The real young master cheers the rebirth of the rich and powerful

When Yunqiao Jishu was half a month away from the Spring Festival, he was a few days later than planned to bring everyone in the Jifeng Building, and arrived at the tarmac in the suburbs of Wancheng by private jet.

Like the former site of the research institute, this apron is under Yun Qiao's name, and it has been idle for many years. Now, in order to save the family from the fatigue of frequent transfers, Yun Qiao called and arranged for someone to clean it out more than a month in advance.

It takes more than an hour from this private helipad to downtown Wancheng, but it only takes 20 minutes to transfer to the nearest expressway and return to Qingning Town.

"When you get home, everyone be careful when you get out of the car and enter the door. It has just rained, and some places with moss are slippery."

Yun Qiao was busy and was going to be the first to get off the bus, Yan Yin, shouted, they brought back the old lady and Jiang Gong this time, and Su Yin Qingsi who came to Qingning to recuperate and spend the Spring Festival with Jiang Gong lo.

In addition, Aunt Hu Chun, Shen Mei, who came to take care of several elderly people, and Li Sheng, Chen Wei, and Feng Zheng, who drove daily to look after the nursing home, etc., a car

More than half of the 50-seater bus is full, and the rest is filled with small luggage.

It can only be said that the bus that Yun Qiao called is quite sufficient, comparable to the bustle of returning home during the Spring Festival travel rush.

Shen Meihe got out of the car and helped Adongpo, Li Sheng also supported Yan Yin under Yan Yin's disgusting eyes, Su Yinqing and Si Luo supported the curious Jiang Gong, the old lady was flanked by Yunfan and Siluo bright.

The two large wooden doors on both sides of Si's house and Yan's house were wide open. The houses on both sides, Yun Qiao, had been asking Granny Six to help hire someone to do a simple cleaning every quarter. Although it wasn't clean inside, it wasn't that kind of house. A place where dust has accumulated for four or five years.

"It's been raining continuously this week, so it's not good for sanitation. I'm planning to call someone when the weather is fine."

The Sixth Granny explained to Yun Qiao with apologies that she paid Yun Qiao's wages and worked as a supervisor by the way, but she didn't expect Yun Qiao to come back at this time. There are also many young people working outside the town who are almost thirty I just came back.

"It's okay, we have a lot of people, and we can get a place to sleep and cook very quickly, and we will slowly build it later."

While talking, Yun Qiao nodded towards Li Sheng, and the gift for the Sixth Uncle's house had already been taken out separately, Li Sheng and Chen Wei sent it to the lobby of the Sixth Uncle's house after Yun Qiao nodded.

Neighbors, the sixth granny and the sixth uncle have spent a lot of time helping to look after Gu Si Zhai and Yan Zhai in the past five years, but they would definitely not be happy to pay directly. These gifts are more suitable for human relations.

"That's right, what a nice person, it saves me a lot of money."

The sixth granny knew that Yun Qiao had to hire someone to take care of them for tens of thousands of dollars a month in order to keep the flowers and plants in the courtyards on both sides for her family and Yan Yin.

"You're right."

Yun Qiao responded with a smile. Seeing that Ning Yi, who was already a teenager, came to support the sixth grandmother, he continued to direct everyone to put their luggage.

"Xiao Ningyi, I brought you a gift, I'll give it to you tomorrow!"

Yun Bo took two glances before he recognized the person, and then shouted with a smile, he put Si Luo on the shoulder, and introduced Ning Yi without any pretense, "This is my brother Si Ming, this is what I told you Little Ningyi."

"Hello."

Siming nodded towards Ning Yi friendly.

"Hello, I'll take you shopping later."

Ning Yi was patted on the shoulder by the sixth grandmother, "What are you doing in a daze, go and help Brother Aqiao."

