Chapter 32 Trivial warmth
This kind of issue he didn't need to think about before, because no matter how long he went out, she wouldn't care, let alone.
But before he left, Qin Lang felt a little reluctant in his heart for no reason, and he felt that he was not at ease to leave her alone at home.
"I will try my best to hurry. If it goes well, it will be about four days. If, um, it is not so smooth, maybe seven days."
"Then seven days," Su Jin said: "No matter what the result is, you must come back in seven days! It would be better if you can come back in three or four days. You can't stay in the mountains for too long during this season!"
Qin Lang nodded and smiled: "Okay, up to seven days."
Su Jin hooked her lips and said with a smile: "Then I'll prepare for you! Bring a thin quilt and go, as well as the straw sandals and shoes that have just been made. The straw sandals were also taught by Aunt Song, and they were not very good. But it can still be worn! By the way, I will help you configure some herbs and teach you how to use them. After bruises, chew it to stop bleeding and apply it. By the way, bring two cloth strips to make bandages! Fortunately, it is cold at the moment, There are no poisonous snakes, insects and ants, so it saves you trouble. It’s better to bring a pot of soju, two sips to warm up, but unfortunately we don’t have steamed buns tonight. Ping An’s family wants to have pickles, let him bring them A little pickle.”
Su Jin rambled, Qin Lang's expression became softer and softer, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he looked at her tenderly.
The little woman took the trouble to talk about these trivial things that were actually optional and completely unnecessary to him, but it made him feel warm in his heart.
trivial but warm.
Never has warmth flowed from the bottom of my heart.
He knew that the adoptive parents were good to him, but they had to take into account the feelings of the two brothers. How could they take care of him in small details?
Later, after returning to that house, he was all stupid, and he worked hard to show his ability wholeheartedly, trying to prove his ability, so that they could impress them, so that they could truly accept him, value him, and truly treat him as family!
Unfortunately, the cruel facts proved that it was just his wishful thinking and a joke! They had never looked at him in the eye, and in their eyes he was just a **** that was easy to use and could be sacrificed when it was time to sacrifice.
All he wanted was the warmth of his family, the warmth of a real home, but there was none! Never get it in a lifetime.
At this moment, he felt in a trance that the things he had been longing for but could not get seemed to be right in front of him and within reach.
The feeling in my heart can’t deceive people.
No one has ever cared about him so trivially.
"A Jin," Qin Lang suddenly held Su Jin's hand.
Su Jin was startled, "Huh?" He raised his eyes to look at him, and was a little puzzled by his bottomless black eyes: "What's wrong?"
"No, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, it's not difficult for me to survive in the mountains! You don't have to worry about me, just protect yourself at home! I—" Qin Lang was in a turbulent mood and wanted to say something to her He didn't know what to say when he said it in his throat, he held her hand and tightened it unconsciously, until Su Jin grimaced in pain and took a breath, he came back to his senses and quickly relaxed, guiltily whispered: "You Are you all right?"
Su Jin withdrew his hand and rubbed it, half-jokingly said: "It's alright, it's not broken! Talk well and talk, why are you so hard! Those two shrews can't eat me, don't worry."
Su Jin only thought that Qin Lang was nervous because he was worried that she would be bullied by Fang's Liu's, and smiled with a relaxed tone.
Qin Lang nodded, smiled, and his emotions slowly calmed down, and quickly glanced at Su Jin with complicated eyes.
Su Jin still prepared everything he could prepare for Qin Lang.
Because after the new kitchen was built, a lot of bamboo was cut from the bamboo forest of the Song family, and a lot of utensils were woven. There are also steamers for steaming buns and steamed buns. Packed, together with the solidly folded quilt, herbs, etc., for Qin Lang to pack in the back basket.
When the next day was dawn, Qin Lang got up lightly.
Su Jin's eyes also opened at that moment.
She was about to get up when Qin Lang, who had already turned around, suddenly turned around.
looked at each other, he smiled, turned around and put one hand on the quilt lightly, tucked the quilt for her, and said warmly, "It's still early, it's cold, don't get up."
"But—" Su Jin looked at him, feeling inexplicably a little sour and blocked.
She knew that she was still worried.
"Don't worry," Qin Lang smiled, his deep black eyes were as bright and pure as the stars in the night sky, his hand on the quilt tightened: "I will definitely come back safely, wait for me!"
Su Jin's eyes were sore, and a layer of water mist gradually filled his eyes. The water mist dispersed and covered his eyes. She tried hard to make her voice sound normal, and smiled reluctantly: "Then you must come back safely!"
Otherwise, she is alone and really doesn't know what to do. Here, she is the only one of her own, and she has long regarded him as her life in getting along with each other these days!
Just thinking about such terrifying consequences made her heart feel cold.
He could see the mist in her eyes clearly, shining like glass, dazzling and eye-catching, penetrating his eyes and piercing his heart.
Qin Lang suddenly leaned over and hugged her gently, lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her forehead: "Close your eyes, don't think about anything, just sleep well!"
Su Jinsheng was afraid that his tears would fall in the next second, so he closed his eyes subconsciously, but his heart was inexplicably calm at this moment, "Well, you must be careful!"
"rest assured!"
She seemed to hear the man chuckle in a low voice, and then she heard the footsteps of him walking out, and the slight movement in the direction of the kitchen.
Su Jin fell asleep again in a daze.
When she woke up, it was already very bright.
Dressed up and went to the kitchen. There was hot water in the pot on the stove, and there was a charcoal covered with a layer of white ash burning in the stove, exuding a slightly warm warmth.
She opened her hands and leaned forward subconsciously, and the warmth instantly spread from her palms to her whole body.
Relaxed, Su Jin smiled, the man became more and more meticulous.
The fire was rekindled, Su Jin rinsed his mouth and washed his face neatly, and simply cooked a bowl of gnocchi.
The hot gnocchi fell on his stomach, and the whole person felt relieved, and the heavy heart due to worry also relaxed a little.
Remembering that the swaddles, diapers, and small clothes that Aunt Song was going to make for her unborn grandson didn't seem to be finished yet, she planned to help Aunt Song in the past two days.
When a child is born, there are many and trivial things to prepare. When it comes to winter, there are even more things to prepare.
Aunt Song is getting old, and the Yu family is about to give birth. She can't move needles and needles. People in the countryside don't pay much attention to it. Although Su Jin's work is a little slower, she can still share a lot.
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