salted fish marriage

Qin Daiyu lay down again after breakfast.

Tong Beibei took the dining table away, Qin Mushan walked into the bedroom and called, "Brother."

Qin Ling lay under the quilt, glanced at Tong Beibei's leaving figure, looked at Qin Mushan's expression immediately recovered, raised his eyebrows, and said to Qin Mushan: Enough of being broken in love?It's not enough for me to scold you or you.

Qin Mushan opened his mouth in confusion, and said, "Brother, are you okay? I thought you were sick."

Qin Ling lay under the quilt, with a bad expression on his face, and replied, "I'm really sick."

Qin Mushan asked stupidly: "Where is the disease?"

Qin Ling: "Heart disease."

Sure enough, the next sentence: "Have you lost your love and lost your love? I will lend you my shoulder if you haven't lost your love?"

I will lend you a dead body.

Qin Mushan took half a step back, immediately shook his head, no, no, "It's over."

Qin Ling said in a reprimanded tone, "Go back to school when you lose something, don't bother your sister-in-law if you have nothing to do."

Qin Mushan said honestly, "Oh."

After a pause, "Brother, what happened to your hand?"

Qin Ling had a bad expression: "What's wrong with my hand, I don't need you..."

When Tong Beibei walked into the bedroom, Qin Ling's expression instantly returned to "weakness" at the speed of light, and his eyes became dazed. He called out to Tong Beibei, "wife."

Tong Beibei walked to the side of the bed and said to Qin Mushan, "Your brother is not feeling well, let him rest."

Qin Mushan was startled: "He..." He was able to eat people just now!

Tong Beibei had already signaled him to go out first with his eyes.

Qin Mushan: "Sister-in-law, I..."

Qin Ling coughed weakly: "Cough cough cough."

Qin Mushan: "..."

The bedroom door was closed, and only Tong Beibei was left in the room.

Tong Beibei squatted beside the bed, pulled the quilt for Qin Ling, and tucked in the corners of the quilt. His eyes were full of concern and his expression was focused. He asked, "Can you still sleep?"

Qin Ling kept saying: "Stay with me."

Tong Beibei lay down on the side of the bed, leaned in front of Qin Ling, and gave a gentle "hmm".

Qin Ling raised his neck, leaned closer, and kissed Tong Beibei.

Knowing that Qin Ling couldn't fall asleep, Tong Beibei asked, "Are you bored?"

Qin Ling: "A little bit. What do you usually do at home at this time?"

Tong Beibei: "Read."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, opened the bedside table, and found a French book in the drawer.

Tong Beibei: "The content of this book is okay, let me read it to you?"

"it is good."

Tong Beibei sat on the head of the bed, opened the book, and read it with his pure and clear pronunciation.

Qin Ling lay on the side and listened silently, his heart gradually calmed down.

He has never had a morning like this: acting, cheating, pretending to be sick, staying in bed, not going to work, lying here listening to his partner reading.

He felt that he must be crazy, but he felt that this morning was too good.

He enjoyed it with peace of mind, even though he had pretended to be sick to do all of this.

At noon, Li Meng came, bringing Qin Ling's laptop and a stack of necessary documents.

Qin Ling was sitting at the dining table eating at that time, when Li Meng came, he immediately greeted him, looked at his face, and asked if he wanted to call a family doctor.

Qin Ling pretended to cough and shook his head: "No need."

Li Meng looked at Qin Ling: "Then I will..."

Qin Ling gave a "go" look.

Li Meng quickly said: "I'll go back to the company first."

Li Meng left, Tong Beibei stacked the documents on the coffee table for Qin Ling, and said casually, "I thought you needed Xiao Li to stay and help you with some work."

Qin Ling cleared his throat with a "cough cough", touched his nose and said, "No need."

Tong Beibei turned her head: "You are not in good condition, are you okay?"

Qin Ling: "It's fine."

Qin Ling was working, and Tong Beibei was beside him.

He suddenly remembered Qin Ling's soho before moving, when he was sick, Qin Ling stayed at home to take care of him.

Tong Beibei sat by the coffee table and looked at Qin Ling who was concentrating on his work with his head propped up. He thought that it was not easy to make money. No matter who was sick, for Qin Ling, the company's work could never be let go.

Tong Beibei could understand and be considerate, and he would accompany Qin Ling when he was working, without making a sound or disturbing him.