When the sixth granny sat on the small bamboo chair she placed at the door, Ning Yi immediately went forward to carry the luggage into the door with the cloud valve Si Luo, laughing and joking, talking and laughing. Within half an hour, everyone moved the luggage full of carriages into Si's house. And Yan Zhai.

The four of them, Li Sheng and Feng Zheng, came here once with Yun Qiao and Ji Shu, so that Yun Qiao didn't need to make too many arrangements. They were responsible for leading the way for Aunt Hu Chun and the others, and then Aunt Hu Chun would distribute the sheets and arrange the room.

There are two people in one room, and those who are not used to sleeping with others will be in a separate room, and the room is completely sufficient.

While A Dongpo led two chefs, Lao Li and Wang, to clean up and familiarize themselves with the big kitchen in the main courtyard, Yun Qiao also led Ji Shuyun and Siming to clean up the small kitchen in Wangyou Pavilion.

"There are two side sleepers on the second floor, and I'll tidy them up for you later... Is there anyone who is afraid to sleep, I can make one for you." Yun Qiao jokingly asked Siming, the boss of the cloud.

"Then if I dare not sleep, I have to crawl into the bed of you and sister-in-law..."

Yun valve's cheeks flushed, and when Ji Shu squinted his voice, his voice was involuntarily low to the point where it was almost inaudible.

"Brother, don't worry and sister-in-law tidy up the room by yourself, we will come to our room by ourselves!"

Yun Bo glanced around the small kitchen. The physical work was basically done. He grabbed Si Ming's wrist and said, "Brother Siming, let's go. I'll show you the room."

"Okay," Siming nodded, and then turned sideways to smile with Yun Qiao and Ji Shu, before following the pace of Yun Bo.

Ji Shu stepped sideways to block Yun Qiao's thoughtful gaze. He lowered his head and kissed Yun Qiao's lips through two layers of masks.

"Dirty...all dust."

Even though she said that, Yun Qiao didn't avoid it, but raised her head and looked at Ji Shu with bright eyes.

"Let's go back to our room, shall we?"

Ji Shu glanced at the small kitchen, only the dust on the floor needed to be cleaned up again, but because of the shortage of brooms, they couldn't use them for the time being.

"Come here one by one, and the room is not cleaned up..."

As Yun Qiao spoke, he found that Ji Shu looked at him more resentfully. He subconsciously reflected on it, and the more he reflected, the more guilty he felt. In order to spare nearly a month of holiday around the Spring Festival, he was really busy for a while, and Shao Bin passed away. ...

Yun Qiao pulled off his mask, then reached out to pull off Ji Shu's mask, and he whispered, "Kiss for a while."

Right by the door of the small kitchen, Ji Shu and Yun Qiao spent half an hour in person before suspending the activity. Yun Qiao could clearly feel that the resentment on Ji Shu's body had faded a little.

"You're busy with work, I'm not angry, but when you spend time with me, you can't think about other people meddling other people's affairs, you can only think about me... Aqiao, okay?"

After Ji Shu acted coquettishly with Yun Qiao in an orderly manner, he turned his head and licked the little mole behind Yun Qiao's ear.The color of the small mole visible to the naked eye became brighter, and the blush on Yunqiao's cheeks spread to the base of her ears.

"Okay," Yun Qiao replied softly, and he turned his head to lean on Ji Shu's shoulder, allowing Ji Shu to lick and kiss him.

After 10 minutes, Yun Qiao emptied his head of those related matters such as work and relationships, and his focus returned to Ji Shu. This was the time he had agreed with Ji Shu a long time ago to concentrate on being with Ji Shu.

"Ash, thank you for reminding me."

Although she acted like a baby suing Yunqiao, without Ji Shu's awakening, Yunqiao really didn't realize her problems so easily, and he also preferred to see Ji Shu who could take the initiative to explain these things to him.

"I still think... I'm going to take a shower."

Ji Shu has tried very hard to restrain himself, but after a month or two of holding back, he feels like he's going to explode with Yun Qiao. If he doesn't take Yun Qiao back to the room, he has to take a cold shower Just take a bath.

