Qin Hao's daily life in another world

It was snowing heavily outside the house, and the north wind was howling, beating the doors and windows of the house.

Xu Yi looked at the sky melancholy, the snowflakes were swirled down by the strong wind, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Brother Hao, with such heavy snow, can we still go to Liyin Temple today?"

"It's still early, wait until the snow stops before going out." Putting on a quilt, Qin Hao walked behind Xu Yi, wrapped him in his arms, and enjoyed the rare quiet time between the two of them.

Xu Yi relaxed her body and nestled on Qin Hao's chest, only her head was exposed. The couple silently looked at the snow scene in the distance, without saying a word, their minds were clear.

It snowed heavily for more than half an hour, with a thickness of almost three inches. In the greenhouse, Qin Hao held Xu Yi's hand and taught him how to draw.

There is a finished painting on the bluestone floor, it is a home in the heavy snow, in the yard Qin Hao is leading Xu Hua, Xu Wei and Xu Shan are making a snowman, uncle, Xu Yi and Cao Geer are standing at the door of the greenhouse. Watch them with interest.

With just a few strokes, the people in the painting come alive on the paper, and even their expressions can be seen clearly.

Especially Xu Shan, with a round and short body, a mischievous smile on his face, holding a snow dumpling in his hand, and he was about to attack Xu You from behind.

"Brother Hao, the snow seems to have stopped." Xu Yi looked up, the window was much brighter and the wind stopped.

Qin Hao stopped writing, took a few steps forward and opened the window, and saw that the gray clouds in the sky had dissipated, and a few strands of golden light were looming, and there should be no more snow today.

"Get ready, we're going out."

When painting, some ink was stained on his face and hands, especially Xu Yi, who desperately tried to grab Qin Hao's pen, but he held him on his face and wiped it a few times. He didn't know that he had become a A little tabby cat.

"I'm going to get water to wash my face and wash my hands." Xu Yi accidentally saw his reflection in the water, and instantly frowned, "Brother Hao, you've gone too far, what did you paint my face into?"

Qin Hao grabbed his hand to pick up the brush, carefully looked at Xu Yi's face, and said seriously: "The painting is very good, it looks so cute."

"It's so ugly, forget it, it's too late, I'll let you off today, and I'll settle the score with you when I come back." Xu Yi hated to splash water on his face, the ink smudged and turned into a basin of black water.

Qin Hao helped him change the clean water, and got Xu Yi's eyes, but he didn't care. After Xu Yi cleaned up, he washed his face and hands with the water he had used.

"It's cold outside, dress tighter."

Xu Yi didn't go out for many days. There are stoves everywhere in the house, so wearing a thin cotton robe is enough. Qin Hao was worried that he would catch a cold, so he worriedly told him.

Xu Yi had already made up his mind, not only to dress well, but also to dress dignifiedly. There are so many young men in the village staring at Qin Hao, so he must dress himself up well so that he cannot be compared to them.

"You take me to the space to get the set of ruby ​​jewelry, I want to wear it with the cloak."

Xu Yi unceremoniously directed Qin Hao to dress festively for the New Year, and there is a set of jewelry in the space that is just right.

Qin Hao silently helped him hug the red velvet cloak, and brought Xu Yi into the space. There was a large full-length mirror in the space. After Xu Yi saw it last time, he moved a lot of clothes into the space on a whim.

Xu Yi tried several sets of cotton robes and trousers, but was still a little dissatisfied, so she turned to Qin Hao and asked, "Brother Hao, black, gray, or white, which one is better?"

"The milky white one, I think it's pretty good." Qin Hao casually pointed to one set, but he actually thought that all three sets were the same, and they were all pretty good-looking.

Xu Yi tried the milky white cotton clothes again, and turned them around in front of the mirror a few times. The waist was pinched to fit, and he didn't look bloated. The ruby ​​earrings and ring set off his milky white skin, making him look young and beautiful. Spirit, Xu Yi nodded with satisfaction.

She put her hair in a bun again, and inserted a ruby ​​hairpin obliquely between her hair. Xu Yi looked around and felt that she was quite beautiful.

"Yibao, are you ready? It's almost time, it's time to go." Qin Hao finally had the real feeling that her husband was waiting for his wife to go out, and Xu Yi became smug, and he couldn't help it.

Xu Yi looked at himself in the mirror with nostalgia, and said decisively: "Let's go, let's go, let's go right away."

Qin Hao was wearing a black cotton robe and a black mink cloak. He stood with Xu Yi, looking like a pair of people. The two of them walked towards the north of the village arm in arm, leaving behind four lines in the snow. The footprints of leaning on each other.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year today, pedestrians came and went in a hurry, Xu Yi greeted and greeted the acquaintances in the village with a smile on his face, his waist was straight, his little head was raised high, and he was as proud as a little rooster.

Qin Hao laughed secretly in his heart, this guy seemed really stimulated, and couldn't wait to swear his sovereignty to the villagers.

The villagers also heard some rumors, and seeing that the relationship between the two husbands and wives has not been affected at all, but has become closer, they all know Qin Hao's intentions.

I can't help but feel that Xu Yi is really lucky. He used to have two younger brothers and lived a miserable life haha. Now he has turned over and married a good man. He also wears mink fur and jewelry. I heard that Qin Hao returned He set up one hundred acres of land.

"Xiaoyi, take it easy, your body is so tense, you will be exhausted before you reach Liyin Temple." Qin Hao supported Xu Yi's waist, sharing some weight for him.

