say in front of Wen Tingyun. Compared with "I like you" and "I want you", "live a lifetime" It was more like a promise that had been contemplated for a long time before it was willing to deliver. It was secretly planted in Qin Zheng's heart, sprouted, and finally blossomed when the two of them faced the wind and rain hand in hand and jumped off the mountain together.

A flower has bloomed that must be him, taboo and private, afraid of declaring it, but eager to love him frankly in front of everyone.

Qin Zheng's contradictory and entangled little thoughts are like the troubles that only a [-]-year-old girl with a spring heart will have. When she calms down, they will pop up to torture him for a while, her heart is beating "chug chug", while aftertaste Infinity, while worrying about gains and losses.

Uncle Chi regretted asking too much about the relationship between the two, his ears were full of things he couldn't understand, and Qin Zheng was too honest, he couldn't stand a man facing another man in front of him Confiding his love, he said: "He... he is the only son of the Wen family, so are you. If you two are like this, how will you explain to your ancestors when you cut off your family's incense!"

When Qin Zheng was questioned, Uncle Chi's tone sounded like an elder in the family beating his chest and urging him to marry a wife and continue his descendants. Not passing on the family line would be treason. Although Qin Zheng didn't know how to listen, he still felt that this kind of concern was very little. This is how it feels to care for the elders.

Can't communicate, can't understand, a little irritable but -- happy.

He grinned, pulled the corners of the quilt tightly, pursed his lips and thought for a while before saying: "But I beg my father, my father, who I have never met, to forgive me for my unfilial piety. My mother will definitely You can understand me, needless to say, she also understands."

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Tingyun's side face, feeling sweet in his heart, said: "His mother has entrusted him to me a long time ago, so I will treat it as... just treat it as entrusting him for life, otherwise what else can I do?" ? From now on, I will also be buried in peace, and I should also apologize to the ancestors of the Wen family."

Chi Bo: "..."

This is the end of the chat about incense. Qin Zheng is not a person who is afraid of embarrassment. After talking, he felt a lot more relaxed, but Chibo's face became darker and darker as he chatted. After being so silent for half a stick of incense, he coughed and turned the wooden wheelchair Go to Wen Tingyun's bedside.

"Have you ever worried that he has ulterior motives for approaching you? After all, he is a member of the Demon Cult. You were born on the right path. When you get out of here and clean up the people who need to be cleaned up, you can still get back on the right track after the truth is revealed."

Qin Zheng turned around and looked at Uncle Chi with some doubts. This old man may not even talk to him after staring at him for a whole day. He has been with him for two months and has never taken the initiative to chat with him. Today I don't know what stimulated Wan Wan to completely open the chatterbox, which always made Qin Zheng feel weird.

Seeing Qin Zheng's puzzled look, Uncle Chi said again: "I know about you, and it's too easy to believe in the goodwill of others, which led to this situation. What if Wen Tingyun is also using you? If he has bad intentions towards you, why don't you They are not jumping into the fire pit all the time, the only difference is which one dies faster and which one dies slower!"

"Uncle Chi, the person I can trust the most in this world is him besides my mother. Do you believe it?" Qin Zheng looked sincere, trying to find something strange from Uncle Chi's expression, looking Looking at the past, the old man's worry is obvious, without any other emotions.

He was worried that Qin Zheng would be cheated.

He could even tell from his faint anger that he thought Qin Zheng was stupid.

Uncle Chi obviously didn't believe it: "Why? How long have you guys known each other? Even close relatives whose blood is thicker than water, wouldn't it be a blink of an eye to turn their faces and deny someone's treachery? ??"

Love in the dew... Isn't this quite understandable?

Qin Zheng frowned and suppressed a smile, "Then I'll tell Uncle Chi a story, and you'll understand after listening."

Uncle Chi chatted tonight, pretending to be listening attentively.

Qin Zheng put down the copper basin and handkerchief, sat on Wen Tingyun's bedside, held him with one hand, and began to babble: "Seven years ago, he was a 13-year-old child, and I took him to hide in Tibet. It took half a year to live with each other in Tibet..."

After fleeing from Yuntai Mountain with Su Ziqing, Qin Zheng had to stay in the crowded town for a few more days in order to find a doctor to heal his legs.Although Su Ziqing didn't say a word to him for three or four days in a fit of anger, the effect of deceiving people's eyes and ears was good, and the child was born to love to play and make trouble, so he was bored in the inn every day. In this way, Qin Zheng could carry him out On the grounds of buying candy and listening to a play, they found the stairs smoothly, which eased the relationship between the two of them and allowed Su Ziqing to put aside the hatred of wearing women's clothing for the time being.