After working for a while, Qin Ling turned his eyes away from the computer, looked at Tong Beibei, stretched out his hand, and called, "wife."

Tong Beibei sat over: "Huh?"

Qin Ling hugged Tong Beibei, buried his head in his neck, and took a deep breath silently.

Tong Beibei thought he was tired, so she patted him and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qin Ling hummed, raised his head and continued to work.

In this way, Qin Ling worked for a while, stopped to hug Tong Beibei, and then went back to work, and the cycle repeated.

Tong Beibei didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after a few times, he thought dumbfoundedly, Qin Ling is taking his life for his liver, and why did he stop to suck him?

When Qin Ling was about to hug him again and bury his head in his neck, Tong Beibei took the initiative and said, "Why don't you kiss me? Maybe you can last a few more minutes if you kiss me?"

Qin Ling raised his head and was about to kiss, but Tong Beibei pushed him away with his hands and said, "Don't make trouble. If you can't hold on, just lie down and be serious."

Qin Ling: "My wife."

Tong Beibei looked at him and said seriously, "Can you work now? If you can, continue, if not, go back to your room and lie down."

"You rub against me so much, I'm afraid that you may have problems with your work."

Qin Ling stood next to Tong Beibei: "No way."

Tong Beibei patted him: "Don't act like a baby."

Qin Ling's head began to bury his neck again: "My wife~"

"Pa", the sound of something falling to the ground.

Tong Beibei and Qin Ling turned their heads at the same time, but saw Qin Mushan standing at the stairs, with the phone dropped by his feet.

Tong Beibei:?

Qin Ling: ...

Both were surprised.

Qin Ling: "You didn't leave?"

Tong Beibei: "You've been upstairs?"

Qin Mushan opened his mouth, thinking to himself, why are you surprised, he is really surprised——brother? !Are you okay bro?It's fine to change into Daiyu, but this fluffy coquettish behavior has already begun?

Yes, Qin Mushan did not leave.

He had just lost his love, and he didn't want to go back to the school where he was sad and hopeless, so he chose to stay, but inadvertently slept through the cage sleep, and has been sleeping until now.

Tong Beibei got up and went to the kitchen: "I don't see you downstairs, I thought you left early. Are you hungry?"

Qin Mushan followed to the dining table, raised his hand and scratched his head: "A little bit."

Tong Beibei went into the kitchen: "Sit down, I'll make you some hot food."

At the sofa, Qin Ling looked over very unkindly.

Qin Mushan shrinks his neck.

Qin Ling's tone was faint: "You don't have class today?"

Qin Mushan: "I, I asked my roommate to ask for leave for me."

Qin Ling: "The reason I paid you to send you to college is to let you ask for leave and miss classes if you have nothing to do and fall in love?"

Qin Mushan was frightened to death, so he stretched his neck and shouted to the kitchen: "Sister-in-law!"

Tong Beibei's head stuck out from the kitchen and pointed at Qin Ling: "Okay, don't scold me, who hasn't skipped classes in college, he just lost love, and he's still sad, so don't say a few words."

Qin Ling didn't continue to be fierce.

When Qin Mushan buried himself in cooking, Qin Ling sat across from him with arms folded.

"Stop crying? Can you say it now?"

Qin Mushan raised his eyes, and made a general statement about yesterday's situation while eating: "That girl is from the French department, and I knew her from the club. I like her, and I have been chasing her for a while. She confessed to me yesterday, but she rejected me. .”

Qin Ling still folded his arms and sneered.

Qin Mushan didn't understand, so he blinked and asked, "Brother, what are you sneering at?"

Qin Ling: "I just thought that when I was in college, I was working day and night, either doing design or doing homework. You are lucky, you are free, you have time to chase girls, and you have time to cry."

Qin Mushan was unhappy when he heard it: "Brother!"

Qin Ling's expression remained the same, unmoved.

Qin Mushan looked towards the balcony: "Sister-in-law!"

Holding the shower in her hand, Tong Beibei stood by the door and window, persuading Qin Ling: "You can't say that. The past is the past, and the present is the present. You are you, he is him, and young children always have their own lives."

Qin Mushan: Exactly!

Only then did Qin Ling suppress the expression on his face.

He asked Qin Mushan: "I've lost my love, it's okay to cry, my sister-in-law has also looked for it, what are you going to do now?"

