salted fish marriage

Tong Beibei was "unhappy" again.

The reason is that after Qin Ling found out what he liked to listen to, from before going to bed at night to when he woke up the next day and set off for his hometown, Qin Ling would say "Do you like it so much?" "Do you still want to listen to it?" explain?"

Tong Beibei: "..."

Yes, I like it.

no, thank you.

No need to.

Qin Ling laughed like a wolf with a big tail.

Tong Beibei glared over: "Don't laugh!"

Qin Ling couldn't help but pushed the suitcase into the waiting hall of the airport.

From City C back to his hometown in Qinling, he had to catch a plane and then take a bus for two hours.

After arriving at the bus terminal in the town, Qin Mushan had been waiting for a while.

Seeing two familiar figures coming out, Qin Mushan stood at the exit and waved: "Brother! Sister-in-law!"

Then, Qin Mushan drove the two of them home.

It is said to be open for at least another hour.

Qin Mushan glanced at the rearview mirror while driving, and asked Tong Beibei: "Sister-in-law, do you think the road is a bit far away?"

Tong Beibei: "It's okay."

Qin Mushan: "Tired?"

Tong Beibei: "Not tired."

Qin Mushan: "It will be here soon, Dad has been waiting for you for a long time."

Tong Beibei looked out curiously.

The town is well built and looks similar to an ordinary fourth- and fifth-tier prefecture-level city.

If you drive to a more remote place, gradually there are only roads and no buildings.

Waiting for the fields in the distance to gradually fall into view——

Qin Ling: "Here we are."

Tong Beibei looked out, the farmland was flat and open, and the rice paddies were trafficked.

He liked this scene very much, and it made people feel broad-minded and happy when looking at it.

When their car drove into the entrance of the village, the sound of "cracking" firecrackers immediately sounded outside the car.

Tong Beibei was taken aback, Qin Ling reached out to cover his ears.

Qin Mushan drove the car and explained: "Isn't my brother rich, so he donated money to the village to build roads and houses."

"It's rare for him to come back. Of course everyone has to express it."

This "expression", the sound of firecrackers extended from the entrance of the village to the gate of Qinling's house.

A group of folks gathered around the gate of Qinling's house. Seeing the car parked and people getting out of the car, they immediately began to talk:

"Old Qin, your son and wife are back!"

"Qin Ling is back."

"Where is the daughter-in-law?"

"My daughter-in-law is so handsome!"

Tong Beibei followed Qin Ling and was surrounded. Before he reached the door, he was stuffed with two hands of peanuts, melon seeds and candies.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Qin Ling motioned to his coat pocket, and asked Tong Beibei to put all the food in the pocket.

Tong Beibei stuffed it in, his hands were empty, and someone stuffed him with a few red envelopes.

"Auntie, no, no, I can't."

"Ma'am, huh? What did you say?"

Suddenly, he yelled heavily in his dantian, with a rather imposing dialect accent: "Daughter-in-law!"

Qin Dahai came out with a bright smile on his face.

Qin Ling's house is no different from other houses in the village. It is also a small three-storey house with two large yards at the front and back, and a one-story house is built in the yard as a kitchen.

Tong Beibei came here for the first time, before he could see the furnishings clearly, he was surrounded and sat in the spacious living room, surrounded by uncles, aunts and uncles.

Then he saw Qin Mushan, who would call his sister-in-law every time he drank water at home, pouring water for others, and Qin Ling, who never smoked, handing out cigarettes one by one.

Sitting next to him, Qin Dahai saw Tong Beibei watching curiously, and explained: "The elders are all here, it's okay, they know what to do, let them go."

Asked about the situation on Tong Beibei's road again: "Do you feel a little far away? Are you tired?"

After going upstairs and entering Qinling's bedroom, it was already more than half an hour later.

Qin Ling pushed the two large suitcases to the closet, and Tong Beibei silently held up a thick stack of red envelopes in his hand.

Qin Ling: "It's okay, just take it if I give it to you."

After dinner, the house is considered clean.

Qin Mushan cooked a table full of meals, and walked in and out between the kitchen and the living room, his figure busy.

Qin Mushan shouted in dialect: "Dad, I will help you."

Tong Beibei and Qin Ling also wanted to help, but were stopped by Qin Dahai: "Who can help, sit down, sit down."

"You all sit with Babe."

The whole family sat down at the sumptuous dining table. Qin Dahai took the lead and raised the small cup filled with white wine, "Then--Happy New Year! Reunion!"

Tong Beibei, Qin Ling, and Qin Mushan toasted to each other: "Happy New Year, reunion."

The countryside is different from the city, and the festive atmosphere is particularly strong.

The next day, Tong Beibei was woken up by the crowing of chickens in the yard.

He sat up at once, the exhaustion from the road was swept away after a night of rest, and he was only excited: "Qinling! Chicken!"

Qin Ling said "Mm", opened his eyes, raised his naked arms, put them behind his head, and half-closed his eyes: "Mm, there are chickens at home."

There was a commotion on the bed, and after a while, Qin Ling opened his eyes and saw that Tong Beibei had already quickly changed his clothes.

Qin Ling laughed and asked, "What happened to the chicken?"

Tong Beibei opened the door after changing her clothes: "I have fed sheep and rabbits, but I haven't fed chickens yet."

Qin Ling wanted to say that you were fed at the zoo, but before he could open his mouth, Tong Beibei opened the door and ran away.

Qin Ling lay back laughing, lay down for a few seconds, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Going downstairs, Tong Beibei had already spread the feed mixed with corn kernels in a basin.

Qin Dahai stood aside and watched, seeing Qin Ling also coming downstairs, the father and son looked at each other silently: "It's just a chicken, I think this child is rare."

