Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

"When is it now, why is it raining suddenly?"

Qiao Ansheng's heart trembled, and then immediately thought that the heavy rain she saw in the news today would cause geological disasters such as mudslides, and she was still vowing that it would not rain in such a sunny day.

Now, it's true.

She tightened Qin Yanchen's sleeves a little nervously, her voice was very small, her face wrinkled: "Will we also encounter mudslides?"

If she really encounters a mudslide, as she is now, let alone fighting Qin Yanchen out of the pile of rocks, she wouldn't need Qin Yanchen to pick her out of the pile of rocks to thank God.

"Will not."

The man didn't have as many worries as her, helped her pin the hair on the sideburns behind her ears, and tried the temperature on her forehead.

Qiao Ansheng looked around, "Then where is this again?"

Qiao Ansheng followed the wooden window and began to look around. The stones used to build the walls around the windows were all dark, obviously very old.

The entire surrounding walls are mottled.

And in the center of the room is burning a pile of wood, the fire is very strong, from time to time there are sparks bursting out of the crackling fire, and a small iron pot is standing on the fire, which is gurgling and steaming.

The scent that attracted Qiao Ansheng to wake up came from that pot.

In the deep corner was a dilapidated wooden table. On the wooden table was lit a red candle, and the candlelight seemed to flicker with the storm outside the window.

As a result, the light in the house is also shaking,

Apart from that, there is nothing else in the house, it is pitiful, and tells of the age of the house everywhere.

Qin Yanchen pulled up the colorful quilt on her body, pulled a pillow cushion behind her, walked to the side of the fire, filled it with a little hot water, and put it in her hands: "The forest ranger stays. The place."

The place where the two fell in the afternoon was a river beach.

After Qiao Ansheng passed out, Qin Yanchen wanted to take her to a stop on the river beach for a while, looking for rescue, but the signal in this mountain was too weak.

Just when he tried to make a call, he was shocked that there were dark clouds all over the sky, the sky was dim, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the signal was not even a little bit gone.

And seeing this torrential rain come suddenly and violently, if such a violent rainstorm stays here, you may not be submerged by the high tide river.

Qin Yanchen had to hold the person first and walked up the river beach.

Fortunately, the heavy rain has been brewing and has not fallen.

But Qin Yanchen walked up the river all the way, but he found a hut where the forest rangers rested. Until they entered the house, the rain poured over the earth.

"In other words, you kept holding me here?"

Qiao Ansheng looked at the man with a vague outline in the twilight, and just carried herself so far, her nose was sour: "Isn't you tired?"

Qiao Ansheng was full of guilt and blamed herself at the same time. She lowered her head. If it weren't for her uselessness, it wouldn't hurt Qin Yanchen to stay with her in such a shabby place.

"I always seem to be causing you trouble, just like your burden..."

She hadn't finished her guilty words, Qin Yanchen had already pressed her chin and kissed her.

The kiss this time was softer than when the two first fell off the cliff. Qiao Ansheng only felt that he was going to be drowned by his gentleness.

For a long time, when the man let go of her, she forgot to breathe, her face flushed.

"Fool, breathe..."

Qin Yanchen squeezed her nose, buried his head between Qiao Ansheng's shoulders and neck, smelling the elegant light scent of her.

The man's hair is very soft, rubbing against Qiao Ansheng's neck, itchy.

Qiao Ansheng put his arms around his neck with his backhand, and put his five fingers in his hair. The tight posture gave each other a warm feeling.

There was a storm outside, but a peaceful atmosphere rose in the dim candlelight inside the house.

"You have never been a burden, you are my baby..."

He embraced Qiao Ansheng's thin butterfly bones with both hands: "Because you are by my side, you are threatened like this."

The man’s voice was dull and heard from Qiao Ansheng’s ears. Qiao Ansheng frowned when he heard that his mood was not right. When he was about to speak, he heard the man continue to say: "I won’t do anything like this again. Let it happen a second time."

After all, he was careless. He didn't expect that some people would really dare to threaten Qiao Ansheng's life.

A trace of tyranny flashed through Qin Yanchen's eyes. After he went out this time, he would definitely make those people pay the price!

"Grumbling..."

Just when Qin Yanchen was thinking, someone's stomach cried out of time.

Qin Yanchen was stunned for a moment. When he raised his head, he realized that the noise came from Qiao Ansheng's stomach. He was taken aback, and he reacted immediately and gave a soft laugh.

The dim light added a touch of softness to the man's always cold silhouette.

Qiao Ansheng was embarrassed and buried his head in his arms again, leaving Qin Yanchen with a red ear and neck. Qin Yanchen pulled the person out of his arms:

"hungry?"

With a smile in his voice, after making Qiao Ansheng sit firmly, he walked to the fire and folded back a bowl full of warm things.

"I'll just have some, eh?"

Although the small house is small, it has all the five internal organs and canned rice compressed biscuits. Qin Yanchen turned out a few cans of beef and grabbed a few handfuls of rice before he barely boiled it into something that can be preserved.

He didn't use the bowls and chopsticks in the room. The bowls were made of canned beef heads. The chopsticks were made of small wooden sticks, sharpened and scalded with hot water for a long time before they were used by Qiao Ansheng.

The porridge was very hot, and Qin Yanchen stirred it carefully with chopsticks while gently blowing the heat on it, trying to make the porridge cool down.

He was stirring, and inadvertently caught Qiao Ansheng's green eyes from hunger. He couldn't help but blew it at the end before handing it to Qiao Ansheng.

"Drink slowly, be careful..."

Qiao Ansheng vomited up everything he ate in the morning, and fell asleep for a long time in the afternoon. At night, he was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back.

After taking the porridge, some gobbled it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

A bowl of porridge was off my stomach, and the heat was in the air. Although there was a cold breeze outside, the firewood in the house was burning hot, and the hot porridge was added to my stomach.

Qiao Ansheng was already hot with sweat on his forehead.

Qin Yanchen saw that her pale complexion finally turned ruddy again, and even the corners of her mouth became a little pink. He stretched out his fingertips and erased the grains of rice at the corners of her mouth.