Crazy criticism for her!Disabled Master Qin pampers her and coaxes her

Chapter 87 Talking Hearts
They have only now sorted out a room that is suitable for sleeping. There are still several rooms that they need to sort out, otherwise so many of them will have to sleep in the house.

Grandpa Qin was an old man, so Qing Ling and Feng Mian naturally wouldn't let him do anything and let him go outside to chat with the old men and ladies. While Feng Mian was working, he couldn't help but said to Qing Ling: "I feel like our grandpa If this experience were to be found in a novel, he would definitely be the male protagonist."

Feng Mian doesn’t know much about Grandpa Qin’s experience. He can only learn a little from the browser’s introduction. He is not willing to talk about his experience all day long. Feng Mian’s understanding is very limited, but with only that few After a few words, Feng Mian could imagine how difficult it was for Grandpa Qin to go through this journey.

Qing Ling smiled and said, "Yes, that's why Mr. Zhou said before that he would like me to publish an autobiography."

"Really? Then why didn't it come out in the end?" Feng Mian looked at Qing Ling in surprise.

Qing Ling explained: "It's not like you don't know about him. Just keep the hurt and pain in your heart. Even I don't know much about it. How could he be willing to write it out?"

"Actually, I really want to read it. If Grandpa's story is really written, it will definitely inspire many people."

"Then you can only think about it, but..." Qing Ling paused, "We can ask grandpa to tell us more of his stories in the future, but it will only be for us. It is definitely impossible to publish a book. "

Later, Grandpa Qin really told them many stories about his youth, which also made Fengmian understand his grandfather and the difficulties of that era more deeply, and cherish today's life and the people around him more.

"I hope so. It's better to work quickly. We have to sleep here tonight."

They worked harder.

It gets dark faster in the mountains, and it gets dark after seven o'clock. By that time, Feng Mian and the others had already had dinner. Without the hustle and bustle of the big city, they didn't look at the electronic devices around them. After they had some free time, they suddenly didn't know. What did you do?

"Let's go out to eat." Qing Ling took Feng Mian's hand and walked across the road. The moonlight was bright, and when she looked up she could see the vast starry sky.

“You can’t see such a beautiful night view in the city.”

It should be said that what you see most in the city are all kinds of flashing neon lights. Only in places like mountain villages can you enjoy the quietest nights.

"Do you like it? If you like it, we will come back often." It's just that the old house needs to be renovated.

Feng Mian smiled.

"Okay, I'm not afraid of your jokes. My childhood dream is to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to live in seclusion. In spring, I can smell the fragrance of flowers, in summer, I can fish in the river, in autumn, I can see the mountains full of fruits, and in winter, I can listen to music under the eaves. Snow makes tea, and I particularly envy the ancients’ schedule.

But as I grow older, I realize that this kind of life is too difficult to achieve. Even what I just mentioned requires enough money to achieve, otherwise I will wait to starve to death.When I went to college, what I thought most about was to find a company to work in a down-to-earth manner after graduation, get more part-time jobs, and save more money. When I had [-] yuan, I would take my grandma back to the village to live my life. In ancient life, including now, I want to live in seclusion, but who would have thought that I would actually marry you. "

She smiled as she spoke, with tears in her eyes.

Falling in love with Qi Jun was the thing she regretted the most.

She sighed, "Don't you think I'm stupid for still thinking of retreating to the mountains and forests at this age?"

Qing Ling clasped his fingers with hers and said softly: "No, I'm glad you told me this. Everyone has their own way of living. Some people are born with a quiet nature and are suitable for the comfort zone. Some people are born with a quiet life. If you love taking risks and have a fighting spirit, there is nothing stupid about you.”

"What about you? What kind of life did you want to live when you were a child?"

Feng Mian looked at him curiously.

Qing Ling should be the kind of person who wants to control everything.

"I'll be next..." Qing Ling smiled, "Don't laugh at me if I tell you."

"I'm not going to laugh at you, just tell me." Qing Ling said, "When I was a child, I wanted to raise some kittens and puppies and become an architect."

"Ah?" Feng Mian was particularly surprised.

She didn't expect Qing Ling's ideas to be so inconsistent with his temperament.

She still felt that Qing Ling was more suitable to be a controller like CEO.

"You're... so unexpected."

Qing Ling smiled and said, "I think it's incredible myself."

Feng Mian no longer struggled with this issue. Compared to this, she was still more curious about what kind of cats and dogs Qing Ling wanted to raise when she was a child.

"Speaking of cats and dogs, I've always wanted to keep a large dog, but it's so expensive that I can't afford it myself. I just thought that a big dog like that would be cool when I take it out, and I can let it lie down in the winter. I hugged it on the bed so it wouldn’t get cold, hahahaha.”

Qing Ling had been listening to Feng Mian's words gently.

"Okay, let's get a big dog."

Feng Mian's laughter stopped suddenly and she looked at Qing Ling in surprise, "Huh? Are you serious?"

Feng Mian stopped and stared at Qing Ling. Qing Ling laughed, "Of course I'm serious. Could it be fake? Don't you like it? If you like it, just keep it."

"I like dogs, but it will be very troublesome to raise them. The two of us..."

Feng Mian was interrupted by Qing Ling before she finished speaking.

"It's okay, these are not important. When we go back, we will go see if there is a dog you like. Once you buy it, put it in the villa. Anyway, I am still a disabled person, so I will deal with things. I will still stay in the villa and have time to take care of it.”

Feng Mian wanted to say something more, but Qing Ling had already made up his mind, "Okay, it's decided. When we get back, let's go see if there are any dogs that are compatible."

Feng Mian was stunned but didn't interrupt.

After a while, she looked at Qing Ling and smiled, "Okay? Let's keep it. But in the short term, you will definitely spend more time raising dogs. If you can't stand it anymore, don't complain to me. .”

Qing Ling sneered, "What a joke, am I the kind of person who shrinks easily? I can take care of ten dogs, not to mention one dog."

Qing Ling didn't know that his ambitious and bold words had completely ceased the day after he took the dog back. He regretted all the big words and kept complaining about why he couldn't think of getting a dog.

Feng Mian naturally didn't know what Qing Ling was thinking later. She was a little helpless at Qing Ling's words, "What kind of strange adjectives are you using?"

The two of them walked hand in hand and walked into the distance. The moonlight shone on them and cast long shadows on them. The picture was beautiful.

Feng Mian suddenly wanted to freeze time at this moment forever.

After a while, she suddenly chuckled and said seriously: "Let's come back often in the future."

(End of this chapter)