Qin Ling leaned against the door frame and couldn't help laughing.

Tong Beibei really likes the countryside, the countryside is his dreamland: there are big yards and fields, chickens and ducks, geese and sheep, firecrackers can be set off, and dogs from every family run around the door.

On the first day he came, he fed the chickens, ducks, geese, sheep and cattle one by one, and saw a blindfolded donkey pulling the mill.

In the countryside in winter, the weather is good, and the doors of each house are open. The millet, sausages and noodles are dried in the yard inside and outside the yard. Villagers and women set up square tables and sit in the sun playing mahjong.

Tong Beibei ate beef jerky and played two rounds of mahjong. Whether he won or lost, he was always smiling, very happy, and occasionally fed the dog lying at his feet.

When Qin Ling came back, he had to give some money, but not to adults, but to children.

Tong Beibei was carrying a bag of red envelopes, with a group of small and big children behind him like tails, teasing the children to give out red envelopes, like a king of children.

I also eat a lot, I can eat anything, and everything tastes delicious.

In just three days, all the lean meat has grown back.

Qin Ling put his arms around Tong Beibei's waist and pinched the extra flesh, very satisfied.

On the fourth day, Qin Ling and Qin Mushan were drying the millet in the yard, and Tong Beibei was sitting in the rattan chair to dry himself.

The sun is fine today, and the temperature is also high during the day, Qin Mushan took off his jacket with short sleeves inside, Qin Ling simply took off all of them, holding Gu Da with his bare arms and pushing the millet.

Tong Beibei squinted her eyes in the sun. Looking into the courtyard, Qin Ling's wide shoulders, narrow waist, and muscular body were not only clear at a glance, but when she moved, she also had an irresistible male hormone beauty. .

Tong Beibei squinted, his eyes fell from his shoulders like Qinling mountains to his smooth back, then his bulging chest, and then his beautiful eight-pack abs, and the mermaid line that disappeared into the waist of his trousers.

With such a good figure doing farm work like pushing millet, Tong Beibei didn't think there was anything incongruous. Instead, with his aesthetics, he felt that this was a picture with original beauty.

He watched and watched, gradually fascinated, his eyes fell on Qin Ling's face.

After a while, he got up and went into the house.

Not long after, I sat back with a tablet and a tablet-specific pen in my hand.

He started painting, painting Qinling Mountains, Qinling Mountains with original beauty at the moment.

Qin Ling noticed that Tong Beibei was painting, and it was him who occasionally raised his eyes, guessing that he should be painting him.

He raised the corners of his lips, a smile appeared on his face.

Qin Ling took Tong Beibei for a walk in the countryside, holding hands.

Qin Ling could tell that Tong Beibei liked this place very much.

He described a different hometown to Tong Beibei:

"In spring, the field is full of rape blossoms."

"When the wind is strong, there are kites all over the fields."

Tong Beibei listened.

Qin Ling: "In summer, the paddy fields are all green."

"There is a river over there that will swell. The water is very clear, and children like to play in the water there."

"There are lobsters in the ditch, you can hang lobsters with meat scraps on a rope."

Qin Ling: "In autumn, every household will start to pickle pickles."

"It doesn't smell good, but the pickles that have been marinated for several months and minced meat are very fragrant when fried together."

"It can be mixed with porridge, and it can also be used for cooking."

Qin Ling: "The millet is dried in winter, and the millet is piled up into mounds, and children like to climb on it."

Tong Beibei saw that there were dogs in every household, but not in the yard of Qinling's house. She wondered, "Don't daddy like dogs?"

Qin Ling: "Qin Mushan was chased and bitten by a dog when he was a child. He was afraid of the dog, so he stopped raising it. I used to have it."

Tong Beibei chatted while walking, and asked, "What's your name?"

Qin Ling said: "Er Mao."

?

Tong Beibei smiled and asked, "Who chose the name?"

Qin Ling: "I took it."

Tong Beibei: "Why is it called this?"

Qin Ling: "All dogs in the country bark like that."

As he spoke, he yelled at the dog of a passing family: "Ermao."

The miscellaneous-haired dog was lying on its stomach, but when it heard the sound, it stood up with its tail straight away.

Qin Ling: "Look."

Tong Beibei couldn't help laughing.

The Spring Festival is like a relaxing holiday. Without Lushan, there is no crisis, and there is no fast-paced urban life. It is as beautiful as a paradise.

Tong Beibei was reluctant to leave, and really suggested to Qin Ling: "Why don't you go back first, and I'll stay for a few more days, and I'll go back together when Shanshan returns to school?"

Qin Ling shook his head: "No."

Ok?

In the bedroom, Qin Ling and Tong Beibei pressed their foreheads together: "I can't live without you." "You know, I like you."

Tong Beibei now inexplicably likes to hear these things. Once Qin Ling said it, he hoped that Qin Ling would say it a few more times.

"How much do you like it?" He said with some shyness, "Just a few days, just a few days."

Qin Ling pushed the man against the wall: "Not even for a day, not even for half a day, I want to see you every day."

Then she leaned into Tong Beibei's ear and said with a warm breath: "I like it very much, I like it very much, I like it very much."

"I like it until I don't see you for a second, like three autumns."

Tong Beibei raised her arms and put them around Qin Ling's neck. It was rare to turn back the old score: "Then you still want to divorce me?"

Qin Ling leaned over, with his chest pressed against his chest: "I said it all, I was wrong, I apologize, I dare not, there will be no next time."

Tong Beibei stared at Qin Ling.

He thought, what the hell is liking, he really hasn't figured it out until now.

But at this moment-

He just wanted to kiss him.

I just want to kiss Qinling.

Tong Beibei looked up and kissed her directly.