Being so close together, Yun Qiao could naturally feel Ji Shu's discomfort, and his own weak feet. His deep attachment to Ji Shu based on his physical habits was still surging. He lowered his voice, "I'll go with you Bar."

Ji Shu's Adam's apple quietly rolled twice, and memories from a long time ago that were still clear and vivid flooded into his mind. Although that time did not go to the end, it was already a qualitative change in the relationship between Yun Qiao and himself.

After several times of reasoning, the longing for Yun Qiao finally overwhelmed everything, Ji Shu abducted Yun Qiao, who had been worn out by him at the moment, into the half-finished bathroom of Wangyou Pavilion.

The hot water vapor soon engulfed the entire bathroom, and the sound of dripping water overwhelmed some subtle movements in restraint, as well as some uncontrollable gasps.

The interval from the last time was a bit long, and the posture was different, and the time was not equal, which made Yun Qiao feel a little cheating. The worries and doubts accumulated in his heart came in waves There is nothing left in the shock.

When Yun Qiao regained consciousness from a feeling slightly similar to sleepiness, Ji Shu had already dressed him and placed him on the soft couch in the bedroom. The slightly satisfied Ji Shu was carefully wiping the tables and chairs with a rag.

"Brother Qiao, put the quilt here, and you will fix it later."

Adongpo carried the clean quilt and put it on the chair Ji Shu had wiped, and then walked up to Yun Qiao to give her instructions. Seeing that Yun Qiao's cheeks were redder and her eyes were more watery, she immediately turned her eyes away to talk to Ji Shu.

"Can you hang the bed curtain, sir? Do you need me?"

"I will," Ji Shu smiled and nodded with Adongpo, then put down the rag to send Adongpo out.

At the moment, only the big-hearted Adongpo dares to come in and out of this room, and Ji Shu is the only one who doesn't mind the entry of Adongpo who can see clearly.

After sending Adongpo away, Ji Shu came back and made the bed first, and then hung up the curtains. The technique was very unfamiliar, but he saw Yun Qiao do it, and he remembered how Yun Qiao did it. It cost 10 yuan more than Yun Qiao. In minutes, he finished making the bed.

Yun Qiao stared at Ji Shu's back and the occasional side face, with a slight smile on his face, although he and Ji Shu had "fucked around" so eagerly, but he didn't regret it or blame anything.

"Ash."

Hearing the sound, Ji Shu immediately put down his inspection of the last hanging of the bed curtain, turned around and returned to Yun Qiao's side, touched his forehead and cheeks, and asked softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No," Yun Qiao took Ji Shu's hand, and after Ji Shu sat down, he leaned into Ji Shu's arms, "I just want to hug you."

They have experienced too many things from last year to now, sudden critical illness, long treatment and rehabilitation stage, followed by serious epidemics at home and abroad, and the difficult choice that he does not want to face again in this life on the small island of Haicheng .

Entering November, Shao Bin's health took a turn for the worse. After Shao Bin passed away, Yun Qiao took care of his funeral. The cemetery was chosen in the suburbs of Beijing, and the management of the charity foundation became more and more mature.

Gradually, Yun Qiao also thought that she could accept death and parting.

But it's not. Yun Qiao thought of Shao Bin thinking of God's wife Yan Yin Jiang Gong... thinking of the day when they all had to leave him and Ji Shu.

Ji Shu could feel Yun Qiao's mood, so he also climbed onto the soft couch and adjusted his sitting posture, letting Yun Qiao lean into his arms completely, and his kisses fell on Yun Qiao's hair, forehead, ear tips and other places from time to time.

"No matter where I go, you will always be with me."

Yun Qiao reiterated their agreement with Ji Shu again, he pressed a kiss on Ji Shu's lips like a stamp, and then looked at Ji Shu with burning eyes, waiting for his affirmative reply.