The little boy was born tender and good-looking, with black and watery eyes, lying on Qin Zheng's back, looking at the various vendors on both sides in surprise or eagerly, occasionally attracting ridicule from the vendors.

"Little brother, buy a candy cake and go home. Look at how cute and beautiful the child you are carrying is. Buy one and I'll give one away for her to eat!"

Su Ziqing's eyes widened, and Qin Zheng glanced back at his eager eyes, so he paid for candy cakes with a smile.

The peddler was wrapping sugar cakes and staring at Su Ziqing with a smile on his face: "How old is my little sister? Those eyes are so juicy!"

Su Ziqing turned his head, ignored the peddler, but firmly pinched Qin Zheng's back shoulder.

"Hiss——" Qin Zheng trembled in pain, he pinched it when he couldn't figure it out, why did he pinch it and turn it around, a small person is so vicious when he starts his hands, will he be able to pay it back when he grows up!

"Little brother is from which village nearby. I see that you don't look like the people in our town." The peddler had nothing to say, handed the sugar cake to Qin Zheng, took the money, rubbed his hands and said: " It's like this, my eldest son is almost fourteen, and I want to order a baby kiss for him, you see, if you don't mind, why not come to my house for dinner, let's chat and talk about it, my guy will definitely like it This child, gift money is easy to talk about!"

Qin Zheng didn't expect this peddler to be so casual, he could casually ask someone to order a baby kiss on the side of the road, so he replied casually: "Really?! My little sister is born cute and very attractive, but she is still young. As the eldest brother, I am reluctant to marry her off now! But, what is the price of gift money now?"

Seeing that Qin Zheng was interested in money, the peddler tugged at the hem of his clothes and glanced at Su Ziqing again: "50 taels. Let me tell you, my candy stall has been open in this town for decades. Famous far and wide, when my son gets married, I will pass on the mantle to him, and the girl will sell sugar cakes with him, and she will have enough food and clothing for the rest of her life!"

"It's only 50 taels. Then I want to ask my little sister if she wants to marry someone. How is she? 50 taels!" Qin Zheng wanted to tease Su Ziqing, but when he turned around, he saw a murderous pair Some immature eyes sprayed fire at him without saying a word, and the strength in his hands became stronger.

"Hey... hey, why are you running away? Ming Media is getting married, so I won't treat her badly!!!"

Qin Zheng's scalp was numb and he ran away with Su Ziqing on his back. If he didn't run again, his back would probably be pinched and bleeding from the brat. After walking a long way, he heard Su Ziqing say grimly: "Will you sell me?"

Qin Zheng broke off a candy cake with one hand, and passed one to his shoulder. Su Ziqing bit it off tacitly and began to chew, then stuffed the other into his own mouth, and walked leisurely down the street, "There is no shortage of money now, not for now. consider."

Seeing his sloppy appearance, Su Ziqing felt that the situation was more and more serious. She pressed his shoulders and pressed her face close to him, and asked, "I will be short of money in the future, and you want to sell me to this candy maker? He looked at me with displeasure." Good intentions, how can I be betrothed to my son, it is obviously..."

"Look for a little wife, I can see it!"

"Bah!" Su Ziqing squirted out the half-eaten sugar cake in a fit of anger.

"Oh, little ancestor, you have such a temper. If I don't sell you, how could I sell you!" Qin Zheng shook him with his hand, and walked home, "I promised your mother, you will release 120 How about a heart, the money is still enough, even if it is not enough, I will sell myself and I will not let you go."

Seeing that Su Ziqing hadn't moved, Qin Zheng wondered if he had gone too far joking with the child, and quickly apologized: "Brother is wrong, I won't make such bad jokes with you in the future. In other words, I want you to talk to me."

After a while, a small hand was stretched out in front of Qin Zheng. On his wrist was a long life lock made of pure gold, which shone with golden light and was also very finely carved. Su Ziqing shook his hand and said in a muffled voice, "If you don't Money, take this as it."

Qin Zheng paused and turned to look at him.

Boss Su Ziqing was not happy, but she still said: "I don't want you to sell me, and I don't want you to sell yourself. I don't have enough bracelets. I still have one on my foot. Mother said it was made of gold and it was valuable."

The author has something to say:

I thought I'd goo, but I didn't!

Sorry for the short number of words, but I finally entered the sweet part, happy.