Qin Mushan chewed the rice in his mouth, poked and poked chopsticks in the bowl, his eyes flickered.

Qin Ling said with a straight face: "Say!"

Qin Mushan: "I don't intend to give up." His voice was as thin as a gnat.

Qin Ling let go of his arms and raised his hands, Qin Mushan quickly hugged his head and shouted: "Sister-in-law!"

Tong Beibei: "Don't do it!"

Qin Ling put down his hand, and Tong Beibei came back from the terrace.

Tong Beibei disapproved of Qin Ling's treatment of Qin Mushan, his brows were furrowed, and he persuaded him as he walked into the room: "Don't hit him, he's nothing else, he's your brother."

Qin Ling thought to himself: It's the younger brother who can do it, if it's someone else, he won't be bothered.

But since Beibei said not to fight, Qin Ling naturally wouldn't do it.

Qin Ling was a little angry, so he trained Qin Mushan: "A man is a real man, when you lose love, you lose love. If you can't take it, you can't let it go?"

"Is it because the girl's refusal was not clear enough in your eyes?"

"Or did you just ignore what your sister-in-law told you about 'don't pester me'?"

Qin Mushan was also angry, angry, annoyed and afraid, and suddenly said back, "I don't want to pester you! I just like him, and I plan to continue to like her, and I will confess my love to her again when I am qualified, is that okay? ?”

Seeing Qin Mushan talk back, Qin Ling grabbed an extra heat insulation pad on the table and was about to throw it over, but Tong Beibei grabbed her hand.

Tong Beibei took the insulation pad from Qin Ling's hand, held Qin Ling's hand, pulled him up, took him to the sofa, and pushed him down: "Don't lose your temper. I'll ask, you sit here and listen .”

Emphasis: "No beating, no hands."

Qin Ling took a deep breath and agreed.

Tong Beibei took Qin Ling's seat just now, picked up the glass water bottle on the table, poured Qin Mushan a glass of water, and handed it over: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, just tell me, I'll listen and see if I can give you some advice. "

Qin Mushan's mouth just now was the most courageous in his life, his face was flushed, he was wronged, and his eyes were also red.

He took the water, took a few sips, and finally got better.

Qin Mushan sniffed, looked up at the calm Tong Beibei, and slowly said: "I just like her, she rejected me, and I like her too."

Tong Beibei nodded to show that she was listening, and encouraged gently, "And then?"

"You decide to continue liking her, what will you do in action?"

"I heard you just said that you said that you would not pester her and would choose the right opportunity to confess your love later."

"So what are you going to do now?"

Qin Mushan sniffed, with a resolute and sure attitude, and her eyes were very firm, and said: "She is studying French, and her grades are very good. I think she looks down on me because she thinks I'm a scumbag."

"I plan to learn my major well, and improve my grade points first. At least not let her look down on me in terms of grades, and feel that the gap between me and her is very big."

Qin Mushan had a clear logic and didn't need to think about it. Obviously, he had thought about it long ago, and he spoke very fluently, "I plan to enroll in a class to learn French."

"At least develop a common interest."

Qin Mushan looked at Tong Beibei: "Sister-in-law, you are also studying French, and you are still at the same school as us. You must know what classes she will take and how far she has learned French?"

"When I was learning French back when I met someone who didn't know it, can I ask you?"

"You can recommend some books for me to help me get started and lay the foundation, okay?"

Tong Beibei raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and felt that what Qin Mushan said was very good, like a responsible man, and he was not fooling around.

He nodded: "Yes, of course."

He added, "You're doing pretty well."

Qin Mushan laughed.

At the sofa, Qin Ling didn't say anything, let alone get angry.

—

Tong Beibei went to the terrace to play with his flowers, plants and vegetables.

Qin Ling and Qin Mushan stood by the window, the two brothers rarely had such a peaceful time.

Qin Ling explained dryly: "I didn't intend to hit you."

Qin Mushan muttered: "I know."

Qin Ling looked over: "You know you still hide?"

Qin Mushan: "Is it a subconscious instinctive reaction?"

Qin Ling snorted, still instinctive?Yes, I have been beaten a lot since I was a child.

Qin Ling chatted back to seriousness, and said quietly: "I don't disagree with you dating and chasing girls, but at your age, you have nothing but youthful vigor and courage. It's time for you to experience and accumulate."

