Marrying Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, why are you crying?

Chapter 39: Porridge in the morning is not as good as wine in the middle of the night
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Before traveling through Douluo.

Qin Wushuang died and traveled to Douluo Continent because he stayed up late and drank, resulting in a perforated stomach that was not rescued in time.

So he was later.

I have always believed that wine late at night is not as good as porridge in the morning.

In the last life, when Qin Wushuang often saw Bibi Dong drinking alone facing the night sky, he found this porridge shop in Wuhun City that was only open in the morning.

At that time, Qin Wushuang directly gave the not-so-old boss a large sum of gold soul coins, asking him to open the business at night even if there were no customers.

The purpose is just so that he can buy a bowl of hot porridge at any time.

Now I am here again after many years.

Qin Wushuang did not expect that the boss had always kept his promise and was still fulfilling the original agreement even though he had not been here for many years.

Pushing open the door, Bibi Dong walked in.

Qin Wushuang followed after a moment of silence.

Neither of them deliberately lowered their steps, and naturally they quickly attracted the attention of the old shopkeeper who was taking a nap on the counter.

He quickly looked up.

When he saw it was Bibi Dong, he was slightly disappointed and lazily laid his head down again.

"Girl, this is a porridge shop. If you want to buy wine, go somewhere else."

The old shopkeeper's voice was weak and he was really old.

"I'm just here to buy porridge."

Bibi Dong said something and walked straight to a table by the window.

At this moment, someone else came out of the back kitchen.

It's an old woman.

Qin Wushuang recognized her. She was the wife of the old shopkeeper, a passionate woman with good eyes and a good memory.

Sure enough, the old woman just glanced here and was stunned on the spot.

Then, she hurriedly wiped her palms with her apron, and then hurriedly said hello,
  "Guest...guest...you are here..."

Qin Wushuang gave a complicated smile, nodded, and walked to sit opposite Bibi Dong.

"What guest?"

The old shopkeeper's vague voice came from behind the counter again,
  "We are a small porridge shop, where do these customers come from in the middle of the night?"

"Just... even if there is one... he... he hasn't been here for a long time..."

"I don't know if my old man will be able to see that distinguished guest again until he dies. I really want to ask him again if he has found his sweetheart."

Qin Wushuang made a move, and his expression instantly turned bitter.

He looked towards the counter, where he could still vaguely see the gray hair of the old shopkeeper.

But that's where it is.

In the previous life, Qin Wushuang would swear to the shopkeeper many times while waiting for the proprietress to make porridge.

"Old shopkeeper, my sweetheart looks like a fairy."

"Old shopkeeper, I really love her to death. I will definitely catch her and protect her."

"Old shopkeeper, if you don't die later, you will have to eat my wife and I's wedding wine."

"Old shopkeeper, I...may not come here again..."

Thinking, thinking,

Qin Wushuang felt extremely bitter in his heart.

In his last life, he still couldn't let the old shopkeeper enjoy his wedding wine.

Listening to the nagging of the old shopkeeper.

Bibi Dong looked at Qin Wu with a smile in his eyes,
  "I heard you talk about this porridge shop, and I always remember it in my heart. I also really want to come and see the couple you mentioned who grew up together and bickered all their lives."

"But you never came with him even once."

Qin Wushuang looked at her coldly.

He has come here many times to buy porridge, but he has never been able to bring Bibi Dong here.

Every time she was either busy with official duties or trying to avoid it, thinking it was boring to come to see an ordinary couple.

"But didn't I come with you now?"

Bibi Dong wanted to hold Qin Wushuang's hand, but he mercilessly avoided her.

"late."

"It doesn't make any sense anymore."

After that, he stood up and was about to walk out.

"Old man, are you confused? Why don't you get up quickly and see who is coming?"

At this time, the old woman had quickly come behind the counter, raised her hand and slapped him. The old shopkeeper ouched.

"You crazy bitch, you might as well just slap me to death."

"Old man, why don't you get up quickly and see who is coming."

The old woman cursed angrily.

The old shopkeeper stood up slowly while rubbing his head.

He saw Qin Wushuang walking out.

He was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and then asked uncertainly,

"Your... distinguished guest..."

Qin Wushuang paused, and finally turned around and forced a smile,

"Old shopkeeper, long time no see."

"Ouch."

The old shopkeeper shouted,
  "It's really you."

With that said, he quickly walked around the counter and trotted towards Qin Wushuang tremblingly.

"Really...really..."

"What a distinguished guest..."

The old shopkeeper looked Qin Wushuang up and down and couldn't help but said,
  "No...not right..."

The old woman also came over and slapped the old shopkeeper again after hearing what she said.
  "The old thing is really dim-sighted. Who else could this be but a distinguished guest?"

"Old lady, I remember clearly that the distinguished guest has this facial features."

"It's not right...it's just wrong..."

The old shopkeeper did not give in this time, he still looked at Qin Wushuang and muttered softly.

"Old shopkeeper, what do you think is wrong with me?"

Qin Wushuang also became very interested.

Even Bibi Dong, who was sitting at the table and looked unhappy because Qin Wushuang left, also turned to look over.

"It's just not right."

The old shopkeeper looked at Qin Wushuang,
  "The distinguished guest loves to smile, and his eyes still have light, but he doesn't."

When Qin Wushuang heard this, his body trembled and he fell silent for a moment.

Even his arms that had been tucked under his sleeves couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Bibi Dong quickly turned around.

Already burst into tears.

Qin Wushuang used to be very sunny and loved to laugh, just like the big boy next door.

Always full of energy.

Always confident and positive.

But, I don’t know since when, he stopped laughing.

He also became taciturn.

Yes, it seems to be that time...

Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled, and her delicate face turned pale again.

that time.

She thought of Yu Xiaogang again at night.

Her inner melancholy was difficult to resolve, so she could only drink to relieve her sorrow.

But the distance between the Pope's Palace and the side hall was not far, and Qin Wushuang could see her pouring a drink by herself as long as she paid a little attention.

So not long after, Qin Wushuang walked into the Pope's Palace holding a bowl of hot porridge.

He admonished himself in an insinuating way.

You must learn to forget, don’t trap yourself in past memories, and cherish the people in front of you.

But at that time, Bibi Dong only felt noisy.

She knocked over the porridge bowl and let Qin Wushuang go back to sleep.

He was also warned that his homework would be checked tomorrow.

Qin Wushuang didn't seem to expect that she would have such a big reaction.

But he didn't leave. On the contrary, he was very domineering and angry that time.

He took the wine directly from her hand and poured it all into his mouth.

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PS:
  Smoking less, drinking less, and living to 99
  (End of this chapter)