"The ends of the earth, the blue sky and the yellow spring, I will always be with you."

Ji Shu always remembered the meaning of the palace lantern that Yun Qiao gave him, no matter where he was, he would find Yun Qiao, hold him like this, occupy him and accompany him.

Yun Qiao's eyes narrowed into smiles, and he kissed Ji Shu again, tenderly and tiredly.

In the end, Ji Shu didn't let Yun Qiao move a finger, and finished the rest of the cleaning of the room and the small kitchen by himself. If Yun Qiao didn't really disagree, he still wanted to continue walking with Yun Qiao in his arms.

"We are also an old couple, and I can adapt."

Yun Qiao couldn't help but pinch Ji Shu's hard arm. Ji Shu continued to look like he was afraid that he would be broken. It is estimated that everyone would know that they were passive and sabotaging their work and messing around.

"Okay," Ji Shu nodded with a slight disapproval. He experienced that it was not what Yun Qiao wanted to pass on to him. As long as the time between them was longer, Yun Qiao would not be much different from when they first experienced it.

"Good job."

Yun Qiao immediately kissed Ji Shu on the cheek again, it was obvious that Ji Shu's reluctance faded a little.They continued to walk in the garden.

"When Grandpa Seven and I take care of them for a week or two, they will be better."

The person he invited was actually a gardener whom Yan Yin had mentioned a few times. The gardener would definitely be able to take care of ordinary flowers and plants, but there were many rare and delicate plants in the gardens on both sides. They are all alive.

Ji Shu nodded slightly, and kissed Yun Qiao on the cheek, "I'll help you."

Yun Qiao hesitated before nodding. Ji Shu was scolded by Yan Yin all year round because he was a disservice to planting flowers and vegetables, but with him watching, Ji Shu's destructive power should be better.

Two days later, before Yan Yin muttered and couldn't help but want to speak, Yun Qiao sent Ji Shu away.

"Go and fill up the water tank in the small kitchen."

Ji Shu looked at Yun Qiao reluctantly, then put down the medicine hoe in his hand, and then walked towards the small kitchen of Wangyou Pavilion with a few steps.

"Seventh Grandpa, don't be angry, just send him away. This... I've broken a little root, it's not going to get in the way."

Yun Qiao patted Yan Yin's back, pleading for Ji Shu with a flattering smile on his face, "I promise they are in good condition and will bloom the most beautiful flowers before we leave."

"Just pamper him."

Yan Yin blew his beard and stared, but didn't really start to scold Ji Shu again.

"Aren't you pampering with me? You can't just rely on me... let's not talk about it, let's call it a day before Ashu finishes picking the water." Yun Qiao turned her back and carefully watered and fertilized the hibiscus plant, and then Cut off a few leaves.

And what Yun Qiao said was true, if Yan Yin really hadn't pampered Ji Shu together, he wouldn't have allowed Ji Shu to help and touch his babies.

Yan Yin was at a loss for words, turned her head and couldn't help showing a little smile.

"I've never seen him so stupid. How long have I been teaching him?"

However, Ji Shu has no talent in growing vegetables and flowers, worse than playing the flute.

"Then Ash can make money, we can't learn it either."

Yun Qiao muttered back, not liking that Yan Yin said Ji Shu was stupid.

While working, Yun Qiao and Yan Yin debated whether Ji Shu was stupid or not, until Ji Shu came back here after picking up the water from the two kitchens, and looked over eagerly.

Yun Qiao and Yan Yin were silent together. After deliberating over and over again, they decided to assign Ji Shu some work, carrying flower baskets for them.

On the one hand, they tidied up the flower field, and at the same time, they also cut a basket of flowers to display in the living room of each room, and continued to diffuse the smell inside. After all, it was a place where no one lived for four or five years.

Ji Shu doesn't pick jobs, mainly because he doesn't want to be separated from Yun Qiao.

