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Chapter 98 How about sleeping together?
Chapter 98 How about sleeping together?
Even though the carriage driven by Pei Qingshang was as fast as taking off from flat ground, when Simiaomiao and him arrived at Jing He's house, they were still a bit late.
At that time, the New Year's banquet in the village was over, and Jing He didn't know what kind of ridicule he had received at the banquet. When Simiaomiao and the others went, Jing He was standing alone in the yard sweeping the ashes of firecrackers that had been left during the day.
"Jing He!" Simiao Miao shouted, "We are late."
Jing He was overjoyed by the sound, and suddenly raised his head, only to see Simiao Miao sitting in a four-wheeled cart being pushed by Pei Qingshang.
The joy on his face froze for a moment, and he quickly dropped the broom and ran over: "Sister, what's wrong with you?!"
Simiaomiao was embarrassed to say that she kicked a stone like a football, she cleared her throat: "I accidentally got hurt, it doesn't matter."
She said it easily, but after hearing this, Jing He's eyes suddenly turned a little red, and then tears fell down.
"My sister and brother have helped me for many days, and I should confess something to you."
He choked and said, "Actually, I already knew that my parents passed away. They are no longer in this world. It's just that I still have extravagant hopes, but no matter how many times I make wishes to the land god, my parents will never come back."
Jing He wiped away tears with the back of his hand: "I didn't expect that my sister was injured today and wanted to come to help me. I am very grateful, but please take my sister back. Tonight is New Year's Eve, and you should have a reunited family."
Simiao Miao stretched out his hand, originally intending to gently touch the top of Jing He's head, but found that she was sitting in a wheelchair, and he could only touch Jing He's shoulder with his hand.
He is actually quite tall!
Simiaomiao withdrew his hand and comforted: "Since I have promised you, of course I have to help you fulfill your wish. Besides, Mr. Pei and I have persisted for several days. How can there be any reason to give up halfway?"
After finishing speaking, she nudged Pei Qingshang who was standing indifferently with her elbow: "Is that right, Mr. Pei?"
The luster in Pei Qingshang's cold eyes flowed, he looked down at Jing He crying, and said: "Er Lang shouldn't shed tears easily, wipe it clean."
Jing He trembled all over, and quickly wiped away his tears.
Pei Qingshang was always so strict!
Simiao Miao laughed dryly: "Master Pei is stern on the outside, but soft on the inside, Jing He don't take it too seriously. I think it's getting late now, shall we go worship God?"
Jing He lowered his head and said sullenly: "Because I thought you wouldn't come tonight, that's why I didn't follow the village chief when they went up the mountain. It might be too late."
Simiaomiao raised her head and looked at the small mountain nearby. She hurriedly said, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's chase after him, what if we miss worshiping God!"
She insisted again and again, Pei Qingshang didn't talk nonsense, and directly pushed her to turn the four-wheeler in a different direction, and walked outside.
Pei Qingshang took two steps, and when he turned his head and saw Jing He was still in a daze, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you still leading the way?"
Jing He hurried over as if waking up from a dream, "It's just ahead!"
Even though the mountain road was uneven, Pei Qingshang's technique was very steady, and Simiao Miao didn't feel the feeling of being separated from the soul of the person who was knocked over.
The mountains are cold and cold, and the trail is covered with accumulated snow on both sides.The scenery near and far is like being coated with a layer of mist by the cold wind of winter night, exuding a faint coolness.
Simiao Miao and the others followed Jing He, and their vision gradually widened. A shrine-like building stood among the trees.
At this time, the lights inside and outside the temple were not bright enough. Jing He ran in quickly to take a look around: "The village chief and the others seem to have gone down another mountain road to go home after they finished worshiping the gods."
Simiaomiao asked Pei Qingshang to push her closer to the ancestral temple. The area of the temple is not large, only one room wide.
In the center is a clay statue of a god, painted with colored paint. It is a kind old man with white hair and a childlike face. There are golden boys and jade girls on the left and right sides.
There is a plaque on the statue of the god, with four characters on it: Respond to requests.
There are some fresh tea cakes, melons and fruits and food on the enshrined table, and the pleasant smell of sandalwood is constantly wafting in. The village chief and the others should have left not long ago.
Although Jing He was a little lonely, he did not forget to comfort himself: "It's okay, I can't worship God this year, and it's the same when I come to worship next year."
Simiao Miao held Pei Qingshang's palm, but she didn't notice that Pei Qingshang who was standing beside him paused.
With the help of Pei Qingshang, she stood up and jumped into the temple with one foot. She didn't forget to ask, "Why do you have to worship with the village chief and others? Isn't it the same for you to worship yourself?"
Jing He explained: "But in the village, only the village head is the biggest, and the gods will only listen to him."
"This is fart!" Simiaomiao waved his sleeves wide: "There is no one bigger than me here. If gods can listen to a small village chief, they will naturally listen to me."
