Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 339 Just Let Them Suffer
Guo Shibao couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

I haven't seen my younger brother crying for several days. The brothers thought that my younger brother had changed his sex, but they didn't expect that the crying bag was still crying. Compared with before, he cried louder and irritated his ears.

Guo Qibao hurriedly coaxed his younger brother, "Don't cry, don't cry, the officers and soldiers in the town have lost their minds, it's none of your business, why are you crying?" His subordinates secretly squeezed Guo Shibao.

Guo Shibao was in pain and wanted to cry even more.

But thinking of his second brother's lies, in order to try his best to cover up the lie, he could only aggrieved and said: "I was just scared."

I'm afraid even the little sister at home won't believe this, right?The brothers secretly looked at Qin Lu.

Seeing that Qin Lu didn't seem to care, he handed a clean handkerchief to Guo Shibao, "Wipe it clean and have a cup of tea."

Guo Shibao was so touched that even Brother Seven screwed him, only Brother Qin treated him well. Look at how clean the handkerchief is, it is smooth and comfortable when rubbed on his face.

He nodded obediently, held back his tears, and took the teacup to his mouth. Guo Erbao wanted to stop him, but Guo Shibao had already taken a sip.

Guo Shibao: Can I throw up?
He looked at Qin Lu quietly, seeing Qin Lu looking at him, he didn't dare to vomit, he could only swallow the bitter tea of ​​Coptis chinensis.

Guo Erbao's eyes were full of worry, "Well, no matter what, I just got to know each other once. Although what he did is not good, I can't let him die. Brother Qin, how can I prevent him from going crazy?"

Qin Lu casually said: "The more people around him care about him and tolerate him, then he will be more cheerful. It's best to rely on him in everything, don't stop him from doing anything, and try to help him."

The nine people kept it firmly in their hearts.

……

After the nine people left, Lin Anan walked into the room and saw that Qin Lu was cleaning the tea set. She glanced at the discarded tea leaves, slightly surprised, and sniffed, "What did you add to the tea leaves?"

Qin Lu hugged the young daughter-in-law, and chuckled softly in her ear, his low laughter was like the sound of a cello.

"You can't hide anything from you. They disturbed us, and I just punished them a little to make them suffer."

"You..." Lin Anan shook her head helplessly, "It's too bad."

"I'm not bad to you." His lips were close to Lin Anan's ear, Lin Anan's ear was tickled by his gentle breath, and he quickly pushed his head away, "I won't make trouble with you, please help me see, How is it written?"

Lin Anan unfolded the rice paper, with Qin Lu's name written on it.

Although there are only two characters, the horizontal and vertical strokes are quite regular, and it took a lot of thought to practice the strokes.

"Very good." Qin Lu praised generously.

Lin Anan became happy, "I want to write my own character."

Qin Lu looked at the well-behaved words, couldn't bear to hit the little daughter-in-law, and said against his will: "It's already very good, I think you will be able to have your own character and integrity soon."

Lin Anan stared at him suspiciously, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Qin Lu laughed awkwardly.

"Don't answer, just laugh, what do you mean?" Lin Anan said sullenly: "I know you lied to me! In fact, I also know that it hasn't been three or five years since I wanted to practice calligraphy and write my own words." It's basically impossible."

Qin Lu stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and massaged her fingers little by little with those big hands with well-defined joints, rubbing each of her knuckles, and said with some distress: "There is no need to work so hard, your hands will soon come out. Calloused."

The little daughter-in-law has tried too hard recently, which seems a little abnormal.

　Seventeen to ~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)