My very cool daughter-in-law

But the face is the same. Compared with the Sheng Xun who Xiaoqiu is more familiar with, the "Sheng Xun" in front of him still has some differences.

That slight difference is mainly due to age.

Even though Xiaoqiu is a ghost, his perception of the outside world has become more and more dull with the years of being a ghost, and he has forgotten many things about being a human during the long years of being a ghost.

But no matter how dull his senses are, no matter how the world changes, he can at least tell the difference—the era he is more familiar with Sheng Xun living in is different from the current one.

The ages of Sheng Xun and "Sheng Xun" are also different.

Young people who always need ghosts to worry about in their daily life are just in their early twenties, and after the beginning of autumn this year, they are still under 22 years old, and they are still under the legal marriage age.

The "Sheng Xun" who has the same set of facial features in front of him is already an out-and-out young man. He may not be thirty yet, but he must be over twenty-five.

The line of his jaw is more distinct and neat, and his clothes are thick and heavy, but his figure is tall and straight, and the beautiful outline covered under it can be seen.

When this "Sheng Xun" was being funny, he was a little more open than the young Sheng Xun. He seemed to be very confident in front of Xiao Qiu, and his speech and behavior carried the presumptuousness of knowing that he would be pampered.

But when "Sheng Xun" restrained the smile he always had when facing Xiaoqiu, and looked sideways at people, the more down-to-earth sense of calm brought about by being a few years older was revealed.

Even sank a bit of oppression.

"...Why are you here?"

It was the fast-talking young man who was talking to "Sheng Xun" again, his tone was still not very good, but compared to when he was talking to Xiao Qiu before, this attitude seemed to have been intentionally restrained.

He also lowered his head very reluctantly.

The other person who was hit by "Sheng Xun" with a red date also let go of his hand that was touching the weapon, and hung his hands in front of him where others could see them.

He tried his best to beautify his words, but his tone was still firm and authentic: "Today is our first happy event in the new year, and the whole family attaches great importance to it. On such a happy day, I don't think the young commander will make things difficult for us." , we stayed here just to know why the young marshal didn't stay in the front hall to meet guests and have a drink, but instead came to the inner courtyard of our house."

Marshal.

Xiao Qiu tilted his head because of the term, and he stared at "Sheng Xun", who was standing one step in front of him, blocking him intentionally or unintentionally.

As if sensing his gaze, "Sheng Xun" suddenly turned around, looked at him and smiled again.

The man put on a smile again before he said: "Because there is no one I want to see in the front hall."

"..."

"..."

The expressions of the two young men were as if they had been hit hard by something in an instant.

First look at the designated person and smile, and then emphasize that there is no one you want to see in the front hall. The implication is that the person you want to see is the person in front of you, and it is fair to show that the relationship between the two is not normal?

This is probably an era when homosexuality is not uncommon, but generally no one dares to be so upright.

The two young people were shocked by "Sheng Xun"'s candid speech, and they didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, the one who spoke more appropriately said again: "But this is the inner courtyard of our family after all. As a guest, the young commander is also a foreign visitor. It is really rude for outsiders to go deep into the inner courtyard."

"Excuse me for my poor eyesight." "Sheng Xun" said calmly, "I didn't expect that such a yard is close to the firewood house, and it is far away from other places where people can live. Thousands of miles, but you can still be rowed to the 'inner courtyard'."

As he spoke, the young marshal raised a hand, and he drew a line in the air.

"I'm sorry." He said, "According to the division method of the inner courtyard, how many inches of your residence is the 'outer courtyard'?"

The two young men shut their mouths together again.

After a while, the quick-talking young man muttered in a low voice: "There's no other way, who made him..."

The word at the end swallowed in his throat, and he spoke very vaguely, Xiaoqiu couldn't catch it.

But he saw "Sheng Xun"'s face turned cold.

what is heXiaoqiu was confused by what he didn't hear clearly. He vaguely felt that he should know what that word was, and it was what he heard almost every day for a long time.

It will come from the mouths of different people, be uttered in various tones and tones, and in the end, it will follow like a shadow and be firmly engraved in his bone marrow like a brand.

...but what is it?

He who is still alive must remember.

But Xiaoqiu, who had been dead for too long, forgot about it.

So he could only be full of confusion, watching the expressions of the two young people change after "Sheng Xun" completely turned cold.

The two finally bowed their heads and apologized again, and finally stopped staying here, and quickly disappeared.

"I will bully you." "Sheng Xun" said this while frowning, and took off his cloak, and carefully covered the warm clothes on the thinly clothed body in front of him, "Just now they I was so angry that I almost forgot to add some clothes for you, no one cares if you dress like this in such a cold day."

"I'm not cold, it doesn't matter if I dress like this." Xiao Qiu said this first, and he knew he was telling the truth, but he didn't refuse the warm coat.

"Sheng Xun" had a thick and fluffy fringe on his cloak, and the other party buttoned his coat too tightly. He was originally shorter than the other party, and half of his face seemed to be buried in the fringe immediately.

