The little husband of the sick prince's family

Victory is just around the corner, and Zou Yun can't give up the points that are so easy to get.

Closing his eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold Qi Lin's hand, and said casually, "Brother Lin, you will hurt the roots of the pepper seedlings like this, let me teach you."

His perennially cold hand was suddenly half-covered by a warm little hand, and the heat was continuously transmitted from his limbs to his heart. Qi Lin lowered his eyelids, licked his dry and chapped lips, and rubbed his fingertips against the handle of the shovel. It feels like the whole world is distorted, it is black and white, and the people around are all gone, only the sentence "I'll teach you" that the little husband just said just now is left.

Relying on the little husband's strength, he loosened the soil for the little seedling, and buried the roots of the little pepper seedlings tightly.

"It's been planted." The little husband's joyful voice came, and then there was only a little bit of warmth on the back of his hand, which dissipated as soon as the wind blew, and Qi Lin felt lost.

Aunt Song looked at the newlyweds who were as gluey as glue, and smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. She thought to herself, it seems that there will be another baby in the village soon.

"Dididi, congratulations to the host for completing the additional task. The reward point is 1 point. Now the total points are 12 points." 001 congratulated.

After getting the points, Zou Yun pretended not to see Aunt Song's eyes, "I'm from here and I understand, you go on, don't worry about my two light bulbs.", tiptoeing to a corner far away from Qi Lin, drawing a turtle by himself.

The man in the green shirt looked at him silently with a smile on his face.

Zou Yun sadly found that Aunt Song was becoming more and more pleasant to Qi Lin, her eyes were like "a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her, the more she likes her."

In the small courtyard, Mrs. Song's commanding voice could be heard from time to time.

"Boy Qi, go and help Brother Yun carry water, he can't lift it with only two children."

"Boy Qi, look at Brother Yun's head is sweating profusely, why don't you help wipe it off?"

"Boy Qi..."

Even Qi Xiucai stopped barking, and secretly whispered to Zou Yun, praising Qi Lin vigorously, trying to blow him up.

Zou Yun: "..." Auntie, listen to my explanation, this is all a misunderstanding.

The days were passed in a dull way. Zou Yun made ice powder and set up a stall every day. At night, when he was copying articles in Qilin, he lay on the table by candlelight, counting money happily, and fell asleep with sweet dreams.

The sky in June is like a child's face, it changes as soon as it changes.It was clear that the sky was clear this morning, but in the afternoon, pea-sized raindrops fell from the sky.

The ice powder stand that was still lined up in a long line suddenly dispersed.

Fortunately, the boss of Buzhuang is a kind person. Seeing Zou Yun, a skinny little brother, pushing a small cart in embarrassment and being blinded by the downpour, he asked him to stay under the eaves to hide from the rain.

When it rained and the wind blew, the originally muggy day became cooler in an instant, but this was not a good thing for Zou Yun. He was about to freeze to death in wet clothes.

"001, did you know that it was going to rain today, so you took the opportunity to assign the task of [Let the hero come and pick me up]?" Zou Yun told the truth.

"...Zizizi." Another familiar electrical sound echoed him.

Every time 001 felt guilty, he pretended not to be online, and Zou Yun directly exposed it: "You know that Brother Lin will pick me up under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village to pick me up every day, and you even arrange this kind of task to make me happy for nothing. You really have ulterior motives .”

Unexpectedly, the host's IQ came online all of a sudden, guessed the truth, and 001 ran away silently, despite Zou Yun's scolding.

After Zou Yun calmed down, he jumped out again and said a few words of comfort, which is commonly known as slapping a jujube.

Zou Yun squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. There were only a few vague passers-by, looking forward to the appearance of a familiar figure. It turned out that he had become so dependent on him unconsciously, Zou Yun said in a low voice.

……

The knock on the door of "Papapa..." was not heard clearly in the heavy rain. Thinking that Uncle Huang was deaf because of his age, Qi Lin had no choice but to shout loudly: "Uncle Huang, are you there?"

"Who is it?"

The door opened with a "squeak", and Uncle Huang saw the person in front of him clearly: "Boy Qi, what do you want from me, an old man!"

Qi Lin cupped his hands: "Master, Brother Yun is still in the town, the journey is far away, and the rain is still so heavy, I want to borrow a bullock cart to pick him up."

"No." Uncle Huang waved his hand and refused cleanly.

Old man Huang is a strange old man in the village. He has no children and no daughters all his life. He lives alone at the entrance of the village. The only one who accompanies him is the yellow ox. He is usually very precious. He often works hard to drive the ox to the foot of the mountain. People ask, It is said that the grass there is fertile, and the old scalper loves to eat it. The villagers all teased him that he loves cattle like his life.

Being rejected by him was also expected by Qi Lin. He looked at the leaking cowshed and said, "Uncle Huang, your cowshed needs to be repaired. The water leaked out and wet the hay."

These words immediately hit Uncle Huang's weakness, he stopped walking towards the house, and turned around: "Boy Qi, what do you mean by that?"

Qi Lin said solemnly: "If the uncle lends me the ox cart today, I will personally come to repair the cowshed as a thank you gift when the weather clears tomorrow."

"Okay, boy Qi, I'll trust you once." Uncle Huang has been so busy with this matter these days, but the mason has to say a word or two, and he really can't do it.Unless it is a market, the daily driving fare is only 5-6 renminbi, and he, an old man, can barely live on this little money, with no money left at all.If it weren't for the inconvenient legs and feet, he would have repaired them by himself.

Of course, he didn't expect Qi Lin to repair it very well, as long as he, an old man, could sleep comfortably without being exposed to rain.

"You wait."

Uncle Huang walked into the cowshed, touched the old man's head, put on the coir raincoat and hat for him, led him out, handed it to Qi Lin, and said, "Come back early."

……

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, with no tendency to stop at all. The sky was dark, and Zou Yun curled up pitifully in the corner, with his arms wrapped around his thighs, and he shivered when the cold wind blew.

When Qi Lin arrived, he saw this scene, and his heart trembled: "Brother Yun".

Zou Yun opened his beautiful big eyes in surprise and stood up and said: "Brother Lin, you are here!" He was a little discouraged at first, and decided to find an inn tonight, but he didn't expect to wait for Qi Lin.

Qi Lin nodded, walked forward to the little husband, eyes full of guilt: "Sorry, I'm late, I kept you waiting for so long."

"It's okay, Brother Lin, I'm glad you can come." Zou Yun giggled.

The person in front of him smiled heartlessly, Qi Lin looked at it, and the haze in his heart dissipated.