Quick wear: male gods only love me

Fu Nanxian was studying abroad, so he didn't have much time to go home.

He often asks someone to bring things to Lin Qingyan, sometimes it's some fun gadgets, but most of them are medicines that are good for Lin Qingyan's health.

Lin Qingyan took the medicine according to the method Fu Nanxian wrote in the letter, and his health was much better than before.

But Fu Nanxian's whereabouts were erratic outside, Lin Qingyan wrote to Fu Nanxian, but Fu Nanxian might not be able to see it immediately.

The letters between the two are intertwined, so they may not be able to connect.

"It's better in the era when there were telephones." Lin Qingyan said looking at the lush vegetation outside the window.

[Baby!What do you see? 】

[Paper bird? 】

【Dad has never seen this breed of bird, the breed of this era is amazing. 】

"That's a bird made of paper." Lin Qingyan said looking at the paper bird that looked like it was folded out of paper and blown out.

The paper bird didn't have eyes, but it flew into Lin Qingyan's hands as if it could be seen.

After Lin Qingyan poked the bird's head, the bird turned into paper and spread out in the palm of his hand.

There was something written on the paper, which was a letter from Fu Nanxian to him.

After Lin Qingyan read the ten lines at a glance, the words on the paper gradually disappeared.

He followed what Fu Nanxian said in the letter and wrote on the paper.

After he finished writing, the paper automatically folded into the shape of a bird and flew out.

[Even if there was no telephone in ancient times, it was very convenient to have spells]

"Yes." Lin Qingyan nodded.

【Cub, let me show you what he is doing. 】

"Okay."

When Fu Nanxian practiced outside, he either followed his master to slay demons and slayed demons, or he practiced hard by himself. He was like a lone ranger among his brothers.

The brothers all joked that Fu Nanxian was an idiot who only knew how to practice.

Only when I wrote a letter to someone did I bring such a trace of tenderness.

It was only in the third year after Fu Nanxian became a teacher that Fu Nanxian returned home.

It was sunny that day after the rain, and there was a rainbow bridge hanging in the sky.

The leaves that have just been washed by the rain are bright green, and the delicate flowers are rolling with pearl-like dewdrops.

Lin Qingyan had already learned from System 888 that Fu Nanxian was coming back, so he looked up at the wall.

As expected, Fu Nanxian still came from the wall this time.

Lin Qingyan, like her deceased mother, was in poor health. In order to recuperate from her illness, she lived in a remote place so as not to be disturbed by servants.It was too far to walk from the main entrance, and Fu Nanxian, who was greedy for shortcuts, never failed to climb the wall.

It's just that now Fu Nanxian didn't have to crawl slowly like before, he just jumped into the yard.

The light poured down in front of Fu Nanxian, and his eyes met Lin Qingyan's. The bright light made him unable to see the details of Lin Qingyan's face clearly. He only knew that Lin Qingyan was smiling happily.

She usually looks at people who follow the rules, but after seeing him, she jumped out of the window directly.

"Brother Nanxian." Lin Qingyan happily ran to Fu Nanxian.

Fu Nanxian's figure flew towards Lin Qingyan as quickly as a gust of wind, and hugged him.

"You have improved in your skills." After the two separated, Fu Nanxian put his hand on Lin Qingyan's shoulder and looked Lin Qingyan up and down.

There was a touch of rosiness on Lin Qingyan's cheeks, and he looked much more energetic.

"Of course, I keep fit every day!" Lin Qingyan said proudly.

Fu Nanxian touched Lin Qingyan's head and smiled indulgently.

After the two sat in the yard and chatted for a while, Fu Nanxian proposed to take Lin Qingyan out for a stroll.

He knew that Lin Qingyan had a quiet temper and didn't like to go out casually.

But staying in such a small courtyard all day is not so good for people.

Occasionally go out to enjoy the fireworks, so that your personality will not be too withdrawn.

Lin Qingyan let Fu Nanxian take his hand and walked out.

After the two walked out of the courtyard, they heard several servants whispering.

"I heard that Madam has one."

"No, the master is very happy."

"What can the young master do?"

"Then what can I do? Haven't you heard? The young master will not live long, even if he barely survives, he will not be able to carry on the family line."

"That's right, it's all about the young master's fate."

"It is said that the ancestors of the young master's grandparents did unclean activities, so their mother and son are weak and sick. I think it is probably because God does not want this kind of person to live. After all, the descendants of people who make a lot of money, die It deserves it."

A few servants were talking, when they heard a loud noise, and felt as if a shadow was suddenly cast over their heads.

When they turned their heads, they saw a tree falling towards them.

They wanted to run, but their bodies seemed to be fixed by something, and they couldn't run. Trees with trunks as thick as the mouth of a bowl pressed against them.

"Chew your tongue behind your back, do you want your tongue to be cut off?" Fu Nanxian's heart welled up with monstrous anger.

Why should the person he has been protecting be slandered behind his back by this group of things?

It was probably because there was a lot of commotion here, and someone came over to check on the situation, but unexpectedly saw Fu Nanxian.

Fu Nanxian said to the servant who just came over: "Call the butler over!"

The housekeeper came over after a while, and Lin Qingyan spoke to the housekeeper before Fu Nanxian said: "They cursed me to death."

"Young master, don't worry, leave this matter to me! I promise to handle it cleanly for you." After the butler and Lin Qingyan finished talking, he said to Nanxian, "Master Fu, take the young master out to play. .So as not to punish the servants and spoil the eyes of the young master."