She still didn't forget to shake the hand she held tightly with Pei Qingshang: "Otherwise, the gods can listen to Master Pei."
Jing He opened his eyes wide in surprise, he looked at Pei Qingshang, and then remembered.
This adult is the gatekeeper, and he is indeed stronger than the village head.
Simiao Miao pointed to the futon: "Jing He, please worship God and make a wish."
Jing He quickly knelt down, clasped his hands together, and facing the statue of loving eyes, he whispered, "I hope next year at this time... I will eat enough and dress warmly!"
It's that simple?
Simiaomiao asked Pei Qingshang to support her and knelt on the futon, and she followed suit.
After thinking about it, she only cares about one thing the most: "I hope, I can get along well with Mr. Pei."
She added in her heart: And no longer reach the ending of disaster for the country!
Pei Qingshang's eyes darkened when he heard the words.
Simiaomiao dragged Pei Qingshang to stand up again, and she urged: "Master Pei, do you also worship God and make a wish?"
Pei Qingshang's jaw tightened, he supported Simiaomiao, but he did not agree: "I have no wish."
What a cruel man!
Simiao Miao muttered softly.
The three of them returned to Jinghe's house from the mountain, and it was almost Zishi.
Simiao Miao simply proposed to stay overnight at Jing He's house.
Jing He happily agreed to this: "I'll make the bed right away!"
Pei Qingshang only looked at Simiao Miao, raised his eyebrows, "Your Highness, are you sure you want to stay here for the night?"
Si Miaomiao sat on the wheelchair and beat her shoulders, she stretched her waist: "Yes, we have finished what we should do for Jing He, and we can leave tomorrow. Besides, I am sleepy, so let's stay overnight temporarily."
Pei Qingshang's thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
But soon, Simiaomiao knew what he wanted to say.
When she saw the only two beds in Jing He's house, she was taken aback: "Just two beds?!"
Jing He nodded unconsciously: "Yes, I'll sleep outside, and it will be fine for my brothers and sisters to sleep inside."
She turned her head to look at Pei Qingshang, who looked calm and unmoved.
No wonder he just confirmed if she really wanted to stay and sleep overnight.
Two people in one bed, can't they sleep together? !
Recently, I have had a little conflict with my life, and I feel like my emotions have been hurt, and I can't get up.Oh, but it's better to see you!I hope everyone can be happy every day!
It's still a day to ask for tickets, ask for tickets!This Friday should be the last pk, it's not far from the day when the update will explode.
(End of this chapter)
Even though the carriage driven by Pei Qingshang was as fast as taking off from flat ground, when Simiaomiao and him arrived at Jing He's house, they were still a bit late.
At that time, the New Year's banquet in the village was over, and Jing He didn't know what kind of ridicule he had received at the banquet. When Simiaomiao and the others went, Jing He was standing alone in the yard sweeping the ashes of firecrackers that had been left during the day.
"Jing He!" Simiao Miao shouted, "We are late."
Jing He was overjoyed by the sound, and suddenly raised his head, only to see Simiao Miao sitting in a four-wheeled cart being pushed by Pei Qingshang.
The joy on his face froze for a moment, and he quickly dropped the broom and ran over: "Sister, what's wrong with you?!"
Simiaomiao was embarrassed to say that she kicked a stone like a football, she cleared her throat: "I accidentally got hurt, it doesn't matter."
She said it easily, but after hearing this, Jing He's eyes suddenly turned a little red, and then tears fell down.
"My sister and brother have helped me for many days, and I should confess something to you."
He choked and said, "Actually, I already knew that my parents passed away. They are no longer in this world. It's just that I still have extravagant hopes, but no matter how many times I make wishes to the land god, my parents will never come back."
Jing He wiped away tears with the back of his hand: "I didn't expect that my sister was injured today and wanted to come to help me. I am very grateful, but please take my sister back. Tonight is New Year's Eve, and you should have a reunited family."
Simiao Miao stretched out his hand, originally intending to gently touch the top of Jing He's head, but found that she was sitting in a wheelchair, and he could only touch Jing He's shoulder with his hand.
He is actually quite tall!
Simiaomiao withdrew his hand and comforted: "Since I have promised you, of course I have to help you fulfill your wish. Besides, Mr. Pei and I have persisted for several days. How can there be any reason to give up halfway?"
After finishing speaking, she nudged Pei Qingshang who was standing indifferently with her elbow: "Is that right, Mr. Pei?"
The luster in Pei Qingshang's cold eyes flowed, he looked down at Jing He crying, and said: "Er Lang shouldn't shed tears easily, wipe it clean."
Jing He trembled all over, and quickly wiped away his tears.
Pei Qingshang was always so strict!
Simiao Miao laughed dryly: "Master Pei is stern on the outside, but soft on the inside, Jing He don't take it too seriously. I think it's getting late now, shall we go worship God?"
