The educated youth in their 70s are too delicate and soft, and the rough guy from the country blushe

Lin Qingqing looked at the man's tightly pursed lips and knew without asking that he must have heard everything.

Shen Mo took Lin Qingqing's hand, took the lunch box in her hand, intertwined his fingers with hers, and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

Lin Qingqing looked at this sullen man with a bit of laughter and tears.

Shen Mo didn't speak during the whole journey.

Lin Qingqing also deliberately pretended to be serious.

When she returned to the messy yard that had been demolished, Lin Qingqing suddenly discovered that most of the surrounding walls had been completed, and in the yard, the kitchen was basically ready.

Shen Mo moved out a bench, wiped it carefully, and then asked Lin Qingqing to sit on it.

Shen Mo: "Build the kitchen first, so you don't have to go to other places to cook."

Lin Qingqing nodded pretending not to care.

Shen Mo took out a lot of wood, carefully lit it, and used the fire to dry the stove that was covered in the kitchen.

Shen Mo moved his fingers, glanced at the little girl secretly, and then said: "This kitchen will probably be ready for use in two or three days."

Lin Qingqing wanted to tease Shen Mo and continued to hum absentmindedly.

Shen Mo moved a bench and a table, wiped them and placed them next to Lin Qingqing.

He also sat down.

Lin Qingqing put out the lunch boxes and opened them one by one.

The aroma of food instantly filled the entire yard.

Shen Mo had been working hard for a day, but he was already hungry.

Shen Mo looked at the little girl, who had carefully prepared dinner for him, and his depressed mood had improved by half.

Lin Qingqing secretly observed Shen Mo's expression, thinking that eating should not make him unhappy, and was about to explain.

Shen Mo slowly took out the

I took out two red notebooks, opened them and took a few glances.

Then he put it in his pocket very solemnly, then picked up the rice and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Of course what I was looking at was the marriage certificate.

Seeing that the little girl hadn't eaten, Shen Mo said in a muffled voice: "Let me look at the marriage certificate, so what if he has a few love letters in his hand!

You are my wife now and we are legal! "

Lin Qingqing suddenly felt dumbfounded. She also wanted to show her loyalty and tell Shen Mo herself.

I don't like Gao Zhihao at all now, it was all stupid things he did when he was young.

Unexpectedly, Shen Mo has already taken care of himself and comforted himself.

Lin Qingqing put two pieces of beef into Shen Mo's bowl: "Then don't be angry, okay?"

Shen Mo's voice was still a little muffled: "I'll try my best."

Lin Qingqing looked at the man's appearance and thought that she still needed to coax him.

Lin Qingqing never expected that Shen Mo would have such a cute side.

Lin Qingqing dragged the chair and leaned towards Shen Mo.

“Those love letters were written to my future husband, and there was no signature on them!

If you compare with Gao Zhihao, your facial features are better than his, and your figure is taller than his!

You earn more work points than him, and you can also hunt, making more money than him!

Can you stand with him and completely defeat him?

How could I leave such a good husband like you to fall in love with such a weak and unmanly person! "

Lin Qingqing dragged her cheeks and stared at Shen Mo with blinking eyes. A pair of clear and translucent eyes were filled with Shen Mo and could not accommodate anything else.

Shen Mo looked at the little girl's charming face in front of him, and he felt his throat

A little itchy: "Really?"