Fu Nanxian nodded and took Lin Qingyan away.

After the housekeeper called all the people in the house, he asked everyone to watch those who said something wrong and would be punished.

What those people said was asked by the housekeeper.

The housekeeper ordered someone to beat to death the servant who said Lin Qingyan was dead and deserved it. All the people watching this scene were terrified.

"After sweeping the corpse with broken grass in a while, throw it in the mass grave." The housekeeper said with a cold expression, "Everyone pay attention to what you say in the future, otherwise this person will be your fate."

Not long after Fu Nanxian and Lin Qingyan strolled outside, they were surrounded by a large number of people brought by Mrs. Fu.

"I'm back, and I don't know how to go home first." Although Madam Fu said this to Fu Nanxian, she glanced at Lin Qingyan with displeasure.

"Didn't I tell you to go back at night?" Fu Nanxian blocked Lin Qingyan behind him and looked at his mother impatiently.

Madam Fu began to wipe away her tears and cried, "I can't help my mother, mother misses you so much, but you..."

"Madam Fu, are you trying to say Brother Nanxian is unfilial on the street?" Lin Qingyan interrupted Madam Fu.

"You are getting more and more eloquent." The more Mrs. Fu looked at Lin Qingyan, the more she felt disliked. This child is completely different from his appearance.

It looks like soft cotton on the outside, but in fact the whole body looks like sharp thorns.

"Mother, I will go back tonight." Fu Nanxian said.

Mrs. Fu noticed that many people were watching the theater around, she didn't want to lose face, so she had to go back home first.

Lin Qingyan said to Nanxian: "Your mother doesn't like me."

"It's enough that I like it." Fu Nanxian said indifferently.

He has no way to control other people's feelings for Lin Qingyan, he only knows that he will always like Lin Qingyan so much.

Lin Qingyan laughed, a flower seemed to bloom on the corner of his lips.

The joy of reuniting after a long absence was too great. Even though some unpleasant things happened today, it still didn't affect the mood of the two of them shopping.

Fu Nanxian took Lin Qingyan to eat his favorite biscuits.

The biscuits are crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, sprinkled with white sesame seeds on the outside, crispy and fragrant, golden in color, and chewy on the inside

Seeing the two of them, the uncle who sold sesame seed cakes said with a smile, "Master Fu brought Master Lin to eat sesame seed cakes again? It's rare to see Master Fu come back, so I'll give you one more."

"Then uncle, do you mean that if you see me often, you don't care about me?" Lin Qingyan looked at the uncle with those innocent amber eyes.

The uncle was amused by Lin Qingyan, and said: "You will only be more cheerful when Young Master Fu is around. Please, please, Young Master Lin comes to visit every day, and I will give you a gift too."

The uncle's biscuits are ample, Lin Qingyan has already eaten, and now he eats two biscuits in a row, and he is full.

Lin Qingyan even hiccupped. He covered his mouth and secretly glanced at Fu Nanxian with his beady eyeballs.

"It's so delicate and pleasant to burp." Fu Nanxian said.

Lin Qingyan was originally embarrassed for hiccupping in front of Fu Nanxian, but now that Fu Nanxian even praised him for hiccupping, she felt even more ashamed.

"Why do you even boast about this?"

"Is there something wrong with what I said?" Fu Nanxian said that he was very serious.

Lin Qingyan felt that Fu Nanxian probably wore a thick filter to look at himself, so he rubbed his stomach and said, "Go on, I'm too full."

"Your appetite is too small." Fu Nanxian stretched out his hand to rub Lin Qingyan's stomach.

Lin Qingyan saw that Fu Nanxian's technique was quite professional, so he asked Fu Nanxian to rub it for him.

When it was almost sunset, Fu Nanxian sent Lin Qingyan back home.

When Lin Qingyan walked back to his yard, the servants he met on the road bowed their heads and said hello when they saw him, looking terrified.

Although the housekeeper ordered him to be killed with a stick, the servants now understand that Lin Qingyan is not easy to mess with even if he is sick.

[Baby!That Miss Zhang followed her parents to the Fu family! 】

"Let me see." Lin Qing said.

The Zhang family had more business contacts with the Fu family in the past two years, and the news that Mrs. Fu praised Miss Zhang was also spread.

Ms. Zhang was praised as a beauty at a young age, and many people thought that Madam Fu probably wanted to see Ms. Zhang as a future daughter-in-law.

At the banquet, the adults of the two families intentionally or unintentionally asked Miss Zhang to talk to Fu Nanxian.

Fu Nanxian responded in a nonchalant manner, but later he got annoyed, so he simply told Miss Zhang to take her around Fu's mansion.

The elders on both sides were happy to see this, so they asked the two to walk around the mansion. There were servants following behind them, but they were not too close.

Fu Nanxian whispered something in Miss Zhang's ear, but Lin Qingyan didn't hear what it was, and saw Miss Zhang run away crying.

Bisheng Fu Nanxian was still standing there, smiling gently.

Miss Zhang turned her head and saw Fu Nanxian's smile, and ran even faster.

"It's kind of bad." Lin Qing said, "But I like it."

For some things, it is better to cut the mess quickly.

That night, Lin Qingyan smelled a rancid smell while he was half asleep and half awake.

The strong smell hit the nostrils, and it was more disgusting than sleeping in the smelly ditch.