A flimsy Xiaoqiu transformed into a furry Xiaoqiu on the spot.

"Sheng Xun" finally relaxed the tight lip line because of his appearance, showing a little smile.

The furry Xiaoqiu spoke again and said, "I'm not being bullied either."

This is also true.

It's just that it may be difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Not long after entering this dream, Xiaoqiu realized that he who was still alive was highly similar to him after becoming a ghost. It seemed that when he was still alive, he lacked the emotion and interest he should have had in everything around him.

His attitude towards things around him is very indifferent, like a stone carved into a human shape, standing silently on his own no matter how the surrounding environment changes, he just feels that everything has nothing to do with him.

So, how can a stone care about where it is placed, and how can it care about whether the people around it see it in a friendly way?

He doesn't care at all, doesn't care, there is no emotional ups and downs.

Of course he wouldn't feel that he was being bullied.

"I'm afraid you're like this." Who knew "Sheng Xun" said this.

He heard the young man let out a big sigh, and then the hand that was still holding the front of his front changed directly, pulling him closer with the cloak that had just wrapped him.

He was dragged into an embrace filled with the scent of heavy wood, and his hair was rubbed twice vigorously.

"I'm too afraid that you will take these things for granted, and then you will think in your heart that breaking the rules of your family is normal, and it is normal for others to treat you casually." The voice of "Sheng Xun" came from above, and he His breath and arms hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his voice was lowered as if he was suppressing something.

"You are not a rock, you are a living person." He whispered, "But if your thoughts are subtly assimilated and you feel that everything is taken for granted, then they will really grind you from being a human being." turned into stone."

Xiaoqiu in her arms didn't speak.

He quietly hugged his youth.

Then he stroked his hair again.

He heard the other party continue: "If you feel that you can't find evidence that you are a person, and you start to think of you like a rock again, then you might as well think of me."

Xiao Qiu blinked this time.

He raised his head.

"Sheng Xun" happened to look down at him.

The eyes of the two met, and the taller young man suddenly leaned forward and pushed himself down even lower.

He pushed aside the broken hair covering Xiaoqiu's forehead, put his lips on it, and kissed her lightly.

"Your pulse has become faster than before." "Sheng Xun" said after straightening up after kissing.

They didn't feel the pulse, but Xiaoqiu knew how he judged the pulse rate.

Because their chests are tightly connected, clothes and flesh seem to be unable to block the clatter of the pulse. Y. U. X. I.

"You have such a reaction because you like me." "Sheng Xun" gently pressed his hand on Xiaoqiu's back, "And being able to have such a reaction shows that you have a real heart, and it will Accelerated by touch, eccentric and elusive by liking."

So he told him that every time he thinks he is a rock in the future, he might as well think about himself.

As long as one can remember a beating heart, one cannot be turned to stone.

"There are two things that are not good about this method." When "Sheng Xun" said this, he and Xiao Qiu were already standing outside the small courtyard.

They entered Xiaoqiu's empty courtyard.

It's strange to say that this courtyard was very deserted when only Xiaoqiu was alone before, but now, it's just that one more person is stuffed in, and this extra person supports the excitement of the entire courtyard.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoqiu asked.

He and "Sheng Xun" entered the courtyard but not the house. They would be sitting on the roof.

"Sheng Xun" didn't know how many things he had hidden on his body. He had just been dragged to sit on the roof by the other party, and a delicate hand stove was stuffed into his arms the next second. He couldn't return it, and the objection was invalid. When the other party speaks, they can only continue to hold it in their hands.

"The first point is that if you forget this method again, if I want to remind you, usually I can only use the reminding method just now, which will make me appear a bit rascal." "Sheng Xun" curled up on the roof Sitting on one leg, it seemed that the roof was too small for him to accommodate his long legs.

He cast his eyes briefly into the distance, then withdrew to look at the people around him.

"The second point is that if you don't like me one day, this method will naturally fail."

Xiaoqiu's hands were warmed by the hand stove, and he put his hands on the back of "Sheng Xun", what he brought to people was no longer cold, but a warmth that had been carefully cared for.

"No." Xiao Qiu heard herself say briefly but firmly.

At that moment, he touched his own thought, which was something that he had thought about very seriously when he was still alive——

If anyone in this world desperately wants to give you a heart.

He is a person who can brave the wind and snow and wrap the hard with warmth.

If such a person can appear, he really has no reason not to like it.

The author has something to say: Sorry for the long wait, Xiaoqiu’s memory killing really killed me too much, and the code word speed hit a new low.

From the very beginning, this book, Xiao Liang Daughter-in-Law, is not what I’m good at. I used to be a pure daily player. From this book, I just want to try to tell a complete story, so this book is about the difficulty for me. Just like the third question of the last major math problem, it is very easy to stumble and suffocate the author of partial subjects.

Thanks to every reader who does not abandon.Even if I am slow in solving problems, I will definitely finish the story I want to tell, even if I am a little slower, I will not give up halfway, refill!