Another half an hour later, Yan Yin was helped by Yun Bo and Siming to rest, Yun Qiao led Ji Shu to arrange flowers, opened a dozen or so vases, and let Yun Bo Siming and others run errands to send them to the corresponding rooms and lobby .

Ji Shu finally carried the vase of their house and put it on the window sill of the master bedroom.

He turned around and carried Yun Qiao, who was covered in the fragrance of flowers and plants, to the soft couch and lay down. He lowered his head and kissed Yun Qiao's cheek and neck, treating Yun Qiao like a human flower fairy.

Yun Qiao went from being a little dazed to letting Ji Shu do whatever he wanted, to narrowing her eyes leisurely.

"Mr. Ji, haven't you satisfied your hunger yet?"

Yun Qiao felt that if he continued to pamper him, Ji Shu would be able to lure him to the bed again. They had been arguing late in the past two nights, and he thought that Ji Shu's "addiction" should be over.

But now he felt that Ji Shu seemed to have just tasted it, he was full of interest, and he didn't mean to get bored.

"No."

Ji Shu explained to Yun Qiao honestly, "Your body just got acquainted with me..."

Speaking of Ji Shu, he was very aggrieved, because of his illness and recuperation, the longest period of abstinence between him and Yun Qiao lasted for more than half a year, and Yun Qiao would not give him so much time to get used to each other when they started again.

When Yun Qiao heard Ji Shu's words, she immediately softened her heart, "Well... there is still an hour before lunch..."

The corner of Ji Shu's mouth slightly curved, without changing the place, on this soft couch big enough for an adult to lie on, he pulled Yun Qiao back into the aftertaste of last night, and then slowly lit the fire in Yun Qiao's heart and body.

An hour is enough, but Ji Shu's state of always wanting to lure Yun Qiao into bed only subsided a little after they moved into Qingning's residence for a week.

"Grandma, grandma, Ashu and I will go for a walk at the Nuwa Temple and come back before dinner."

Yun Qiao went to the lobby of the front yard to explain to the old lady Jiang Gong who was making clothes and having tea around the fire.

"Go, go, it can be seen that you have gone out for a walk."

The old lady patted Yun Qiao's hand distressedly, and said in a low voice, "Ashu has no sense, you get angry when you should."

There is no way to keep people in a room for more than a week and not let them go out. If Yunqiao is not unwilling, she must teach Ji Shu a lesson. The long-term way is to keep a steady flow and be restrained.

"understand."

Yun Qiao nodded in response, her ears couldn't help but turn red.

He came out of the lobby, grabbed Ji Shu's wrist, and walked out with his head buried.

"We obviously read books to deal with things in the room..."

But in the eyes of the old lady and the others, he and Ji Shu closed the room just to do... that kind of thing.

"What Ah Qiao said was that my grandma and I... Well, I won't talk about it."

Ji Shu swallowed his words obediently. He looked around, then quickly kissed Yun Qiao on the cheek with his head, deliberately teasing Yun Qiao to look fiercely and shyly.

"Naughty."

After Yun Qiao said fiercely to Ji Shu, he also had a smile on his face. Sometimes it was quite interesting to be childish with Ji Shu.

Nuwa Temple is located on the hillside of a low mountain around Qingning Town. It is not considered remote. Yun Qiao led Ji Shu up the path, and he could see residential buildings standing tall and upright around the short mountain.

It took them a quarter of an hour to climb up and down, and a quarter of an hour was enough for a fast-paced adult to go back and forth.

"In the past, there was only this road, and people in the town used to walk here, and pilgrims from other places drove directly to the Nuwa Temple and the top of the mountain to enjoy the breeze."

As Yun Qiao spoke, she pointed out to Ji Shu the Nuwa Temple, which was not small in size. Half of the gate was hidden in the dense foliage outside the temple. When you approached, you could smell the faint aroma of sandalwood and flowers.

