When you reach the top of the mountain, the view suddenly opens up.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains are rolling like a winding dragon, and the trees are lush and green, as if they are wearing a layer of green dress.

The mountain stream flows among the rocks, making a clear and pleasant gurgling sound. The water is so clear that you can see the bottom, and the fish in the water swim happily, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to this peaceful scene.

Standing here, looking at the picturesque natural scenery, smelling the fragrance of grass in the air, my soul seems to have received a thorough baptism.

Su Qingqing stretched lazily, and somewhat understood why Mother Zheng had insisted on coming to the top of the mountain even though she was not feeling well.

The soul that has been tortured by illness for many years really needs to come here to heal.

Yu Xingye asked softly: "Baby, do you like it here?"

Su Qingqing thought about it and said honestly:

"It's nice here, but it's better for me to stay at home."

Yu Xingye chuckled and helped her straighten her coat.

"Well, I see."

Su Qingqing felt that he was holding back something bad, so she asked:

"Know what?"

Yu Xingye raised his eyebrows: "Now that I know, in addition to taking my baby to the banquet, I can also take my baby out for mountain climbing."

Su Qingqing was so angry that she grabbed his hand and bit it very hard.

Yu Xingye let Su Qingqing make a fuss without any resistance, just looked at her with a smile.

He didn't feel any pain at all, but he felt an itch from the base of his palm that spread through the blood to his heart and lingered for a long time.

Mother Zheng took out her cell phone and secretly took a picture of the scene.

She smiled and touched Zheng Yinqiu who was also holding a mobile phone, and said softly:

"Don't forget to send me the photos you took when you get back."

Zheng Yinqiu chuckled and made an "OK" gesture to his mother.

She took many secret photos of her uncle and Su Qingqing along the way.

At one point, just as she pressed the shutter button, her eyes met Yu Xingye's. Zheng Yinqiu was prepared to be scolded, but Yu Xingye naturally looked away as if he didn't see it, and continued to talk in a low voice with Su Qingqing.

This tacit attitude made her even bolder.

……

The group of four stayed on the top of the mountain for a long time. Seeing that they wanted to continue chatting, Yu Xingye touched Su Qingqing's cheek with some concern.

Sure enough, it was very cold.

He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go, it's windy on the mountain."

Zheng Yinqiu was in good health to begin with. Since her mother's health improved, she came to the top of the mountain not only every day, but also four or five times a week. She had long been accustomed to the howling wind on the top of the mountain.

Only Su Qingqing insisted on exercising every day, but she seldom went outside in the wind and sun. Yu Xingye was worried that she would catch a cold after being exposed to the sudden cold wind for such a long time.

Mother Zheng also reacted, and she quickly said:

"Let's go. There will be plenty of opportunities to play in the future. We don't mind wasting time now."

Su Qingqing didn't force it. She leaned into Yu Xingye's arms and chuckled:

"Okay, let's go home."

Mother Zheng liked to hear her say this. She smiled and said:

"I'll make you a double skin milk when you get home, but you have to drink the ginger soup before you can eat it."

The corners of Su Qingqing's mouth, which had just been raised, fell instantly, and Mother Zheng immediately turned her head away without giving her a chance to soften her heart.

“You must drink the ginger soup.”

Zheng Yinqiu also had a serious face, his eyes half-closed, looking around, but he didn't look at Su Qingqing.

"It's no use being a spoiled brat. You have to drink the ginger soup."

Looking at their fleeing backs, Yu Xingye smiled and kissed her puffy cheeks.

"Be good, baby, and listen to me."

Su Qingqing also knew that this was for her own good. She sighed resignedly and raised her hands to hold Yu Xingye's neck.

"Ask Xingxing to carry it on his back."

"it is good."

Yu Xingye gave her a very passionate kiss.

He licked the silver thread connecting their lips, put his arm around Su Qingqing, who was breathing softly, and with his other hand he took off his sports jacket and put it on Su Qingqing.

"Hold on tight, dear."

Su Qingqing blinked and obediently grasped the loose coat on her shoulders.

Yu Xingye turned around and squatted, lifting her legs with his hands. Su Qingqing followed his strength and lay on his back.

Su Qingqing adjusted her coat, and after wrapping Yu Xingye up, she lazily put her arms around his neck and put all her weight on him.

Yu Xingye waited until she stopped moving before standing up and walking down the mountain steadily.

The butler saw the two figures from a distance, and he whispered to the servant waiting beside him:

"Go tell Madam that Mr. Yu and Miss Su are back."

"Yes."

So when Yu Xingye walked into the living room, Su Qingqing had just got off him, and was greeted by a bowl of steaming ginger soup.

Zheng Yinqiu, who had just lost the game of rock-paper-scissors to his mother, had to bite the bullet and hand the ginger soup to Su Qingqing.

"Qingqing, the bowl is a little hot, be careful when you drink."

Without waiting for Su Qingqing to raise her hand, Yu Xingye took it.

Zheng Yinqiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Qingqing, drink slowly. I'll go see how my mother's double skin milk is doing."

Su Qingqing saw that she was about to run away again, and said helplessly: "Did you drink?"

"We all drank it." Zheng Yinqiu turned around and said, "Mom said that my uncle has a hot body and drinking ginger soup is not good for him. Only Qingqing didn't drink it."

This sentence directly cut off Su Qingqing's idea of ​​asking Yu Xingye to help her share the burden.

Su Qingqing smelled the spicy scent of the ginger soup and buried herself in Yu Xingye's arms in pain. She didn't sigh softly until the smell at the tip of her nose was replaced by the familiar agarwood.

Yu Xingye patted her back soothingly.

He knew everything that Su Qingqing hated, and Jiang was the best among them.

When he usually cooks, he always cuts the ginger into larger pieces and picks them out one by one after serving. Otherwise, if she sees that there is ginger in the dish, she will never eat a second bite of it.

As for why I won’t take a second bite.

Su Qingqing said: Of course I have to show my support for the dish my dear boyfriend has worked so hard to prepare.

Yu Xingye took a sip from the bowl, and when he felt the temperature was about right, he pinched the back of her neck and said softly:

"Be good, baby. I'll make you sweet and sour pork ribs tonight."

Su Qingqing said sullenly, "We also want to eat boiled fish."

"Okay, I'll make you a fruit cake after dinner."

Su Qingqing barely managed to muster the motivation to drink it.

She took a deep breath, took the ginger soup from Yu Xingye's hand, pinched her nose and drank it in one breath.

It is very much like the heroic posture of her father when he was young, standing on a box and drinking beer on the table.

She had just put down the bowl, and before her body could feel nauseous, the lemon candy stuffed into her mouth dispelled her discomfort.

Yu Xingye didn't pull his fingers out yet. He chuckled and touched Su Qingqing's white and neat teeth, and said softly:

"How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Su Qingqing shook her head.

She bit Yu Xingye's fingertips, moved the candy in her mouth to the other side, and said vaguely:

“When did you prepare the sugar?”

Yu Xingye licked his fingertips and said, "I always have some on me, baby, you can look for them."

Ever since he learned that Su Qingqing had fainted due to hypoglycemia in junior high school, Yu Xingye often carried with him a small umbrella and various candies.

Su Qingqing curled her lips and muttered softly:

“I found it but I can’t eat it.”

Yu Xingye laughed and coaxed her softly:

"We can make an exception today. You can eat as much as you find, baby."

Su Qingqing's eyes lit up instantly.

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