Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The two of them had nothing special to do in the next few days, other than wandering around, they just helped grandma handle various things at home.

The day before, Lin Qiuran insisted on dragging the sleeping Zhao Qichen to climb the mountain. The other party lay on the bed for a long time, until Lin Qiuran got sullen, and then slowly got up.

It was said that it was the highest mountain near this small town. The two rushed to the foot of the mountain in a private car early in the morning, and there were no people around.

Originally, Zhao Qichen stomped his feet and looked ready to go, but Lin Qiuran couldn't help but rushed to the top of the mountain.

But before he reached the halfway up the mountain, Zhao Qichen quickly waved his hands, saying that he couldn't move anymore.

Lin Qiuran couldn't help it, no matter how thin Zhao Qichen was, he was about 1.8 meters tall, so it was obviously unrealistic for her to carry it on his back.

So the two sat on the steps on the mountainside for nearly two hours, and Zhao Qichen was scolded by Lin Qiuran for two hours.

There were no stairs on this mountain before, and these stairs were built bit by bit by nearby residents.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiuran slapped Zhao Qichen on the forehead.

"You can't climb the stairs, so you couldn't even climb them if there were no stairs before!"

Zhao Qichen felt aggrieved, but he really sat down and refused to leave, so he nodded again and again.

"Sister Ran said..."

In the end, the two stood up and returned the same way. Lin Qiuran was not such a cautious person, so naturally he would not be angry with Zhao Qichen because of this incident.

I will be leaving in two days, Lin Qiuran looked at the busy grandma outside, and felt very uncomfortable.

Just as grandma felt that the family had become popular, they were about to leave.

Although she didn't say anything, Lin Qiuran could still see the disappointment in her eyes occasionally.

While Zhao Qichen was outside helping grandma with coolies, Lin Qiuran opened a drawer in the middle of the desk.

He took out a small delicate box and put it on the table.

The small wooden box contained the Buddhist beads that Lin Qiuran bought at the market at that time.

Most of the people in the small town are very simple, and there is no such thing as fake beads.

When I went to the temple on the mountain that day, Lin Qiuran took advantage of the time to go to the toilet, so he asked the master teacher in the temple to help him consecrate the light.

The old master saw that the little girl was cute, so he agreed without saying a word.

Lin Qiuran looked at the string of dark brown beads in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Today is Zhao Qichen's birthday, he probably forgot.

But Lin Qiuran counted with her fingers. This was Zhao Qichen's first birthday after the two got together, and she had to take it seriously.

Grandma heard that today is his birthday, so she laughed and clapped her hands and said, "Okay, okay, I will cook a big table of delicious dishes today, Ran Ran, don't forget to buy cakes for Xiaochen."

Lin Qiuran nodded quickly, seeing her grandmother's eyes turned into crescent moons.

Zhao Qichen helped grandma outside all afternoon, thinking maybe they were leaving soon, grandma let them do a lot of things they hadn't done.

Holding his waist, he walked into Lin Qiuran's bedroom, and saw that he was lying on the sofa reading a book.

Without even thinking about it, she closed the door and rushed forward. The book in Lin Qiuran's hand fell to the ground, and the pages flicked through a few pages before stopping.

"I'm almost exhausted...you still have the mood to read here."

Lin Qiuran looked at Zhao Qichen lying on her body like a bear, with his furry head tucked into her chest, rubbed her hard twice and said, "I'm tired and still have the mood to confess here. I don't think you're tired at all."

Zhao Qichen pouted and raised his head, looked at Lin Qiuran looking down at him, coughed dryly and stood up.

Lin Qiuran applauded in her heart when she saw him throwing herself on the bed suddenly, ready to fall into a deep sleep.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhao Qichen's snoring sound came out.

I don't know if it's because he's too tired or what, but sometimes Lin Qiuran really admires his sleep skills, he sleeps as soon as he says he sleeps, and won't get up when no one calls.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Qichen was suddenly disturbed by a phone call.

The horse monkey on the other side of the phone was still bluffing, and carefully questioned what the two of them had done these days, and whether they had brought gifts for themselves.

Zhao Qichen answered him in a daze, and when he was about to get impatient, Ma Hou said suddenly: "Boss, we are relieved to see you having such a good time."

Zhao Qichen couldn't help laughing when he heard his rare and serious words, and hung up after teasing each other a few words.

Looking at the room, it was dark and gloomy. There was no sign of Lin Qiuran, and the sky outside was almost dark.

Zhao Qichen got up and stretched his waist. He was a little dizzy from sleep. He went to the bathroom to wash his face before he became more awake.

As soon as I got out of the bathroom door, I saw Lin Qiuran sitting by the bed, looking at him with a smile: "Are you up? Come and eat."

Looking at her weird smile, Zhao Qichen was a little puzzled, but followed her downstairs.

"Wow, grandma, what day is it today, you made such a sumptuous meal!"

Zhao Qichen rubbed his hands and sat down at the dining table. Looking at the table full of food, he felt extremely happy.

Grandma came over with the last dish, took advantage of the situation and sat beside her, smiling helplessly.

"Xiaochen, I know you are usually busy, but why did you even forget your own birthday?"

"Birthday?"

Zhao Qichen took out his phone in a daze, looked at the date on it, and was in a daze for a moment.

He seems to have no idea about birthdays since he was a child. In his impression, Su Xinrui is busy every day, and he often doesn't see anyone for several days in a row.

Not to mention that on his birthday, he always gave the nanny a sum of money, asked her to prepare a good meal for herself, and then gave him a sum of money later, which sounds nice.

"Buy what you like, and ask your mother if you don't have enough."

Thinking back to so many years, the most memorable birthday in his memory was the year SOD was founded, and Mahou and the others gave him a big surprise.

A big birthday party, and a cake as big as it is now.

This is also the first time he realized that birthdays can be celebrated like this.

Looking at today again, Lin Qiuran and her grandmother were busy, and all the preparations they made were for their own birthday.

Lin Qiuran looked at Zhao Qichen sitting on the seat and bowed his head in silence for a moment, sitting next to him with some doubts.

"What's the matter? Is... don't you like it?"

Zhao Qichen lowered his head and shook, Lin Qiuran couldn't see his expression.

Suddenly, Lin Qiuran felt that she was hugged into her arms by a strong hug.

The embrace was so tight that she was a little out of breath, and Zhao Qichen's muffled voice was heard above her head.

"Thank you... thank you."

Lin Qiuran was taken aback, hearing Zhao Qichen's rare serious and deep voice, smiled knowingly, and hugged his waist.

The two hugged each other in this position for a while, until they heard grandma cough dryly at the side, then hurriedly let go.

Lin Qiuran felt that her face was a little hot, and looked at her grandma with a guilty conscience, and looked at them with a smile on her face. She quickly asked her to sit down, and said with a smile: "The dishes are all served, hurry up and eat."