In Nuwa Temple, there are only two sticks of incense in the morning and evening, and the inner courtyard loves to plant some flowers, plants and fruit trees like most families in Qingning Town.

"Aunt Han."

After Yun Qiao yelled, the green-robed Taoist nun wearing a face scarf sweeping the fallen leaves looked in surprise.

The next day after Yunqiao Jishu came back, Li Sheng and others brought presents to Nuwa Temple, but it was nearly a week before she saw Yunqiao Jishu visit.

"Come on, come in with me and make tea for you."

Daoist Han put the broom aside and finished quickly. She glanced at Yun Qiao, and then smiled and squinted her eyes to entertain warmly, "The water is the new snow on the distant mountains this year. Later, you will ask your family to drive two tanks back. "

"Okay."

Yun Qiao nodded. He had told Adongpo that he would be back for the New Year today, and Adongpo must have told Daoist Han that the two tanks of fresh snow water should have been prepared for them in the first place.

Yun Qiao took Ji Shu to drink the scented tea made by Aunt Han, and tasted the still warm scented tea snacks.

"It's delicious. Siming, the sentimental boss, brought it back from you."

The day before yesterday, Yunfu sneaked into the bedroom nervously, fed him a piece of snacks, and then ran away. The fresh flower cakes were made with very fresh ingredients. He thought they were made by Adong Po from home, but he didn’t expect them to be brought home from the Nuwa Temple. .

"I've made a lot, you can take it back and give Aunt Dong and the young masters a taste."

Yun Qiao nodded slightly, "Okay, the work in the temple is not easy, you can do it when you have time and interest, don't get used to them."

"Okay, no."

Daoist Han nodded with a smile, consciously pulled up a sleeve of her Taoist robe, and put her hand on the table to give Yun Qiao the pulse of peace.

"You can continue to drink the tea bag that was given to you before, this is specially made for you."

Yun Qiao took a paper bag from Ji Shu, which contained bottles, jars, face cream, sunscreen, facial cleanser, etc. Yun Qiao only had time to adjust the formula recently, and specially made it for Daoist Han. The effect of removing scars must be better than No surgery, but long-term use will be effective.

"You smell it, it's your favorite hibiscus."

It has a very light smell, and it smells more obvious in the jar. After rubbing it on the face and hands, it basically has no smell.

There were only Yun Qiao's handwritten labels on the jars, which were very unpretentious, but Daoist Han's liking was obvious, and she immediately touched the jar of hand cream to her hand, and then smelled it carefully.

"Let you bother."

Daoist Han thanked Yun Qiao and Ji Shu slightly.

"No, Ash and I also made these by ourselves, by the way. I'll send them to you once a quarter, so don't try to save them, they are just like this flower cake, the fresher the better."

"it is good."

Daoist Han nodded in agreement.

Yun Qiao stood up after wiping the crumbs from her hands, "I'll help you clean the furnishings in the temple, and Ashu will sweep the floor for you. You continue to sit and rest."

"It's... no need, I can be busy..."

In the end, Daoist Han still couldn't refuse Yunqiao and Jishu. Yunqiao was familiar with the temple, so she found a rag and a bucket by herself, and also found a useful broom for Jishu to sweep the floor.

Daoist Han looked at it helplessly for a while, then went to the kitchen. She still had fillings in it, so she could continue to make a batch of Yun Qiao's favorite snacks.

Ji Shu turned his scrutinizing eyes away from Daoist Han's back, and finally smiled in relief.

Both Yun Qiao and Daoist Han treated each other well in the most sincere and customary way, so whether Daoist Han was the provider of the key evidence for Yao Liang's conviction was not so important.

No one expected that Yao Liang personally confessed in the prison that he changed the incubator for Yunqiao Yunxian in the hospital. The motive was that he and Yunhui had a holiday when they were young. And he wanted to vent his grudge against Yunhui on Yunhui's son.

