Chapter 558

"Well." Ling Qingyu snorted and opened her eyes vaguely. She also woke up several times vaguely along the way, but all of them turned around and fell asleep under Yan San's tap and soft voice. The man's arms had the stability of many years ago, which made her feel at ease.

"Cold?" Yan San held her in his arms again. The clothes in the world were strange. He didn't even have a cloak. Although he and Yang Zhao wrapped the coat around her all the way, it was not as warm as the cloak.

"Here we are?" Ling Qingyu shook her head and patted her face with both hands.

"Go to bed again. We'll take care of everything here." Shadow thirteen was busy beside him, turning back and laughing.

"But..." Ling Qingyu just said two words, and Ying shisan said, "I have seen the place with Su mu. We have many people, and we clean it up quickly."

Ling Qingyu slept until noon and woke up. The sun shone out of the window. The silhouette sitting at the head of the bed and looking at the book with the sun came into his eyes, as if the time turned suddenly. Back many years ago, the gentleman in white was as beautiful as jade.

"Awake?" Cheng Jia put down the book, looked at the sky and said with a smile, "did you sleep well?"

Looking at him sideways, Ling Qingyu unconsciously stretched out her hand. Cheng Jia cooperatively lowered her head, let her hand touch her cheek, and then continued to go down, kissing her lips.

After some entanglement, she reluctantly let go of her. Cheng Jia smiled and said, "have you thought of me for so many years?"

Think? Ling Qingyu slowly opened his mouth, held his hand, and said, "I left the yard to Alan. Your Qi'ao yard has not moved. Cheng Jia, sometimes, I sit in the waterside pavilion, as if I could hear your piano sound. Speak up," I sat up fiercely, and Ling Qingyu angrily said, "are you intentional!" Deliberately using that method, I will never forget you for a lifetime. I have nightmares many times, so I can achieve the bloody scene, and then wake up crying from my dream.

He raised his head and crossed the outline of her face with his fingers. Cheng Jia smiled slightly.

Hugging him, the body in his arms is still as thin as before he left. Remembering that Alan said he was weak and used too much God, in fact, he had consumed all his energy to write that national policy, Ling Qingyu felt a burst of heartache and tightly hugged his neck, His head fell on his shoulder and said, "let's not worry about it this time. Although the current country is not very good, everyone can survive and there is no need to change it. Therefore, don't have those thoughts of worrying about the country and the people anymore. How about taking care of yourself first?"

Although the face is different, the warmth and temperament of the body are still the same. Cheng Jia also hugged her tightly and said, "it's not agreed that I'll only accompany you in this life. Let's play the piano, drink tea and live a leisurely life."

"Be careful, give way, give way!" Ling Qingyu's sadness was swept away by the cry from outside. Let go of Cheng Jia, jumped up from the bed and ran to the window to have a look.

It's no wonder that Cheng Jia is beside the bed. The yard is full of excitement. On the one hand, there are a lot of newly cut wood, on the other hand, there are formed wooden beds and tables. Ying Jiu and Zhao Yinfeng are sawing wood naked. Next to them, Meng Su and he Liyan are making furniture. Yan San and Yang Zhaozheng are walking in with a piece of wood on their shoulders. Su Mu is cleaning up, and he hasn't stopped all night. He is standing by, Put the finished things aside, look up slightly, and you can see ye Xi tossing something on the roof.

The only one standing in the yard is the incredible flower in the flower.

It's no wonder that Cheng Jia was put in the house. This kind of manual work, Cheng Jia, first of all, is physically weak, and second, he has never done it.

After taking her clothes and putting them on, Cheng Jia hugged her shoulder from behind and said with a smile, "everything here is rotten. Only this bed can barely sleep, so they said, just do it yourself. Anyway, it's just a simple bed and table. Qingyu, you never thought that one day, these people can still gather together like this, right?"

Ling Qingyu's eyes are red and moist, nodding.

"In fact, if Yan San didn't die and Yang Zhao didn't die, you wouldn't accept us at all," said Cheng Jiawei, with a kiss on her forehead. "However, since you accept it, then don't think about pushing it away." Feeling that his body was slightly stiff, and his face was a familiar Shanshan smile, Cheng Jia smiled and said, "if you want to push away, then Jia will die again."

Naked threat! Ling Qingyu leaned against his chest, kissed his lips with his head up, and then put on his clothes and ran out of the door.

"Don't run!" The ground was full of broken wood. Ling Qingyu tripped unconsciously and just leaned forward. The nearest shadow nine had lost the saw and swept over, hugged her, and then simply picked her up, saying, "it's too messy here, you wait, it's almost ready."

Su Mu tidied up near the stone table in the yard, placed a cushion on the stone bench and said, "master, sit here."

auzw. Ying Jiu took her to the stone table, sat down on the stone bench, smiled, turned back, picked up the saw and continued to work. Www. 68mn.

Hua Zhonghua also sat down, picked up the tea sent by Su mu, leaned over and whispered, "little fish, to tell the truth, who are these people?"

Whoosh, knife like eyes gathered, Hua Zhonghua coughed slightly, sat up straight, and widened the distance from Ling Qingyu, and those eyes turned away again.

