The married husband is a grandfather

Song Qingye told Chu Yu the secret of this space and the mysterious truth that he came from another world.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chu Yu would have doubted whether Song Qingye's brain was broken at the beginning. It wasn't that he didn't trust Song Qingye, but that this kind of thing was too mysterious. As a human being, it is natural to wonder if Song Qingye suffered from hysteria due to brain damage.

But Song Qingye brought him into this space, and he saw everything with his own eyes. Chu Yu had no choice but to believe that what Song Qingye said was true.

"So, the reason why I was able to wake up back then was because of this spiritual spring?"

Song Qingye nodded, "Well, otherwise you really think I'm a lucky star, and if I marry you, you'll get better immediately."

Chu Yu hugged him and nodded, "Well, you have always been a lucky star."

Since Song Qingye came to their house, their life has become better and better, and the people at the main house have not succeeded in taking advantage of it. If Song Qingye didn't feel that something was wrong, maybe Chu Qiu really married into Zheng Xiucai's house Thinking of Chu Chunni's fate, Chu Yu felt lucky that Chu Qiu was not married back then.

Song Qingye frowned when he heard the words, "Chu Yu, why is your mouth getting sweeter and sweeter recently, did you steal honey?"

Chu Yu shook his head, lowered his head and said to him, "I ate you."

Song Qingye's face became uncontrollably hot when he heard the words, and Chu Yu could actually talk about love.

"Cough... the ebony I put in the space before was watered by the spiritual spring, and its appearance has improved again. So I plan to buy good raw materials and put them in the space to warm them. Even if they are inferior, they will be treated by the spiritual spring. The hot spring breeds a good appearance."

Song Qingye hurriedly changed the subject and started talking about serious matters with Chu Yu.

Song Qingye's idea is good, so that they will get the maximum income at the minimum cost.

"Ah."

Chu Yu and Song Qingye stayed in the space for a while and then went out. After all, it was not too early. They were lying on the bed, and Chu Yu suddenly asked him: "What is it like in your place?"

Chu Yu was very interested in the place where Song Qingye was born and grew up. When he thought of Song Qingye, who was like a peacock, gradually growing into a boy, his heart softened completely.

"Well, the house is built very high, very strong, and the transportation is very convenient. It seems that the distance from here to Beijing can be reached in about an hour."

Rao Chu Yu was seldom angry, and there was a shocked expression on his face.

Candidates who go from here to Beijing to rush for the exam take several months to go slowly, but they arrived in about an hour.

"You think it's unbelievable, right? That's because we have a plane and can fly there."

Although Chu Yu didn't understand what an airplane was, he was shocked enough when he heard Song Qingye say that it flew over. Could it be that the people there had peerless martial arts?

Seeing Chu Yu's bewildered expression, Song Qingye couldn't help feeling cute and funny.

"A plane is a means of transportation. Although it can fly in the sky, it is not a form of martial arts or blessed with mana."

Although Chu Yu didn't understand, Song Qingye also explained the principle of the plane to him.He also told Chu Yu a lot of modern things, and the more Chu Yu listened, the more he felt that Song Qingye's previous world was really wonderful.

Because the two chatted too late, they got up late the next day. During the meal, Liu Ma gave them a playful look.

Song Qingye can assure you that Mama Liu's thoughts are definitely wrong.

Because Chu Yu already knew his secret, Song Qingye didn't shy away from Chu Yu anymore, and brought Chu Yu into the space, letting Chu Yu soak his hands well.

Chu Yu squatted in Lingquan and soaked his hands, which were slowly swept by an itching and heat. He knew that the flesh was recovering, so he didn't move.

Chu Yu suddenly remembered something, he turned his head to look at Song Qingye, and asked, "You didn't escape from that fire at all, but hid here, right?"

Song Qingye didn't expect Chu Yu to mention this matter again. He actually didn't want Chu Yu to think about it any more. After all, it wasn't a good memory. The fire felt the piercing pain of the cone.

Song Qingye didn't answer Chu Yu immediately, but Chu Yu already knew the answer, and then he saw Song Qingye nodded slowly, which seemed to be firmly nailed to his heart, causing him to sweat coldly.

Chu Yu subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but Song Qingye pressed his hand down, "Don't move."

Because of his actions, he was now very close to Chu Yu's face, and Song Qingye could clearly see the rolling emotions in Chu Yu's eyes.

Song Qingye's figure suddenly seemed to be frozen, his throat tightened, and that painful and depressive emotion rushed to his face, which was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"If... I insisted on staying that day... this kind of thing wouldn't have happened..."

Chu Yu's voice failed, Song Qingye suddenly raised his hand to hold Chu Yu's face, allowing him to meet his eyes.

"Chu Yu, don't blame yourself. I let you go that day. It has nothing to do with you. Besides, I'm fine. I have space, so I escaped a catastrophe. Don't think about it. If I don't have space, I will die in it." This kind of thing, if there is no such if, I will stand in front of you alive now."

As Song Qingye said, his brows and eyes softened, he lowered his head and rubbed his cheek against Chu Yu's, and then placed a kiss on his lips, the warm touch passed through the skin to Chu Yu's heart.

