I Just Want To Farm

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At night, because Qin Yu came back after such a long time, everything for the barbecue at noon was tidied up, but he had to eat something lighter for dinner.

"You may not be used to eating outside. I know you have a picky mouth. I will cook, and you and your mother will watch TV for a while."

As Qin Yuan spoke, he took an apron and put it on, while Qin Yu sat on the sofa and put his arms around Yu Sheng's waist, and Yu Sheng held her in his arms, "Xiao Yu, why are you losing weight again... "

As a mother, she is naturally happy that her daughter is beautiful, but Yu Sheng feels a little distressed when she touches the soft waist that makes women envy men crazy.

Being beautiful is not as important as being healthy or not.

"It's not being thin, it's being healthy. Mom, believe it or not, I have a physique that can crush boulders in my chest and kick a thousand golden crowns with my feet."

"You can't break."

"Ah? You don't believe it."

"It's not that big..."

"..."

Qin Yu felt that his mother had turned bad after being away for three months and staying outside for more than ten years.

Maybe Qin Yu's accusing eyes are too obvious, and Yu Sheng always feels that her daughter is too beautiful now, especially these eyes, when she looks at you wronged, her heart will soften.

What's more, this is his only daughter.

Yu Sheng became weak, and changed his tone and said: "I believe it, Xiaoyu is right in everything, but is it fun outside?"

My mother hasn't changed, she's just braver than before.

With just one glance at Wen Xiaoxi, she will be forced to question her.

Only in a softer way.

Qin Yu was nestled on the sofa, turned her head to look at Yu Sheng, and when her eyes met, she turned to watch TV again, and said softly, "Mom, it's not fun outside at all."

Yu Sheng thought a lot, moved his mouth slightly, and wanted to ask in-depth questions, such as those things that Qin Yu has experienced in these years, but never refused to speak out, and even used many methods to cover them up.

What is it like.

How can a person change so much.

How can a person hide so deeply.

But before she opened her mouth, Qin Yu fell into her arms, "But the game has started, you can't stop, you can only play to the end."

Yu Sheng: "You liked to play when you were very young, but when you grew up, you suddenly stopped talking and playing for some reason. Your father and I were still very worried. Why do you know how to play again now?"

Qin Yu: "Some games are for children, and some are for adults. Maybe it's to see me grow up, so I play well."

Yu Sheng: "If you don't like to play, why don't you stop playing?"

Qin Yu: "I can't, and I don't intend to stop."

Yu Sheng: "Huh? Don't you like it?"

Qin Yu: "There are so many people in this world, everyone has things they don't like but must do, and there are many people and things they like."

Yu Sheng: "The one you like? Who?"

Woo, these words are a bit like what a mother should ask a daughter of the right age to fall in love.

Qin Yu smiled.

"I like it... woo... Mom, you."

It happened that Qin Yuan came out with a plate of dishes. Hearing this, he glanced at Qin Yu. That little look was nothing like the rumored iron-blooded overlord outside.

"And Dad, and Wen Xiaoxi, and many, many people."

Qin Yuan was overjoyed when he heard it, "Fortunately, there are so many people, you are quite fraternal."

Qin Yu: "Don't worry, Mom and Dad have always been in the palace, and everyone else is exposed to rain and dew."

Qin Yuan put down the plate, and said to Sheng: "A Sheng, you can beat her now, her father allows you to beat her."

Yu Sheng blushed slightly, and gave him an angry look. This man was reluctant to hit him, so he was ashamed to let him do it.

"Okay, let's eat. Xiaoyu wants to eat two bowls tonight. Your father has been practicing cooking for the past few months. I said earlier that I will cook for you when you come back..."

"Hey, the taste is very good, better than mom's cooking."

"No, it's still delicious made by your mother, little fish, don't lie."

"Dad, you have such a strong desire to survive. Is it because you are afraid that your mother will not let you into the room at night?"

"..."

This unlucky child is deliberately provoking parents' feelings, right?

Speaking of which, Qin Yuan and Yu Sheng suddenly remembered that Qin Yu was able to take the lead in arranging a romantic event when he was only a teenager, which made the two of them have a ridiculous night.

Um. ． ． It's the unlucky kid who got it right.

A family of three sat in the dining room to eat, sometimes chatting, sometimes laughing and cursing, with warm lighting and flowers and plants, this scene is extremely beautiful.

The golden wall exists in a place that ordinary people can't see. Looking at all this, it suddenly understands that Qin Yu is willing to bear all this without complaint or regret.

That's because she knows that all her efforts will definitely be rewarded.

And the payoffs were worth making her desperate.

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The night was cold, Qin Yu stood in front of the desk in the study, the cool wind blowing outside carried the fragrance of spring flowers and plants, she moved her fingers down, and touched the bracelet bell on her wrist.

She glanced down, turned her fingers up slightly, and untied it.

Wearing it because she knew he was down there.

Take it off because she knows she's gone.

After putting it into the box, with a snap, the lid snapped shut.

Qin Yu withdrew his gaze, put the box casually into the cabinet, and put it together with other boxes and decorations.

After a moment of silence, Qin Yu said to Huang Jinbi: "Don't shoot Wen Xi, I don't want her to become like me, she doesn't need to go through this."

"It's fine if I'm here."

"Just as I begged for it."

She walked out of the study.

The door is closed, and the room is silent, leaving only a third of the moonlight infiltrating outside the window.

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Chen Bao has been like an activated little motor since he came back from playing Qin Yu, and he never tires of inviting people to play games in various ways.

In his opinion, Wen Xi and Qin Yu are too passionate about their careers, they don't know how to enjoy life at all, and he is also afraid that they will ruin their bodies and minds only because of their careers.

As a human being, you still have to be happy.

Of course, what he holds are very healthy gatherings, such as traveling, exercising, cooking dinners and so on.

They are a group of like-minded friends.

In the past, Wen Xi and Qin Yu were not against each other, but they were too busy, especially Qin Yu, such a big consortium, even if they were not busy, they would not participate frequently. If she did not come, Wen Xi would not come often.

So, Chen Bao knew that these two were considered one.

One pull is two pulls.

"Hey, why am I just playful? Auntie, Auntie Zheng and Auntie Yu entrusted me to do more errands because I'm afraid you two are always busy with work and don't know how to relax."

Chen Bao said so in his mouth, but he knew in his heart that he was really playful, but it also depended on who he was playing with.

He still remembers how he was cheated by his friends back then, and he has always been cautious about socializing these years, but Qin Yu and Wen Xi are the only ones he feels most at ease about.

"Aren't you coming? It's been so long for Qin Yu to come back. It's been half a month, Mei Qingji? I don't want to look for her, and it's useless. She just knows to go to her cousin , I was so pissed off. But Qin Yu just came back, although she must be very busy, but I didn't see her come out to see her once, hey, are you playing behind my back, you are too bad!"

"I'm sad."

Chen Bao was attending a reception for attracting investment in the Shanghai Financial Building. Just after the end, he rejected many invitations and was about to leave.

As soon as I entered the elevator, I heard Wen Xi's soft and cool voice over there.

"I'm a little busy recently, so I won't go. You can go find Qin Yu."

"Ah? All right."

Chen Bao always accepts when he sees something good. After hanging up the phone, he didn't hear anything wrong with Wen Xi, but he just felt that the probability of Wen Xi mentioning Qin Yu recently was much lower.

No, I never mentioned it.

We won't quarrel.

Chen Bao couldn't believe it. It wasn't until the elevator door closed that he realized that he hadn't pressed the floor, and was about to press it when he pressed it up with one hand.

What a beautiful hand.

Just don't know people. ． ． How about it.