Qin Mushan: "I know."

The two brothers had nothing to say and fell silent.

After a while, Qin Ling looked at his partner's figure on the terrace and asked, "You like it so much?"

Qin Mushan: "Yes!"

Qin Ling looked out the window with gentleness in his eyes: "Where do you like her?"

Qin Mushan: "She is beautiful, has a nice voice, has a sweet smile, and has a good personality."

Qin Ling withdrew his gaze, turned his head, and asked, "How old are you, do you know what 'like' is?"

Qin Mushan pursed his lips and muttered: "You grown-ups don't know what 'like' is."

Ok?

Qin Mushan defended, "Don't you see work, career, money, social status and so on?"

Qin Ling raised his eyebrows: "You know again?"

Qin Mushan: "I know, I have someone I like, and I don't have to think about it too much, of course I know what liking is."

Qin Ling focused on the key points and asked, "'Don't think so much'?"

Qin Mushan: "That's right, isn't that what adults are like, when encountering something, they look forward and backward, think about it."

"My roommate's brother, when meeting a girl he likes on a blind date, he still needs to consider the stability of that girl's job, what kind of job the parents have, whether they have social security, whether they will have a pension in the future, whether they will be a burden, and whether they can help take care of the children."

"Thinking so much, this kind of person really doesn't know what liking is."

Qin Ling doesn't comment on others, only the result: "That's called weighing."

Qin Mushan muttered: "Weigh the fart, I have no ability."

Qin Ling looked at the balcony again, unhurriedly: "You have the ability, and your ability is to be rejected by the girl you like."

Qin Mushan blurted out: "So what?"

"She rejected me, but I still like her."

"She rejected me, and my mind hasn't changed."

Qin Ling reminded him again: "Don't take your sister-in-law's 'don't pester' as wind."

Qin Mushan: "I didn't fall for the wind, I remember."

"Don't worry, I will never pester her."

"I will only continue to like her, and I will like her in my heart, and then make myself better and better, so that she will see me sooner or later."

Qin Ling watched Tong Beibei who was busy in the garden, maybe he was talking about Qin Mushan, or maybe he was talking about himself.

"He may not like you even if he sees you."

Qin Mushan was silent for a moment, then said firmly: "But I just like her."

"I like her. Before I give up myself, even if I give up, I like her."

Qin Ling: Give up?

Qin Mushan turned to look at Qin Ling: "But brother, I don't think I will give up, as long as I still like her for a day."

As long as I still like him for a day...

Qin Mushan finally left, Qin Ling delayed work because of this, Tong Beibei took the opportunity to take care of the flowers and plants.

Qin Ling was completely out of mood for work, pushed the notebook, closed the folder, and fell back on the sofa.

Tong Beibei sat over, looked at Qin Ling's face, and said, "But your complexion is a little better." There was blood all over.

Qin Ling: "I'm angry."

Tong Beibei smiled: "I think it's very good. The young kid has his own ideas and people he likes."

Qin Ling paused and looked at Tong Beibei: "Don't you not believe this?"

Tong Beibei shrugged: "It's just that I don't believe it, but when I see others believe it, I will sincerely bless you."

Qin Ling paused in his heart.

Tong Beibei gave him an analysis: "Think about it, there will always be a reason for 'not believing', and most of these reasons will not be good. If it is good, how can you 'not believe'? It will definitely be 'believe' ,Right?"

"So 'believing' means there's no bad reason, nothing bad happens around you. Isn't that a good thing in itself?"

Qin Ling: "Then you..."

Tong Beibei smiled: "I didn't believe it because of my mother's misfortune."

"Shanshan will believe in liking this thing, and she will fall in love with someone naturally and smoothly, at least it means that he has never encountered or watched the misfortune of love during the process of growing up, right?"

Qin Ling thought about it, but there really wasn't one.

Although Qin Mushan was born without a mother, her growth process was bumpy, and her close relatives are two rough men, but whether they are around them or their own family, the relationship between husband and wife is at least acceptable.

Qin Dahai felt melancholy several times in front of his mother's grave every year.

Tong Beibei: "So, 'believing' itself is a good thing."

"Since it is a good thing, why should I refute it with my own position and ideas?"

