Chapter 961 You are a good person

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 2975Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
Looking at the burning red briquettes inside the stove, Qingqing's eyes flickered.

"I am very interested in Qi Body Origin." Yang Gan smiled. He was not surprised at all. As a powerful Qi practitioner, he would not miss such a good opportunity.

After he deceives Qingqing into his home, he will have to look at his sharp tongue. If you can stay, it will definitely be a strong help in the future.

With the addition of briquettes, it was winter outside, with heavy snowfall, and the temperature gradually dropped to below minus 20 degrees.

The temperature inside the house has always been within the range of 20.25 degrees, which seems to be relatively balanced. Yang Gan held a dead branch and teased the briquettes he had just put in. His face was illuminated by the light of the flames.

"It's not difficult for you to see how to practice qi, but Qi Ti Yuan Yuan is the work of my master and she worked hard. This has to be approved by her, otherwise I will never leak it without permission." Qing Qing said with a smile.

"Well, it should be with the master's consent. I thought you would teach it to me directly. I didn't think you were a person who follows the rules. I guess you must be a kind person outside." The corner of Yang Qian's mouth twitched hard, feeling Received eighteen points of taunting

"Good, good person???" Yang Qian murmured, and then sneered a little, saying that for a good person, his own name can stop a child from crying at night in some places.

Qingqing nodded

"I can feel that you are not an ordinary person, but you are kind-hearted. I have been living in the valley for several years, and I don't feel anything at all."

"Since you came, I feel like I still have someone to accompany me, which can alleviate the feeling of loneliness. But maybe after you leave, I will leave too." When Yang Gan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, but there was only a trace of sadness on his face. With a faint smile.

"Do you have a family?" Qingqing thought for a while.

"You can say yes, you can say no. Even if there is, I haven't seen him for many years and I don't know where he is."

"You don't have any parents or relatives?"

"I've never seen it!" Yang Qian nodded slightly. In troubled times, there were too many orphans on the battlefield. In fact, in such a world, having parents, brothers and sisters, a few acres of thin farmland, and farming was already more than many people.

"Well, how about you follow me after you go out?" Qingqing was stunned, her eyes instantly shrank, and she said with a little anticipation.

"Do you want to marry me?" Yang Qian's mouth twitched fiercely. Women these days are really straightforward. But Yang Gan has become accustomed to it. Just because of his identity, there are not many women who can confess to him.

At the level of ordinary people, matters between men and women are still very open. After all, they never think of this matter as dirty or bad.

It's just the reason why you can't help yourself. Even in a village, a man and a woman have a good feeling. Because the man has important matters and needs to travel far, the woman will sleep with him once.

Because in this era, no one knows how long this separation will last. It may be a month, it may be a year, it may be a lifetime.

Therefore, matters between men and women are not as restricted as legend has it. mLooking at the beautiful Qingqing in front of him, Yang Qian scratched his head in embarrassment.

Compared with people of this era, Yang Qian feels that the wedding time is a very serious matter, but when it is said in their mouths, it feels very casual.

It was as if someone told Yang Qian, well, let’s go and buy a pack of cigarettes together after get off work. It felt very casual, and seemed a little trivial. It didn’t have the seriousness of marriage at all.

Maybe this is the tragedy of an era. It’s not that we don’t pay attention to it, but that human life is like a piece of grass. Ordinary people cherish their hard-earned stable time more. No one knows whether tomorrow or the accident will come first.

Yang Gan smiled awkwardly

"I have already taken a concubine and have a wife, but she is not yet underage. I will be able to get married in the next spring." Qingqing's body was trembling slightly and her expression was depressed. She obviously did not expect such an ending.

In his previous life, Yang Qian didn't think there was such a thing as love at first sight, it was nothing more than lust. In his world view, to get married, one must have known each other for at least one or two years, otherwise it would be too hasty.

All of his women are on the same wavelength as him in some aspects, even Mu Qing, who has been by his side for several years.

As for Zhao Wenmo, it is completely a political marriage, so it is difficult to say.

"All men in the world are the same. They go from one day to another, but they can't stay together." A cold voice sounded. Yang Gan looked at the fire, felt his body gradually drying up, and shook his head.

"Humans, only a few decades pass by, and not many people can live to be a hundred years old. I just hope that I will have no regrets in my life, be worthy of myself, and live up to others, and that will be enough." Qingqing recalled all the past events in her youth and couldn't help but Somewhat sad.

First love is always so unforgettable, but it is still different from the person in front of you. At that time, Nuo was in his eyes. He did not disagree with two women serving the same husband, but he fell in love with a woman from a prince. This was not seeking death.

