Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

During this week, at Lin Qiuran's grandmother's house, Zhao Qichen saw many things he hadn't seen before, and he was naturally in a good mood.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, Zhao Qichen felt comfortable physically and mentally. Moreover, when he was in the club, he had to conceal the relationship between the two at the beginning. Even after it was made public later, in order to avoid bad influence, he could only restrain himself.

And here, he can get close to Lin Qiuran anytime, anywhere, and can live together and sleep in the same bed. Even if he can't play games, he still enjoys such a life.

Last night, the two couldn't control their relationship when it was getting strong, and they didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn.

But when he fell asleep for a while, half of his dream was interrupted, and when he got up, he saw Lin Qiuran came out after taking a shower and wiping his hair.

"Today... I will take you to see my parents and my grandfather."

Zhao Qichen, who wanted to stay in bed again, immediately woke up when he heard these words, and rushed into the bathroom to wash up without hesitation.

The private car was parked at the entrance of the alley, Lin Qiuran supported her grandmother, Zhao Qichen held a bouquet in his hand, and followed the two carefully on the road.

There was no words on the way up the mountain. Compared to when they came, there were only the three of them in the private car, which also made Zhao Qichen heave a sigh of relief.

It can be seen that Lin Qiuran's heart is a little heavy. I heard from my grandmother that she came back a few years ago last time, and she was in a hurry. She has not seen her parents and grandfather for nearly ten years.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qichen couldn't help but want to raise his hand to smooth her long hair, but he hesitated for a while and retracted.

The mountain road was rugged, but fortunately it was not far away, and it was already daylight when they got off the car.

Zhao Qichen stretched his waist and looked at an old temple in front of him. He had never really seen this kind of temple before.

Although they didn't come late, there were already quite a few people gathered here.

In front of the temple is a large section of long ladders, where some men and women with children are sitting and resting.

Next to the temple, there is a very conspicuous old tree, which is as high as the temple. It is full of wooden boards and red ropes are hung on the boards.

Zhao Qichen once saw it on TV. This is a wishing tree. People write their wishes or prayers on wooden boards and throw them on the tree. Although I don't know if it is really useful, it is at least a comfort to my heart.

Lin Qiuran watched Zhao Qichen staring at the tree in a daze, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's getting late, let's go first."

Zhao Qichen regained his senses and nodded. After being with Lin Qiuran, it was the first time he saw her be so indifferent to him.

The inside of the temple was very quiet compared to the outside. I thought there would be a young monk in shabby clothes coming out to greet them, but it turned out that a young man in normal clothes came out.

"Is it Ran Ran? Long time no see."

Lin Qiuran froze for a moment, then nodded as if thinking of something.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Zhao Qichen who was next to him with some hesitation, and said slowly, "This is the boy in the photo."

Zhao Qichen thought for a while, and suddenly realized that this was his former fantasy rival in love.

But he wasn't so narrow-minded, and he mentioned it later only to divert Lin Qiuran's attention.

This man is quite similar to when he was a child, but now his eyebrows and eyes have become a little sharp, and he is still a little less handsome than himself.

The two looked at each other and nodded, and the man led them to the back of the temple.

There is a large room behind the temple, and there is no one there. Lin Qiuran hasn't come back for many years, and even forgot the location.

The man led them to a cabinet, nodded and left.

At that time, I obeyed my grandfather's words and arranged my parents and him together, and there was an empty seat next to them, which my grandmother prepared for me.

Seeing a few familiar names, Lin Qiuran couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up in her eyes, and the flowers in her hands trembled with her body.

Looking at everything in front of him, Zhao Qichen couldn't help being sad, but he still stood aside silently, and promised Lin Qiuran's parents in his heart that he would take good care of their daughter.

After leaving the temple, Lin Qiuran's eyes were a little red from crying, but after seeing his parents and grandfather, he felt much more relaxed.

"I'm going to the bathroom, Zai Zai, take care of grandma."

Zhao Qichen nodded, looking at Lin Qiuran's crying eyes, she really should go to the bathroom to tidy up.

In contrast, grandma seemed very calm, she just kept silent from the beginning to the end, and she still looked at Zhao Qichen kindly.

"Ran Ran is willing to bring you here, which means that she accepts you from the bottom of her heart. Grandma is so happy to see you like this."

Zhao Qichen smiled lightly, nodded again and again, saw that there were not many people around, and thought about helping grandma to rest for a while.

But who would have thought that the old lady was very energetic, so she dragged Zhao Qichen to a small window.

There are several bells hanging in front of the window, which jingle when the wind blows, and there is a small wooden box next to it. Grandma pointed to the wooden box and said, "You must come here to ask for a lottery. Grandma will see if you can get one." What a good sign."

As she spoke, she took out a coin and stuffed it in Zhao Qichen's hand, and pushed his back.

Zhao Qichen nodded, threw the coin in, and together with grandma, folded his hands together in front of his chest, and then took out the wooden stick from the small hole next to it.

He knew that this was a good sign, because it said Ji, but he knew all the characters below, but he couldn't understand them together.

Grandma looked at the sign in his hand, then looked at his confused expression, and immediately said with relief: "This is the sign, which means that all the pressure you had before will gradually be resolved because of the change in your mentality." , and there are noble people around to help."

Zhao Qichen looked at the wooden stick in his hand, and nodded hesitantly. Recently, his mentality has indeed changed a lot, and this noble person must be Lin Qiuran.

"Grandma, do you want one too?"

Unexpectedly, the old lady waved her hand, and said with an awkward face: "I am old, carefree all day long, and I have nothing to ask for."

Zhao Qichen nodded helplessly, but couldn't hold back the old lady, so he didn't say anything else.

While the two were talking, Lin Qiuran came over, and Zhao Qichen turned around and threw the lottery into another hole.

"Why have you been here for so long? Have you secretly chatted with your little friend?"

Seeing that Zhao Qichen was still eating vinegar, Lin Qiuran gave him a sudden look, and grabbed her grandmother's arm.

"Are you asking for a signature? How is it?"

Zhao Qichen straightened his clothes and said with a smile, "Grandma doesn't want to ask for it, but I asked for a good lottery, which is very accurate."

Lin Qiuran watched Zhao Qichen talking vividly, couldn't help smiling, rubbed his hands together and walked to the window.

"Then I'll sign it too."

Then he dropped the coin into the wooden box.