I time travel after throwing away my sister's book

No need for Zheng Zhinan to say more, Ling Chong has already helped him find an excuse, so he is not against Zheng Zhinan's two faces at all, and even quite likes seeing him like this, besides liking him, he also feels distressed. Parents love their grown-up children, so how can they use such a face to disguise themselves, just to protect themselves.

"Let's eat." Ling Chong told Zheng Zhinan not to patronize the show, but to eat too.

Zheng Zhinan slowly explained that his attitude when he just woke up was not aimed at him, and said: "When I woke up just now, the sneer was not for you..."

Ling Chong said: "I know." I am so kind to you, how could it be possible that I am disappointed in that couple.

"My father..."

"You don't have to worry that I will mind your indifference just now. I know that they can do this. Those rumors outside are probably [-]% true. Your father and your stepmother treated you very badly, right? "

"Um……"

"Then do you still want to keep in touch with them?"

Zheng Zhinan immediately shook his head when he heard the words, showing disgust.

Ling Chong nodded and said: "Okay, then we will not have any contact with them in the future. If they come to pester you, I will teach them a lesson for you."

Zheng Zhinan looked at Ling Chong, a man who was just meeting him formally and speaking to him for the first time, and sighed in his heart.

His biological father might not have treated him so well, but a man who hadn't seen him many times treated him so frankly.

Zheng Zhinan's impression of Ling Chong got better and better.

Although he knows that these are the characters created by the author, after contacting them, he will not think about paper people or imaginary people at all. After all, they get along day and night, and many details do not exist in the book, only the person concerned can feel it.

After all, he, who lives in the world of books, really feels the things omitted in the book.

Zheng Zhinan looked at Ling Chong and said seriously, "Thank you."

Ling Chong didn't care, and said: "Eat, you are too thin."

Zheng Zhinan smiled, his eyes squinted like crescent moons, and then he began to eat.

In order to show his goodwill, Zheng Zhinan also took the initiative to serve Ling Chong with food.

After eating, Ling Chong said, "Is the taste okay?"

Zheng Zhinan praised the place and said: "It's very delicious!" It's been a long time since I sat down like this. It must be very delicious. Although compared with his cooking, it's still a little inferior. The inferior part is mainly Reflected in materials and ingredients.

Seeing that Zheng Zhinan was satisfied with his food, Ling Chong was also very satisfied, and asked Zheng Zhinan to bask in the sun and not move around.

Zheng Zhinan half leaned on the soft couch, basking in the sun until four o'clock in the afternoon before going back to the house. It's winter now, and as soon as the sun fell halfway up the mountain, the warm feeling disappeared and it became extremely cold outside.

But actually it wasn't too hot in the house, Zheng Zhinan originally wanted to sit on the bed, but when he thought of the coldness of the bed, he wrapped the leather blanket tightly again, and didn't tell Ling Chong to go to bed.

After Ling Chong brought an oven and walked in, Zheng Zhinan was surprised to find that Ling Chong actually used charcoal, and the charcoal burned well without any smoke.

Zheng Zhinan said curiously: "This charcoal..." Halfway through speaking, he looked at Ling Chong who was sitting opposite him.

Ling Chong said: "I built a charcoal-burning kiln in the back mountain. It's not big. I burn some in the autumn and keep it at home. It can be used from winter to spring."

When Zheng Zhinan heard that Ling Chong had set up a charcoal-burning kiln on the mountain, he felt admiration spontaneously, and immediately looked at Ling Chong with admiration on his face.

He knew that men would definitely like to see "You are so amazing" in the eyes of others, so Zheng Zhinan expressed his emotions openly.

Then I talked about my own thoughts. He went to the toilet several times today because Ling Chong hugged him, took off his pants, and supported him. To be honest, it was really embarrassing to have someone standing next to him when it was convenient.

So he thought of a way. When chatting today, he knew that Ling Chong made the soft couch himself, so he pretended to be a little embarrassed and said to Ling Chong: "Brother Ling, you are so good at carpentry, I don't know if you can do it." Make me a seat."

"What seat?" Today is New Year's Eve, Ling Chong didn't go out to hunt, and there are plenty of New Year's goods and food at home, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't go out for a few days.

Zheng Zhinan pulled the animal skin from his waist to his shoulders, and told him the specific style.

In fact, it is similar to a chair, except that there is no seat board, and the middle is empty, so that the toilet can be placed under the chair, no matter whether he urinates or defecates, Ling Chong does not need to stand aside to watch over it, which also avoids embarrassment.

"If it's convenient, make one, if it's not convenient, don't bother." He deliberately spoke in a tone of trepidation.

After this day of contact, Zheng Zhinan initially felt Ling Chong's character, which is more generous. This generosity does not mean that he is generous, but that he is casual and not a fussy person. Crazy, in fact, there are subtleties in roughness.