In the first battle that year, although he created a legend, he was exhausted and exhausted.

"Yeah, don't be sad. At least now you have food, drink, and baths. Life is pretty good. You are not bad luck. You can control your own life. Many women don't have the right to choose the man they like. Many times, a man just chooses his own life and the woman he loves." Seeing Qing Qing's low mood, Yang Gan immediately offered words of comfort.

Qingqing didn't say anything, stood up, and walked out of the wooden house without even wearing any clothes. In a minute or two, she brought the meat in and put it on the stove to cook.

Anyway, there were only two people at the bottom of the whole valley, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about. At this time, neither of them said a word, and Yang Qian didn't know how to comfort her. After all, he never liked lying.

If you want to lie, it's just a tactical lie, a lie you can't help but you usually like to tell the truth.

Especially when a woman admires her, it is also a kind of pride capital. The main reason is that Qing Qing is very beautiful. Such high-quality women are rare outside, so Yang Qian naturally accepts all comers.

Beautiful woman. A powerful Qi practitioner. Feel good about yourself. Her character is guaranteed, at least when getting along with her, I feel that Qingqing does not have the bad habits of women in this era.

But it still needs to be observed. Yang Qian will not put a person of unknown origin by his side. The most important thing is that he is not sure of winning against her.

Looking at the steaming and bubbling stew in the country, Yang Gan grabbed a piece, blew it a few times, and started eating.

Qingqing, who always had a huge appetite, did not take action, but stared blankly at the burning briquettes in the stove.

Yang Qian glanced at her and his mind started to get excited.

"Qingqing, you said that there is a woman who helped me a lot, which can be said to be rubbish. We have entrusted each other to each other, should we get married?" Qingqing raised her head and nodded dully.

"Of course."

"Another woman with outstanding literary talents and a wealth of knowledge. She always helps me without any regrets. After knowing that I have a fiancée, she is willing to become a concubine. Do you think I can live up to her?" Qingqing frowned, bit her lips, and was full of emotions. His face was tangled, and he said after a long time

"cannot."

"There are still two women whose country was ruined and their family was ruined. They wandered here and were rescued by me. They swore that they would be loyal to me forever and ever. They belong to me regardless of glory or life. My will is their life purpose. These two women, can I Disappointed." Qingqing shook her head.

"I really don't know how you have so many women. It seems that you are not an ordinary person outside." Yang Gan sucked his fingers and said casually

"I am good at everything. The bad thing is that my personality is too charming. Many women will fall in love with me. I have other women, one of them is because I have no choice, and some of them are slaves, but it doesn't matter. "Yang Gan was stunned, and after doing the math, he counted Zhang Yumeng, Krisna, Belika, Mu Qing, and Zhao Wenmo among his official women. As for the others, they were either maids or slaves.

He is truly a great man. But at this moment, the figure of Cao Wushuang flashed across Yang Gan's mind. Obviously, he never expected that he would think of her.

Qingqing nodded, already knowing in her heart who Yang Gan was. As a scholar-bureaucrat, it was normal to have some female slaves.

Are there not many dirty things among the scholar-bureaucrats? The romantic affairs of many princes will be made into stories and circulated among the people. Some princes will not only not be angry, but will also be proud of them.

"You~~~ are very honest." I have to say that Yang Qian didn't hide anything in front of Qingqing. Because of this honesty, Qingqing looked at him with admiration.

"Are these women in love with you?" Yang Gan ate the meat, nodded and smiled.

"That's natural. If you want to win the heart of one person, we will never be apart. I don't like separation, and I don't like regrets. I naturally want to do my best. If we can't be together, I would rather never have a heart. .”

"I wish to win the heart of one person, and we will never be apart..." Qingqing repeated, her originally gloomy eyes gradually gained some brightness.

"You, do you mind a woman older than yourself?" Qingqing whispered. I used to treat him as a child, but what he said, although quite shameless, was very reasonable. If you have an idea, you need to ask clearly. Qingqing is quiet, but he does things very naturally, without any embarrassment. She is naive, but not stupid.

Yang Gan looked at Qingqing and smiled.

"I don't mind at all. My wife Zhao Wenmo is much older than me." Qing Qing nodded.

"You haven't said your name until now, and I don't know your age. I just think~~~ you shouldn't be a child." Yang Qian was stunned, with a face full of surprise. Look, what does it mean to have an innocent heart? Pure and kind, it can be said that he is silly and sweet, but at this time, he is just too lazy to think and calculate, but once he gets serious, he is not a fool.