Jing He lowered his head and said sullenly: "Because I thought you wouldn't come tonight, that's why I didn't follow the village chief when they went up the mountain. It might be too late."
Simiaomiao raised her head and looked at the small mountain nearby. She hurriedly said, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's chase after him, what if we miss worshiping God!"
She insisted again and again, Pei Qingshang didn't talk nonsense, and directly pushed her to turn the four-wheeler in a different direction, and walked outside.
Pei Qingshang took two steps, and when he turned his head and saw Jing He was still in a daze, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you still leading the way?"
Jing He hurried over as if waking up from a dream, "It's just ahead!"
Even though the mountain road was uneven, Pei Qingshang's technique was very steady, and Simiao Miao didn't feel the feeling of being separated from the soul of the person who was knocked over.
The mountains are cold and cold, and the trail is covered with accumulated snow on both sides.The scenery near and far is like being coated with a layer of mist by the cold wind of winter night, exuding a faint coolness.
Simiao Miao and the others followed Jing He, and their vision gradually widened. A shrine-like building stood among the trees.
At this time, the lights inside and outside the temple were not bright enough. Jing He ran in quickly to take a look around: "The village chief and the others seem to have gone down another mountain road to go home after they finished worshiping the gods."
Simiaomiao asked Pei Qingshang to push her closer to the ancestral temple. The area of the temple is not large, only one room wide.
In the center is a clay statue of a god, painted with colored paint. It is a kind old man with white hair and a childlike face. There are golden boys and jade girls on the left and right sides.
There is a plaque on the statue of the god, with four characters on it: Respond to requests.
There are some fresh tea cakes, melons and fruits and food on the enshrined table, and the pleasant smell of sandalwood is constantly wafting in. The village chief and the others should have left not long ago.
Although Jing He was a little lonely, he did not forget to comfort himself: "It's okay, I can't worship God this year, and it's the same when I come to worship next year."
Simiao Miao held Pei Qingshang's palm, but she didn't notice that Pei Qingshang who was standing beside him paused.
With the help of Pei Qingshang, she stood up and jumped into the temple with one foot. She didn't forget to ask, "Why do you have to worship with the village chief and others? Isn't it the same for you to worship yourself?"
Jing He explained: "But in the village, only the village head is the biggest, and the gods will only listen to him."
"This is fart!" Simiaomiao waved his sleeves wide: "There is no one bigger than me here. If gods can listen to a small village chief, they will naturally listen to me."
She still didn't forget to shake the hand she held tightly with Pei Qingshang: "Otherwise, the gods can listen to Master Pei."
Jing He opened his eyes wide in surprise, he looked at Pei Qingshang, and then remembered.
This adult is the gatekeeper, and he is indeed stronger than the village head.
Simiao Miao pointed to the futon: "Jing He, please worship God and make a wish."
Jing He quickly knelt down, clasped his hands together, and facing the statue of loving eyes, he whispered, "I hope next year at this time... I will eat enough and dress warmly!"
It's that simple?
Simiaomiao asked Pei Qingshang to support her and knelt on the futon, and she followed suit.
After thinking about it, she only cares about one thing the most: "I hope, I can get along well with Mr. Pei."
She added in her heart: And no longer reach the ending of disaster for the country!
Pei Qingshang's eyes darkened when he heard the words.
Simiaomiao dragged Pei Qingshang to stand up again, and she urged: "Master Pei, do you also worship God and make a wish?"
Pei Qingshang's jaw tightened, he supported Simiaomiao, but he did not agree: "I have no wish."
What a cruel man!
Simiao Miao muttered softly.
The three of them returned to Jinghe's house from the mountain, and it was almost Zishi.
Simiao Miao simply proposed to stay overnight at Jing He's house.
Jing He happily agreed to this: "I'll make the bed right away!"
Pei Qingshang only looked at Simiao Miao, raised his eyebrows, "Your Highness, are you sure you want to stay here for the night?"
Si Miaomiao sat on the wheelchair and beat her shoulders, she stretched her waist: "Yes, we have finished what we should do for Jing He, and we can leave tomorrow. Besides, I am sleepy, so let's stay overnight temporarily."
Pei Qingshang's thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
But soon, Simiaomiao knew what he wanted to say.
When she saw the only two beds in Jing He's house, she was taken aback: "Just two beds?!"
Jing He nodded unconsciously: "Yes, I'll sleep outside, and it will be fine for my brothers and sisters to sleep inside."
She turned her head to look at Pei Qingshang, who looked calm and unmoved.
No wonder he just confirmed if she really wanted to stay and sleep overnight.
Two people in one bed, can't they sleep together? !
Recently, I have had a little conflict with my life, and I feel like my emotions have been hurt, and I can't get up.Oh, but it's better to see you!I hope everyone can be happy every day!
It's still a day to ask for tickets, ask for tickets!This Friday should be the last pk, it's not far from the day when the update will explode.
(End of this chapter)
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