You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 944 The reason
Ying Yu hastily promised: "I'll wear it tomorrow. I'll put on ten or eight pieces. I'm afraid of the cold, especially the cold. If I don't have the undershirt made by Qingqing, I won't be able to survive this winter."

Wen Qing'er wanted to laugh, but she held back: "Don't think I'm wordy, I've heard Shi Yuan say that when I was young, I used to march with my father-in-law every day, and practiced martial arts in a hurry. , and suffered quite a few injuries on the battlefield.”

"I can't see it now, but you will suffer when you get older. Haven't you seen Guanshi Wei? When you encounter some rainy weather, your leg hurts. Do you want to try it?"

"Now I pretend every year that I have an old disease in my leg, just to rest for a month longer. I really have an old disease in the future, and I have to rest if I don't want to."

If someone else said this, Ying Yu might not even think about it. He has always had his own ideas, but this was said by Wen Qinger, and Ying Yu could listen to it because he was aware of his own. Not right.

"I know I was wrong, and I will never dare not to cherish my body in the future. Don't be angry, Qingqing. I will buy more clothes from tomorrow on."

After Ying Yu said this, Wen Qing'er showed a smile: "Okay, I've been busy and hungry for a day, go to the banquet, I don't have that kind of luck, come back to me after eating You can talk about it, and there is really nothing to say about my mother's craftsmanship."

Ying Yu hugged Wen Qing'er and smiled: "Mother's craftsmanship is really nothing to say, and Qingqing ate too much. I'm really afraid that it will turn into a Hongmen feast after a while. He said that I am usually hungry for our Qingqing, so I won't give it to you." Let's eat, let Qingqing be hungry."

"Sir, don't talk about it." Wen Qing'er's face was a little reddish, she used to have this problem, every time she encountered something she liked, she would not feel full, and she had to wait until she finished eating to feel full up.

Can this be her fault?I can only blame the food for being so delicious. If I miss a bite, I will regret it for several days.

The two of them talked intimately next to each other, and Wen Qing'er drove Ying Yu to the banquet: "Go quickly, my third uncle has been talking about you for a long time, and I don't usually meet anyone who can drink with him happily." , and waiting for you."

"But don't really drink too much, lest you feel uncomfortable at night, and I can't take care of you when I'm sick."

Ying Yu repeatedly responded, but she didn't know that it was inappropriate to go, so she had to go out step by step, and she didn't forget to instruct the servant girl to eat a little light porridge and rice before letting Wen Qing'er sleep. .

Wen Qing'er was fine, so the banquet was quite lively, but it was Lin Qiyan, the uncle who was quick to talk, saying that Wen Qing'er was too embarrassed to use garlic and white meat on weekdays, for fear that Ying Yu would be smoked, so she went back to her mother's house before going back to her mother's house. back.

It was only now that Ying Yu knew the inside story, and he felt strange in his heart. He had to talk about Qingqing when he went back. This is the old couple's fault. It's too late for him to love, so how could he dislike him.

Besides, on weekdays, he socialized with his colleagues by himself, so it was inevitable that he drank too much wine, and the taste was not very good when he went back, no, and he didn't see his relatives dislike him.

"Please don't worry, uncle and mother. Qingqing is really too cautious about this matter, but I didn't care enough. I will order the small kitchen to cook this dish in the future. I don't think it will make Qingqing hungry. "

Ying Yu was a little embarrassed, and punished himself with three glasses of wine first. After the three glasses of boiling wine were poured down, the corners of his eyes became red from the smoke.

(End of this chapter)