Shen Qingqing frowned and felt not at ease. The place where the battle was taking place was in the south, about seven or eight hundred miles away from Ningyang County. Just traveling back and forth would take half a month, and he would have to find someone after arriving at the place. After all,
It takes a long time.
Mr. He obviously thought of this, and sighed: "I don't know if anyone has been found in my house. If they are found, it will save us some trouble."
"We can't wait any longer. Meng Yuan's soul has been floating outside for a long time. If we delay for a while, I'm afraid we won't be able to save him if we find someone."
Shen Qingqing took a breath and made up her mind: "I will pack my things tomorrow. If nothing happens, I can set off the day after tomorrow. I will ask my aunt to take care of the children."
He was worried that she would go out alone, so just as she was trying to persuade her, the door creaked open, and Meng Yuan walked in carrying two bags of medicine.
He looked at Meng Yuan and then at Shen Qingqing, "Should I help you apply the medicine, or should Brother Yuan do it?"
Meng Yuan put the medicine bag on the table, untied the knot, "I'll do it."
"Okay, then I will take the child to sleep over there." He walked to the bed and saw that Si Bao had fallen asleep on the pillow, San Bao was dozing off with drool, and the other two were still very energetic.
He bent down and picked up Sanbao, "Xuebao is already asleep, so I won't bother her anymore. Let Feng'er and Yu'er sleep with me. Come on, Feng'er gets out of bed and puts on her shoes."
Shen Qingqing rubbed Si Bao's red cheeks and began to help her take off her clothes and unbraid her hair.
In the middle, Si Bao woke up once, glanced at Shen Qingqing drowsily, chuckled twice, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"This silly boy."
Shen Qingqing laughed, covered her with the quilt, turned around and waved to Erbao, "Come here, Mom will help you untie the braid."
Meng Qiyun moved to her side obediently, her back straight. Shen Qingqing couldn't help but poke the ticklish flesh on her waist, and the little girl in her arms burst into giggles.
After laughing, he immediately got into the quilt with a red face and didn't even want to show his head.
Shen Qingqing smiled and rubbed her hair, "Go to sleep, mother won't scratch you anymore."
Turning around, I met the man's smiling eyes.
Shen Qingqing's heart beat hard, half out of surprise and the other half out of fright.
——She is still not used to having an extra man in the family.
Meng Yuan looked at her dazed and cute look, and felt as if he was being tickled by a feather. He was itching badly. He turned around in a panic and walked to the table, "Come here, I will help you apply the medicine."
Shen Qingqing put on her shoes and sat down opposite him obediently.
A gust of night wind poured into the room from the window, causing the kerosene lamp on the table to shake violently. As the light and shadow swayed, Meng Yuan seemed to see a drop of water slipping from her damp hair, passing through a piece of snow-white skin, and falling to the ground.
Enter the delicate collarbone.
His cheeks suddenly felt hot, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. The scene in his dream of her holding his neck and playing among the flowers appeared in his mind. The petals were as red as fire, making her exposed calves white.
Like snow...
Shen Qingqing caught a glimpse of his abnormal expression and asked doubtfully: "Are you hot?"
Can ghosts still feel heat?
Meng Yuan shook his head, suppressed the naughty thoughts in his heart, picked up the ground ointment on the table, and changed the subject: "Let me help you apply the medicine."
As he spoke, he rubbed some dark green ointment with his middle finger, walked up to her, bent down, placed his fingertips on the wound, and rubbed it back and forth in circles slowly and carefully.
"Does it hurt?" the man asked cautiously.
"It doesn't hurt."
Maybe the wound was too shallow, so she couldn't feel the pain at all. His fingertips were like the cool wind on a summer night kissing her forehead. It was cool, soft, and made her feel particularly comfortable.
After applying the ointment, Meng Yuan wiped his fingers clean, lowered his head and carefully wrapped the remaining ointment, and then the atmosphere became awkward again.
Their eyes met, and no one spoke.
Shen Qingqing supported her chin with one hand and clasped the edge of the table with the other. She hesitated for a long time and raised her eyebrows at him, "How about we two get acquainted again?"
It's okay to be embarrassed all the time, she prefers to take the initiative.
Meng Yuan's voice was still gentle and polite, "Okay, I wonder what Qingqing wants to know?"
"Let's not talk about things that we all know. Today we will talk about the concept of mate selection."
"The concept of mate selection?" Meng Yuan looked confused.
"It is a person's view and attitude towards his spouse. I have three requirements for my partner, one is that he has acceptable appearance, the other is that he has a dignified character, and the third is that he is loyal to his relationship."
Shen Qingqing met his eyes, "Can you do these three points?"
Meng Yuan nodded without hesitation, "Yes, Qingqing, I can do it."
"What about you? What do you want from your partner?"
Meng Yuan looked at her for a moment, and his voice was gentle and powerful: "What I want is you. Apart from you, I want nothing else."
Shen Qingqing was silent.
After a long while, he spoke with difficulty: "Meng Yuan, are you serious about your answer?"
Meng Yuan saw her looking at him with a complicated expression, and sounded a little panicked: "Did I say the wrong thing again?"
"It doesn't count." Shen Qingqing coughed lightly and asked him tentatively: "Have we known each other before?"
Only this situation can explain his inexplicable affection.
"No." Meng Yuan shook his head and nodded again, "I don't know how to explain it to you. In fact, even I don't know if it was a dream or something that really happened."
"In the days after I became a ghost, I kept wandering in the mountains and forests. I didn't know who I was, and I didn't know where I should go. As I was wandering, a voice suddenly came from my ears. He asked me where I should go.
Find the right person in the right place."
"I asked him where I should go and who I should look for, but he didn't answer me and kept laughing in my ear. When the laughter stopped, I suddenly landed in a farmyard."
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She is the most powerful girl I have ever seen."
"You also love beauty. You like to wear red skirts and red lipstick. You said that such bright colors match you best...I think so too."
He laughed softly and said, "You have a bad temper. You always quarrel and get angry with others, and sometimes you even fight with others. I can't hold you back, so I have to fight with you."
"You also like to tease me. If you insist on calling me wife, if I don't want to call you, you will pull my ears and threaten me with no food. If I call you, you will be happy all day long and hum while walking.
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"I like you like that very much, Qingqing, I really like you."
I like it so much that I want to live in a dream and never want to wake up.
I like to travel across thousands of mountains and rivers to find that trace of a figure that may not exist.
I like you so much that when I see you, the word "daughter-in-law" comes out of my mouth.
Shen Qingqing's eyes were sore and her heart was as soft as a pool of spring water. The scene Meng Yuan described was also the married life she expected.
The two of them laughed and joked together, and lived happily together till the end of their lives.
How nice.
It was so good that she couldn't believe that the Shen Qingqing in her dream was her.
"Meng Yuan, what if the person in the dream is me?" This chapter has been completed!