After listening to the praise all the way, Xu Yi vented the resentment in her heart, leaned on Qin Hao, softened all of a sudden, and said pitifully: "Brother Hao, it's really tiring to pretend to be grand, it's more tiring than going to the ground .”

"Who made you feel like you're looking for someone to fight all the way? It's uncomfortable now. Do you want me to carry you?" Qin Hao massaged his stiff lumbar spine, annoyed and funny.

No matter how thick-skinned Xu Yi was, he would not dare to let Qin Hao carry him on the main road. After his uncle found out, he would miss him for a long time, so he murmured, "You just need to support me and walk slowly."

Qin Hao put one arm around Xu Yi's shoulder, and Xu Yi's arm naturally wrapped around Qin Hao's waist. The two husband and wife walked slowly to the foot of the mountain with their arms, and they had to climb 99 steps to reach Liyin Temple.

Xu Yi rested for a while, and now he was alive and well again. He threw Qin Hao away, took three steps in parallel, jumped up the steps lightly, and ran up the mountain.

When Qin Hao saw that his scar had healed, he forgot the pain, and shook his head helplessly. What else could his husband do, he could only pamper him: "Xiaoyi, slow down, be careful."

"Brother Hao, hurry up, I heard the sound of chanting, we came so coincidentally, Master Liao Yuan is actually in the temple."

Xu Yi floated up the mountain like a burning cloud, Qin Hao followed closely behind him, protecting him with both hands, and when they climbed to the small field of the temple, both of them sweated a little.

There was a heavy snowfall, and there were not as many people going up the mountain to pray for blessings as in previous years. At this time in previous years, you have to queue up to enter the temple.

Qin Hao and Xu Yi came to the incense place at the door, and each bought three sticks of fresh incense. Qin Hao added two taels of silver as money for sesame oil.

"Benefactor, please go in, right in and left out. Master is chanting scriptures and blessings in the lobby today. The two benefactors are in good time."

The young monk was fourteen or fifteen years old, his clothes were thin, his face was red from the cold, and he smiled like a child.

Qin Hao couldn't help but gave the little monk another two taels of silver, and told him, "Little master, it's cold, go buy a thicker padded jacket to wear."

"I appreciate the kindness of the benefactor, please take back the money, the master knows it, and will scold him."

The little monk was stunned for a moment, he didn't take Qin Hao's money, a monk, all the four things are empty, not to mention his master is rich, just stingy.

Qin Hao stroked his little bald head, and said with a smile: "Then it's sesame oil money."

Xu Yi looked at the little monk with a smile. He was about the same age as Xu Wei, and he looked kindly.

The little monk couldn't hold back the couple, so he reluctantly accepted the money, took out a handful of peace charms from his cloth bag, and gave them to Qin Hao and his wife.

Xu Yi carefully put the peace talisman into his bosom, and followed Qin Hao into the main hall of the temple.

In the center of the hall, a benevolent monk and four disciples were sitting on the ground, chanting sutras, while pilgrims in twos and threes held incense in their hands and bowed their heads in front of the statue to pray for blessings.

Xu Yi dragged Qin Hao, starting from the statue on the right, the couple knelt on the futon, made a wish piously, worshiped around, put the incense in their hands into the incense burner at the entrance of the temple, and the sound of chanting in the hall was just right stopped.

It was past noon, Qin Hao and Xu Yi didn't delay, it would take a while to go down the mountain to go home, both of them were a little hungry, and their pace was unavoidably in a hurry.

The little monk chased him out from behind, called Qin Hao out of breath, and handed him a letter: "Almsgiver, please stay, this is a message from Master Liaoyuan, please open it after you get home."

Master Liaoyuan is a great monk in the capital. For some reason, he came to Liyin Temple two years ago to preside over it. He usually travels outside all the year round and doesn’t show up easily. He only recites sutras in the temple once or twice a year. He is living in the legend. master.

Qin Hao looked suspiciously into the temple, and asked uncertainly: "Little Master, are you sure it's for me? I have no relationship with Master Liaoyuan before today."

"It's yours. The master said to give it to a man wearing a black mink velvet cape, that's you." The little monk was very sure, there were few pilgrims today, and only Qin Hao was dressed like this.

Xu Yi looked enviously at the envelope in Qin Hao's hand, and pulled Qin Hao's sleeve proudly.

Qin Hao silently put the envelope in Xu Yi's hands, and said to the little monk, "Little master, thank you to Master Yuan for us and my husband, and wish you a happy new year."

Remembering the contents of the letter, the two rushed home. After entering the yard, Qin Hao suddenly realized why he and Xu Yi were so obedient.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Qin Hao opened the envelope, and inside was a note with only six words: If you come, please let it go.

Qin Hao handed the letter to Xu Yi, and said with a trembling voice: "Xiao Yi, you cook first, I'll be back later, I went to Liyin Temple to find Master Yuan, he knows that I am not from this world."

Xu Yi suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a panicked expression, and was stunned, not knowing what to do.

Qin Hao hugged him, turned around and ran to the north of the village. Even if there was only a one-in-a-billion chance of going back to Huaguo, he still wanted to try.

I ran wildly all the way to Liyin Temple, but the little monk who was giving out incense at the door was gone, and a boy was sweeping the grounds.

"Child, where is Master Liaoyuan? I want to see him." Qin Hao was panting like a cow, and felt his heart was about to jump out.