Yao Liang was sentenced to death without any dispute. The one who died earlier than him was the old lady Yao, who was the greatest accomplice in the crime in his life.

They all deserve what they deserve.

"Ash comes in."

Ji Shu recovered from his thoughts, and walked towards Yun Qiao with a broom.

Yun Qiao took the broom and put it by the door, then pulled Ji Shu's hand in, "Let's pay homage to Empress Nuwa."

"it is good."

Ji Shu followed Yun Qiao and knelt down on the futon, and bowed three times earnestly.

Afterwards, they each finished cleaning, and brought Daoist Han's freshly baked snacks, and when the smoke from each house's cooking rose in the evening, they left the Nuwa Temple.

On the way, Yunqiao Jishu met Siming Yun who came to pick them up.

"Brother, sister-in-law."

Yunfan took the snack box from Ji Shu and couldn't help smelling it, "It smells so good."

"Eat two yuan, and dinner will be in a while."

Yun Qiao rubbed the top of Yun Valve's head with her hands, then put her on his shoulder and continued walking down, "Do you still feel pain in your bones recently?"

"It will be much better after winter," Yunfeng said with a smile, opened the food box, and shared it with each person. "It's really delicious. It tastes better than what Aunt Han gave me a few days ago."

"It's just your mouth."

Yun Qiao pinched Yun Fan's cheek, feeling a little regretful, Yun Fan's cheek had disappeared a few years ago.

Yun Fan didn’t feel wrong either. Daoist Han put the food box and asked Yun Qiao to bring back these which would be more delicious than the ones she usually entertains pilgrims. First of all, the choice of honey is different. The real pure natural honey can be eaten in one bite. , real articulate.

"Then we're just taking advantage of you and sister-in-law, hehe."

Yun Bo smiled, and when he saw Ji Shu in his eyes, he walked two steps faster obediently, and returned to the front where he was side by side with Siming. Ji Shu stepped forward, took Yun Qiao's hand again, and intersected with each other. buckle.

After so many years, there is still a time limit for Ji Shu's non-jealousy towards Siming Yun, and it tends to be shorter and shorter.

"It doesn't snow here in winter, but there is a big temperature difference between morning and evening. You should always wear a coat when you go out."

While talking, Yun Qiao turned sideways and took out two coats from the backpack behind Ji Shu, one was Ji Shu, and he threw his own coat to Yun Bo, "Put it on for Brother Siming."

"I do not need."

Siming refused, but Yunfan was very experienced in taking care of him and dressing him, so he put it on for Siming in a few strokes.

Ji Shu wanted to take off the piece on his body and give it to Yun Qiao, but under Yun Qiao's gaze, he put down his hand resentfully, and then took a small half step forward, using it as a humanoid windshield for Yun Qiao.

The corners of Yun Qiao's mouth curled up. Although Ji Shu couldn't block much of the mountain wind, his heart was warm.

Death, plague, disaster... Even he feels powerless and fearful, but he will always have Ji Shu by his side, and with lovers and relatives like Yun Bo Siming, these negative emotions will not follow him for long.

"What did you say?"

On this Fengkou mountain road, Ji Shu subconsciously turned his ear, and vaguely heard something Yun Qiao said to him.

After this section of the road, Ji Shu turned to look at Yun Qiao, seeing Yun Qiao's smile brighter than the sunset in the mountains.

Yun Qiao took a step closer to Ji Shu and whispered in Ji Shu's ear, "I said, it's great to marry you."

"Mr. Ji, I am very happy."

Ji Shu turned sideways, pulled the windbreaker jacket to wrap Yun Qiao up a little, lowered his head, and kissed Yun Qiao's lips. After a few times of rubbing, he stood up again, and then pulled Yun Qiao into his arms to hug her tightly. .

"We'll always be happy."

No longer hesitating and doubting the authenticity of this world, Ji Shu is confident and sure that he and Yun Qiao can always love each other and be happy like this.