"Look, I'm still alive, I'm still warm, I can still touch you and kiss you."

When Chu Yu heard this, his eyes flickered, and he kissed Song Qingye's palm from the side.

"Ah."

His voice was a bit hoarse, Song Qingye could feel the indescribable emotions in his heart, and hugged Chu Yu distressedly.

Maybe the gods let him come to this world and live again, just to get acquainted, get to know each other, and fall in love with Chu Yu.

Thanks to the effect of the Lingquan, Chu Yu's hands have healed. Not only that, but the small scars left on his hands before have all disappeared. Even the old calluses from practicing arrows and farming all the year round are gone. His hands are slender and strong. , the joints were distinct, Song Qingye held it in his hand and looked through it fondly, and finally couldn't help but kiss a few times.

Chu Yu was caught off guard by Song Qingye's sudden movement, and his ears turned red instantly.

"You..." He was speechless, the place where Song Qingye kissed his fingertips seemed to be on fire, spreading along his fingertips to his heart. If Chu Yu lived in modern times, he would probably know that One word is just right to describe this situation.

It's called an arsonist.

Lu Xingshang sent someone to Qingyuzhai, and sent a letter to Song Qingye, which clearly stated the time and place of the caravan's trip, as well as some precautions.

After Song Qingye got the letter, he began to arrange the affairs of the tofu workshop and Qing Yuzhai. He and Chu Yu were away, so if something happened, they had to make arrangements.

It's not like the modern day where you can make a phone call and ask a few questions. In this ancient time with poor transportation, if something happens here, the letter is sent to him, and if he writes back, it is probably over.So he had to do a good job of planning.

Song Qingye explained and arranged the matter, and then greeted Wen Tingchun, asking him to take care of one or two, Wen Tingchun reassured him that nothing would happen without him, Song Qingye laughed and said that when he came back, he would make delicious food for Wen Tingchun, As soon as he heard that there was something delicious, he immediately rolled his eyebrows with a smile.

Song Qingye and Chu Qiu confessed that he and Chu Yu were going out for a while, so that he could study at home. Although Chu Qiu was reluctant to part with the two of them, he also knew that the two elder brothers were going out to do business, so he nodded obediently, expressing that he would be obedient and study hard. .

Song Qingye and Chu Yu prepared a lot of things and put them in the space, and went out without even a servant. Lu Xingshang was very surprised when he saw it. He thought that Chu Yu and Song Qingye would bring one or two servants with them. Waiting, but the two of them didn't, and their clothes were very neat, and they had the aura of people in the rivers and lakes.

Neither Song Qingye nor Chu Yu knew how to ride a horse, so before going out, the two of them went to learn. Chu Yu had no money at home and couldn't afford a donkey, so there was no chance to ride a horse. Song Qingye was in modern times and had no horse riding skills. Hobbies, of course, have no chance to get in touch.

Fortunately, both of them have good skills, so they can learn quickly, especially Chu Yu, who can easily control the horse in one morning, ride the horse and raise the whip, while Song Qingye can only start at a small pace.

The two rode a horse each, and they were not far or close behind the caravan. At first, Song Qingye was able to talk and laugh with Chu Yu, but later on, he couldn't do it anymore, because he was not used to riding a horse, and the inner thighs were worn out after riding for a long time. It hurts.

When they got to the resting place, Song Qingye not only felt pain in the inner thigh, but also felt uncomfortable in the waist and buttocks.

Regardless of the sideways glances of others, Chu Yu immediately hugged him off the horse. Song Qingye felt that this was a big shame, so he buried his head in Chu Yu's shoulder, covering his ears.

"Is Qingye okay?" Seeing Song Qingye's posture, Lu Xingshang was quite worried. After all, he is a young master who has never suffered. He must be very uncomfortable after riding a horse for so long without taking a rest.

Song Qingye raised his head from Chu Yu's shoulder when he heard the words, "It's okay, thank Master Lu for your concern, I haven't ridden a horse before, just get used to it in a few days."

"Don't be brave, just rest for a while."

Seeing that Song Qingye was not squeamish, Lu Xingshang couldn't help admiring him. If it was his younger brother, he would definitely make a fuss about riding in a carriage.

In the afternoon, we had to continue our journey, and we had to reach the town before dark, otherwise we would easily encounter bandits.

Chu Yu and Song Qingye found a corner and sat down. Chu Yu put Song Qingye on his lap, and rubbed his waist with his hands.

"Don't frown, I'm fine, I'll be alive and kicking again in the afternoon after drinking some Lingquan."

Song Qingye poked Chu Yu's tightly knit brows with his index finger, and Chu Yu nodded, "You drink."

Their location here is relatively remote, and everyone has winks and won't come over. In addition, Chu Yu blocked him, Song Qingye quietly got some spiritual spring from the space to drink, and soon Song Qingye felt that his waist was not sore My legs don't hurt anymore.

He stuffed his index finger into Chu Yu's mouth, "Drink some too."

Chu Yuhong stared at him with ears, sucking his index finger.