"Where are the flowers?" Ling Qingyu asked after taking a snack.

"They're still sleeping. As soon as they packed a bed and came out, the guy grabbed it and went to sleep." Hua Zhonghua sighed and said, "I slept in the car and was woken up by them later. I said, I won't really prepare those furniture. Can I do everything by myself? Just call the furniture company below to send it?"

Ling Qingyu smiled and put the dessert into his mouth. They don't know that there are furniture companies in this world. They don't know that many things in this world can be found by making a phone call. For many years, in that world, they often do it by themselves. When they travel overseas, in the Zhou Dynasty, and when they travel across the territory of the whole Zhou Dynasty, they do it by themselves. They don't look like old men, let alone make simple furniture, and even sew clothes.

Speaking of it, I'm really going too far. How can I bring those children like this? Looking up at the sky, Ling Qingyu sighed sadly.

"Are you hungry? Wait a minute, it'll be ready soon." Sue poured her a cup of hot tea, whispered, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

"Well, I've been hungry all morning, and I haven't seen him ask," Hua Zhonghua pointed to Su Mu's back and said, "don't treat so differently? At least I helped you?" After a pause, he said, "but when we came, it seemed that you only brought some flour and rice? There was nothing here. Is that all you want to eat? You want them to stop and let's go down to farmhouse!"

"Hua Hua, please have a real game today, and I'll repay you a favor." Ling Qingyu laughed.

"Game?" The flowers in the flowers were hoarse. He did see that the man who was not as beautiful as human in red brought back some pheasants and badgers, but could he eat them? Isn't that protecting animals? No, Xiaoyu, aren't you from the animal protection association?

With two dishes in his hand, Ying thirteen said, "eat first, don't make the yard full of ashes." With that, he walked across the yard and put the dishes on the table first. He glanced at Ling Qingyu, but smiled. He took a fried fish from the edge of the plate, which was tender and golden, and smelled sweet. Ah, he gave it to her when she opened her mouth.

Seeing that her eyes were shining and her mouth was watering, Ying shisan smiled and said, "slow down, slow down, there is still something in the kitchen. I'll fry it again, but it's a pity that it's too small." Unlike in that world, he found a river casually and caught more heads than here.

Hua Zhonghua glanced at the delicious dish that made him drool, and then looked at the intimacy of the two people. He was not the only one thinking about him. It seemed that the relationship between the men here and Xiaoyu was very natural and intimate. However, he thought about it. In Xiaoyu's previous life, there was absolutely no existence of these people, otherwise, he couldn't not know, so, where did these people come from? It's different from the momentum of ordinary people, the temperament of the absolute superior, and although the types are different, all of them are long hair!

Do you? A thought passed through the heart of the flower, and then he smiled secretly. How is it possible? How is this unscientific thing possible!

He Li and Meng Su set up the big table they had already made, while the others gathered their things, sorted out the yard in a blink of an eye, and then put the food on the big table.

Game, preserved meat, wild vegetables, fish just caught from the river, and some materials brought over, unexpectedly produced so many dishes, and flowers in flowers expressed surprise again.

"It smells good!" Sniffing his nose, Hua Dong ran out of the room in his coat, and came to the table along the fragrance that seemed to condense into a line in the air. Looking at the dishes on the table, his eyes suddenly flashed and said, "is this made by thirteen? Delicious! I said fish, with this skill, you can definitely open a restaurant!"

Hua Zhonghua, who smelled the fragrance and drooled, nodded repeatedly and said, "count me in, I'll take a share!"

Lingqingyu said with a smile, "you think so well. My thirteen won't be a cook."

"If I can make money, I don't mind." Shadow thirteen put the dishes on the table, looked at her sideways and smiled. It's no better here than there. Besides, Yan San is here, and it's not his turn to do close things. There's a place where he can help her. He really doesn't mind doing anything. He's done everything dirty before.

"I don't want it! My thirteen dishes belong to me alone!" Ling Qingyu hugged him around the waist, then bared his teeth to the flowers in the flowers and said, "you want to be beautiful!" Turning to Ying Shishi, he said, "don't believe them. The restaurant here is different from that over there!" How many relationships does it have to deal with to open a restaurant here, and the management mode of the employees below is different from that of thirteen. She doesn't want him to work so hard. Remembering that thirteen finally lost his life there, she doesn't want him to work hard, or she doesn't want all of them to work so hard.

"Let's get used to it first. It was said that we should go to Europe, America and Africa, and first travel around the world!" Glancing at the past one by one, Ling Qingyu said.

"It doesn't matter to me. Anyway, I'm used to being raised by you." Meng Su was the first to sit down and laughed. The others also sat down, took a bowl of rice, and didn't mention making money. Just now, it was not only Ying shisan who moved the idea. In fact, they all had ideas in their hearts. Just listening to Ling Qingyu, they were relieved. Yes, money, although they didn't earn as much as Ling Qingyu, they couldn't find a place to make money, but first of all, they had to live a comfortable life, As long as she feels happy, they listen to her.