He knew that Ling Chong would probably not refuse his proposal.

Probably because he sees that no one cares about him, and now that he is his, he has a simple thought of "since he is mine, of course I should treat him well".

Sure enough, as he expected, Ling Chong did not refuse.

He replied very readily, "It's a small matter, don't bother, I can make it for you tomorrow. There is some wood stored in the woodshed at home, so it's very simple to make."

Zheng Zhinan immediately praised: "Brother Ling is so powerful, I feel like he can do everything."

Maybe it's because there's nothing to do right now. After putting in a few pieces of new charcoal, Ling Chong brought some scriptures to Zheng Zhinan and said, "You read a book for a while, and I'll go outside. Call me if you need something, and I can hear you outside." .”

Because he didn't know what Ling Chong was going to do, Zheng Zhinan didn't want to ask rashly, so he just nodded blankly and watched him go out.

After a while, Zheng Zhinan seemed to hear the sound of cutting wood.

Is this guy already making chairs?

The action is so fast...

Zheng Zhinan has always had a good impression of this kind of people who don't talk much and just do things. Whether in real life or work, he prefers this type of people. brain guy.

Although this Ling Chong looks ferocious and has a beard all over his face, it's fine if he doesn't stand next to him, but standing next to him will make him look dark, he should be in his thirties, right?

Zheng Zhinan, who thought that Ling Chong was in his 30s, didn't know that he was actually only in his 20s, and it was just because of his beard that he looked a little old.

Zheng Zhinan looked at the charcoal stove in front of him, and suddenly thought of the bed he was sleeping on, wondering when he would dismantle the bed and build a kang, anyway, it was connected to the kitchen, and the kitchen was boiling water, so the bed he slept on would also change. It's so warm, no matter whether it's night or day, I don't worry about the bed being cold.

In fact, Zheng Zhinan was not afraid of the cold before, but because of the physical problems of the original owner of this world, he was fine in summer, but in winter his hands and feet were almost never overheated, and he always felt chilly.

Looking at his skinny wrist, Zheng Zhinan sighed, it's only been half a month, and he's become so skinny, the results of previous training are all in vain.

Zheng Zhinan really wanted to talk to Ling Chong about building a kang. He studied design, and he also dabbled in house design. Although he is not a professional, he always likes to learn everything comprehensively. The folk architecture in the north and south, There are also special designs, he has seen them all, so he can draw blueprints on how to build a kang or a house. It is impossible for ordinary people in the countryside to have paper, but he can also explain clearly to others Although he is not a professional at every step, he knows everything and can't beat him.

He can design these things he needs, and there is a capable person beside him, and he can actually build them up very quickly. It’s just that he just asked someone to build a commode chair for him, and then he asked someone to dismantle the bed and cover it to make it warm. The kang, the kang can't be built in a day and a half. For the Chinese New Year, bear with it for now.

In two days, after the taste of the new year has gone a little bit, it's not too late to finish entertaining the relatives of the Ling family.

Zheng Zhinan, who knew the importance of the matter, did not finish one request and then made another one. If the bed is cold, it will be cold, and there is everything in the dream.

No need to dream, Zheng Zhinan ate a sumptuous dinner at night, lying in the warm blanket, so comfortable that he almost closed his eyes and fell asleep immediately. This guy is really considerate, and the quilt was specially scrubbed for him. The body was specially baked when it was taken, and it should have been carried to the side of the charcoal stove and roasted specially, otherwise it would not be so warm.

Because there was only this one bed in the house, he didn't go to the other room, but even if there was a bed, judging by the coldness, it should be unoccupied and just put sundries.

So regarding the fact that the two of them would sleep together at night, Zheng Zhinan showed appropriate shyness and let him go.

Anyway, he felt that he was already living with a partner, so why should he be so particular about it.

What's more, his legs and feet are uncomfortable, and there is someone next to him, so it is convenient to go to the toilet.

Zheng Zhinan hugged the quilt comfortably and said to Ling Chong who was taking off his clothes, "Thank you."

Ling Chong finally couldn't help laughing softly, he said: "You today... well, roughly speaking, you told me thank you five or six times."

Zheng Zhinan pretended to lower his eyes in embarrassment, expressing embarrassment.

Ling Chong's eyes were beautiful, which Zheng Zhinan noticed, and he also found that this man was very tall. Looking at it, he saw the big beard that was an eyesore, and suddenly thought of something.

Whether it is in novels or TV dramas, don’t they all love to write and act in such a way that shaving their beards is actually not a rough guy, but a handsome guy?

Could this trick also apply to this world?

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhinan fixedly looked at Ling Chong's beard and fell into deep thought.