Linglong got over her grievance and saw from the window that he had been squatting without changing his posture, and she regretted whether she had spoken too harshly.
It's not like people owe her good things to her. Even if they can repay her in the future, it's still unknown when. She is the one who can be seen and caught.
No one is nice to anyone for no reason. She understood that he offered her like an ancestor just to keep her. But she really couldn't agree.
…
After a long time, Qingshan stood up and disappeared in an instant, leaving the space.
…
Linglong frowned, wouldn't he just lock her in the space?
The space is more hidden than Tianfeng Mountain, and it is impossible for anyone to find her again.
She was a little scared. If Qingshan wanted to force her to stay, she had no ability to resist.
The only thing she can rely on is Qingshan's conscience.
It's terrible to be controlled by someone.
She slumped on the bed... What did Linglong do wrong? Why do we end up in this situation?
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Another half hour passed, while she was still thinking wildly, Qingshan came back, carrying a live wild pigeon and seven or eight sparrows.
He entered the room with a happy face and showed Linglong, "Linglong, look, you want a live turtledove!"
I'll tie a rope around its feet and tie it to the door. You can come and play if you want.
There are also a few sparrows here. They will pluck their feathers and roast them for you!
That snake is non-venomous and has tender skin and flesh. I will also make snake meat soup in a while, which will be very nourishing! "
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Linglong blinked her big eyes, her eyes uncontrollably filled with tears.
She thought he was going to change his face, and even imagined that he would tie her up and bully her forcefully.
At least he would lose his temper and never serve her again and make her suffer.
…
But Qingshan didn't. She just said she didn't like him, but he still looked happy and wanted to make this and that for her.
Why is he so good...
She started crying louder and louder.
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Qingshan panicked, holding the bird in his hand but not daring to let go.
He hurried to the yard and covered it with a big basket and pressed it with a stone. He ran into the house quickly.
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Linglong anxiously. He stretched out his hand to hug her, but remembered that she had just said not to touch her, so he retracted his hand.
He asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Afraid of birds? You said you wanted wild pigeons. I didn't know you were afraid of birds. If I had known better, I wouldn't have brought it over to show you...you..."
Linglong rushed towards him, hugged his neck, and got into his arms, "Qingshan..."
"Eh."
She screamed so pitifully that Qingshan almost died of anxiety.
"I can't be your wife, I'm sorry."
Qingshan felt even worse: "There is no need to repeat this matter, I know."
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Linglong felt aggrieved and ashamed. She had a villain's heart and speculated on Qingshan. Not only did she owe others a favor, but she was also so narrow-minded and suspicious.
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Qingshan raised his hands and thought: You were the one who jumped at me. You touched me, but I didn't touch you. Don't come back to your senses in a moment and threaten to hit me to death.
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Linglong cried in his arms for a long time. Seeing that he was still raising his arms as if surrendering, she became angry and asked, "Should I prick my hand?"
The small hands pulled his big arm to his waist and asked him to hug him tightly.
Qingshan felt happy and helpless at the same time. What do you mean? Not allowed to be touched, but allowed to be hugged.
He asked innocently, "Why are you not allowed to kiss me, but are you allowed to hug my waist?"
Linglong thought for a long time, how could she know... She just couldn't help but want Qingshan to hug her.
He quibbled, "Kissing is something only couples can do.
Hugging is different. Don't you hug me every day? I was injured and you took me home. You saved me. You are my benefactor and you can hug me. "
This is the first time I heard that benefactors can be hugged...
Well...he wasn't stupid enough to reveal Linglong's little thoughts.
Anyway... letting someone hug is better than keeping a distance. Whether you want to kiss or not, don't worry about it for a while. Qingshan hugged her tightly.
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In fact, Qingshan felt deep down that Linglong liked him, but he was not willing to admit it for the moment.
If the truth were revealed, she would really commit suicide in shame and anger. Maybe she's used to being noble and doesn't know what liking is.
He gently stroked Linglong's back, "Don't cry anymore. I'll listen to you. We'll do whatever you want."
This time, he had his own permission, and he was hugging on orders.
The big hands started from the back of the neck and moved inch by inch along the back to the waist, stroking back and forth.
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Linglong had finished sobbing and rubbed her face on Qingshan's clothes to wipe away her tears.
Qingshan felt that her rubbing on his chest had tightened his pants again.
He quickly lifted Linglong up and put it on the bed. "I have to go pick up the sparrows."
I hurried to the yard and looked down. There had been changes. Phew, almost discovered.
She would definitely be angry if she was discovered.
He panted for a long time, then thought about it, this time he didn't take the initiative at all, so you can't blame him...
Oops, torture.
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After a while, he shook his fevered head, knelt on the ground, tilted the basket up a small gap, and reached in to catch the sparrows.
Catch them one by one, tie straw ropes around the sparrows' feet, and connect them into a string.
The turtle dove was tied alone in the yard.
The sparrows had to be cleaned up and roasted on the fire. He went into the kitchen to light a fire to cook and got busy.
He planned to deal with it in space tonight and return to the village tomorrow.
Living in a space with a moderate temperature, neither hot nor cold, and no mosquitoes is better than living at home.
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He quickly roasted the sparrow, cut off a large piece of wolf meat, cut it into small pieces, and stuck it on a tree branch. It was roasted until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and sizzling with oil.
There are some wild vegetables in the warehouse. Wash them, sprinkle them with some salt, and make them a cold dish.
A combination of meat and vegetables, as well as steamed buns. Warm them up. This is such a hearty meal!
There was still a lack of tables, chairs and benches, so Qingshan stepped out of the space, carried an ax, and faced the setting sun, choosing a big tree.
It took a quarter of an hour to cut it down before it was brought down. He took the big tree into the space, and outside the courtyard, he slashed furiously with an axe.
Linglong looked out from the gap in the courtyard door and saw that he was so violent...she swallowed her saliva.
She also thought he was rude on weekdays, and this was called rude. On weekdays, he was simply a spring breeze.
Linglong frowned and commented, "Terrible!" After saying that, she curled up her lips and squinted her eyes before laughing.
Every time I was held by him, it was stable and not swaying at all. Those arms must be so strong, they are born with supernatural power!
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She took her wild pigeon to train it, found some corn kernels from the kitchen, and stretched the straw rope longer.
When wild doves flew back to her hand, she gave them corn kernels. If it falls elsewhere, it will not be given.
After repeating it several times, it has mastered the pattern and will not eat until it is returned to her hand.
She stretched the grass rope longer and longer, and the wild pigeons became more and more obedient.
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She tried to touch the feathers of a wild pigeon. This little guy was so smart that he would soon be able to deliver a message for her.
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Qingshan came into the courtyard holding a waist-high tree stump that he had cut down, "It's time to play, are you obedient?"
"Be obedient, you are so smart!"
"It's inconvenient to eat on the stovetop. I want to make a tabletop."
"Well, I'll tie up the pigeons and come to help!" Linglong came soon.