Tong Beibei said affirmatively, "I accept and bless you."

accept……

Qin Ling felt another pause in his heart.

At the same time, what Qin Mushan said not long ago echoed in Qin Ling's ears——

"Of course I know what liking is?"

"Weigh the fart, I have no ability."

"so what?"

"She rejected me, but I still like her."

"She rejected me, and my mind hasn't changed."

"I will only continue to like her, and I will like her in my heart, and then make myself better and better, so that she will see me sooner or later."

Qin Ling looked at Tong Beibei, and suddenly thought: Sooner or later, will you also 'see' me?

Seeing Qin Ling looking at her, Tong Beibei looked back suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Qin Ling shook his head: "It's nothing." It's just——

Qin Ling: Yes, he likes Beibei.

Whether Beibei likes him or not, he likes Beibei.

His mind has not changed, and he will not give up easily.

Qin Ling figured it out immediately:

Bebe doesn't like him, so what?

They are already husband and wife, companions.

And cultivating feelings is one of the stated goals of their marriage.

Now it's just that he fell in love with Beibei first.

Didn't Beibei also say, will he work hard?

Qin Ling put his arms around Tong Beibei's shoulders, tilted his head and kissed, staring at the person in front of him seriously and deeply, and said slowly: "I hope that one day you will like me too."

Tong Beibei was surprised by this straightforward statement.

Qin Ling: "I also hope that one day, you can accept my liking."

Tong Beibei didn't know that Qin Ling liked him, he thought Qin Ling was describing the future of the two of them.

In the future, Qin Ling likes him, and he also likes Qin Ling.

A smile floated on Tong Beibei's lips, and she looked back at Qin Ling with the same seriousness, kissed Qin Ling as well, and said solemnly: "Okay, I will."

After a pause, "I will try my best."

Then now-

Qin Ling silently covered his heart: Broken love, it really hurts.

Qin Ling punched Tong Beibei and called, "wife."

Then, Qin Ling fell into a "misunderstanding" for three days——

Qin Mushan wanted to learn French and cultivate common hobbies because he liked a girl. Qin Ling felt that he was a round older and couldn't be worse than Qin Mushan.

Isn't Beibei good at French, and the books she reads at home are all original French works.

it is good.

Qin Ling bought a bunch of original French works online and sent them home.

Tong Beibei:?

Doesn't Beibei like to study recipes and grow flowers and vegetables?

it is good.

Qin Ling bought a bunch of seeds, flower pots, soil and recipes.

Tong Beibei: ...

Tong Beibei looked at the pile of books that were taller than a person, and the pile of flower pots that had no place to put them, and asked Qin Ling with question marks all over her head: "Are you...?"

Qin Ling rolled up his sleeves and moved the flowerpot to the terrace: "Don't you like planting flowers? I'll plant them with you."

Tong Beibei: ...?

Qin Ling put the stack of books on the dining table into categories again: "Don't you like the original French? I bought them all."

"Oh, and these, the recipe."

Tong Beibei: ...?

Tong Beibei digested for a while, and slowly put a question mark on the top of her head: Is this trying to... exhaust him to death?

Tong Beibei showed difficulty: "The original French novel is ugly. I just happen to like a novel. The original is in French, so I bought it."

When you are free, who sits there holding French books and chewing.

He has never forgotten the fear of being dominated by his major when he was in school!

There is another thing - July is coming soon, the sun is so big, who is okay to go to the terrace every day?

As for the recipes - when one is interested in studying food, it just so happens that he has not been in the mood recently.

Tong Xianyu: Please!put!Pass!

Qin Ling didn't know, so: "Huh? Don't you like it?"

Tong Beibei looked back sincerely, blinked her eyes, and said firmly, "I don't like it."

Qin Ling: "..."

Qin Ling hurriedly said that he would immediately find someone to remove all the flower pots and books, and asked quickly, "Then you like..."

Tong Beibei didn't know why Qin Ling, a big boss with a lot of things to do every day, suddenly focused his attention on his home. He was too afraid of Qin Ling's sudden change.

He quickly stated: "I like to lie down."

Qin Ling: "..."

Come on, Qin Ling and Chu Huaiyan sat with the same silent backs again.

Qin Ling: Like lying down?

How does this allow him to cultivate common hobbies?

Chu Huaiyan: Just want to do it when we meet?

How the hell do we get along normally?