Qingshan came back so late to cook, didn't he agree not to let her suffer? We are all starving, but we are still suffering?
But looking at the new clothes on the bed, she couldn't help but feel aggrieved.
The things he saved were all replaced by clothes, bathtubs, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, rouge, and combs.
He is not even a citizen of Sheng Kingdom.
Why should he pay this...
If her father, emperor and mother came for her, she could repay him a hundred times a thousand times, but now she has nothing.
As she thought this, she unconsciously softened Ye Qingshan's tone and said softly in a small voice, "It's quite sweet." She ate sweet potatoes with fried fish egg custard quietly and elegantly.
Qingshan sometimes stopped to look at her blankly, sometimes he lowered his head and snored while drinking broken rice porridge. I also ate a few potatoes and sweet potatoes, and two small pieces of fried fish.
No need to ask, he left all the good things to her again. She looked at Qingshan, feeling a little regretful and said, "Eat more fish."
Qingshan's eyes lit up. His wife was so gentle and caring. "Okay!" He ate a few more chopsticks.
…
That night, Linglong finally used the new bathtub.
This time she could bathe in the house, with Qingshan outside the window, her back leaning against the window, accompanying her.
After bathing, she put on a half-length red dress with ruffled sleeves made by sister-in-law Xiang.
It was windy outside, and it was a bit cool. Qingshan looked at the day and saw that it was going to rain. He was laying the floor in the open air, so he might not be able to survive the night.
…
He poured out the water in the tub, washed Linglong's peony dress and hung it to dry in the house before laying out a straw mat in the yard to rest.
Qingshan sighed, not knowing when he would be able to go into the house and sleep with his wife.
…
At night, the mountain rain really came. At first it was a strong wind, and then the rain came down in a torrential burst. There was no gradual process at all.
Linglong was not asleep yet. She heard the sound of rain and worried about Qingshan who was sleeping on a straw mat in the yard.
He opened the door with a cane and saw no one in the yard. He thought Qingshan had gone to the kitchen.
Is this rude man stupid? The kitchen is so small and there is no door. Do we have to stand in the wind all night?
Don't you know how to call the door on a rainy day? How could she not open the door and let him get wet?
She picked a bamboo hat off the wall and put it on her head. The bamboo hat was too big and heavy. When she put it on, she was so pressed that she couldn't lift her head.
Holding a walking stick in one hand and a bamboo hat in the other, he walked to the kitchen in the rain, shouting "Ye Qingshan!" as he walked!
When I got to the kitchen, I saw it was empty.
She was a little anxious. Did the heavy rain make him run out of the house? Went to the mute girl's house?
She was a little annoyed. Am I so unhuman? He would rather leave the house than go to the bedroom and knock on the door?
Linglong felt uncomfortable, holding on to her bamboo hat and walking back with her head lowered, she hit a big mountain head-on.
It's not a big mountain, it's a green mountain.
The collision caused Linglong to utter an ouch.
…
Ye Qingshan picked up Linglong. He ran back to the bedroom in a few steps.
There was some rain on his body, but it wasn't too wet. He looked helpless, "It's raining so hard. What are you doing out there? Are you hungry?"
Her exquisite big eyes were flashing under the candlelight, and she looked at him and said, "It's raining. I'm calling you back."
Qingshan suddenly felt that the wind and rain had dispersed, and the sky was clear, and he smiled, "Do you feel sorry for me?"
Linglong lowered her eyes, "This is your home, there is no reason for you to get wet... in the rain."
Halfway through her words, Qingshan hugged her tightly and sniffed her neck, causing pain in her shoulders and back.
She immediately struggled to push Qingshan, but she couldn't push it.
It's pouring rain outside, and there's a tight embrace inside.
Linglong scolded: “I’m letting you in, not to push you further!”
Qingshan let go of his hand and said, "Just give me a hug."
Linglong snorted, "I don't know etiquette!"
…
A thunder, deafening.
Linglong was so frightened that she hugged Qingshan tightly, huddled in his arms and covered her ears.
Qingshan raised his eyebrows, etiquette...?
He hugged Linglong tightly, lovingly helped her cover her ears, held her little hand, and covered her ears with all four hands.
He didn't take the opportunity to laugh at Linglong. Hug her a little more, and she will get used to it.
Linglong shrank down into a ball, and he held her in his arms and sighed, "How dare you go out to look for me on a rainy day? You have to go as far as the kitchen!" He felt so happy that he was floating in the air.
In fact, the kitchen is next door, only a few steps away, but to Ye Qingshan, it feels like Linglong is traveling across mountains and rivers for him.
"Don't worry about me from now on. I won't run away if it rains?"
Linglong didn't listen to what he said, she closed her eyes tightly and covered her ears.
After holding each other so intimately for a quarter of an hour, the thunder gradually subsided. Linglong straightened up and looked out the window. The heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier.
Qingshan comforted her, "What's so scary about thunder and rain? I'll watch over you, go to sleep."
Linglong frowned, "The straw mat is outside and it's all wet. How can you sleep?"
"Sit on the floor and sleep."
"The ground is cold and hard."
Qingshan felt happy, she wanted him to go to bed?
Linglong then said, "Let me spread the quilt on the floor for you, and I'll cover you with some clothes."
She pushed the quilt to him, pulled a piece of clothing over her, and lay on her side, with her back to the green mountain.
Qingshan hugged the quilt and sighed, "Oh."
…
He found a piece of deer fur and spread it on the floor. It was too hot in summer, so he didn't take it out.
The quilt was still tucked around Linglong.
He was lying on the ground with his legs crossed. It was raining and the ground was slippery. He would not be able to enter the mountain tomorrow. I have nothing to do at home, so I’ll add some food to Linglong. I plucked the feathers off a turtle dove I shot today, roasted it over high heat, added some salt and pepper, and roasted it until it was sizzling, oily, golden, and crispy. Who wouldn’t drool?
…
In fact, he entered the space as soon as the rain started.
In the past, you couldn't hear sounds outside when you entered the space, but for some reason today, you heard Linglong calling him. When he got out of the space, he saw that she was really looking for him with a cane.
No one knows that he has space. I don’t want to tell Linglong yet. If she and he are of the same mind in the future, it won't be too late.
…
Qingshan made noodles in the morning and wanted to steam some steamed buns. The newly baked big steamed buns will be very filling with some pickles.
I fried an egg specially for Linglong. She won’t eat steamed buns with pickles, so let her have steamed buns with eggs.
After breakfast, he was busy plucking the feathers of the turtle dove, thinking of roasting it at noon.
Linglong felt uncomfortable in the morning and ate very little, but she didn't say anything.
Ye Qingshan is not feeling well. Now she is holding back her grievances. How pitiful!
On the first day, I already said that this was vulgar and that was hard to swallow.
He thought that if he hunted a hare again, he would not exchange anything for Linglong to eat.
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After Ikaruga had tidied up, he heard Uncle Hu outside calling him with a trembling voice, "Qingshan! Something happened! Something happened!"
Qingshan put down the things in his hands and hurriedly greeted him, "Uncle Hu, what's wrong?"
"My Xiaozhuang had an argument with his brother last night and ran out in the rain in the middle of the night. I searched all over the village but couldn't find him.
At daybreak, I wanted to go up the mountain to look for it, but there were wolf footprints everywhere on the mountain road. Looking at the footprints, there must be five or six wolves, so I have to come to beg you. "
Qingshan took out a long, bright knife from the house, and took off the bow and arrows hanging on the wall and carried them on his back. "What are you asking for? Let's go!"
