Medical Brocade Concentric

Qin Lang was a little helpless and funny. Seeing her insistence, he had no choice but to rely on her.

As far as he is concerned, he does not believe in such things as good omens.

A person who is reborn from the dead only believes in himself.

Su Jin couldn't help but yawned two more times, rubbed his eyes and said, "Talk to me, you can talk to me, so you don't fall asleep!"

Qin Lang: "."

"Should we still sleep?"

"No!" Su Jin shook his head firmly.

She must have this good omen. God has let her go through it. It can be seen that things like gods, ghosts, and heaven are not in vain. There is no harm in believing.

She is so obedient and pious, what if God sees it and gives her a golden finger when she is happy?

"." Qin Lang didn't know what to say, so she had no choice but to leave it to her.

Speaking of which, is it necessary to be so serious?

But she still looked at herself expectantly with her bright, dazed eyes, waiting for herself to find something to tell her. Qin Lang searched in his head for a long time and didn't know what to say to her. I don't know if it was a good idea or a helpless one, and he blurted out, "Have you ever thought about going home?"

"Huh?" Su Jin was stunned, his eyes dimmed slightly, he shook his head and chuckled, "I don't want to, because I can't go back!"

Could it be that God can still wear it back for her? She hadn't thought about it anyway.

Seeing her expression, Qin Lang felt distressed subconsciously, and said in a low voice, "Can't go back? Why? Your family. Are they treating you badly?"

Thinking of this, it seems a little more uncomfortable.

"Uh" Only then did Su Jin realize that his answer made him think differently, he smiled, nodded, and shook his head again, "No way! It's just—I don't remember the past, I don't even think about it. It's useless, it's better to live the life in front of you, don't you think?"

The original owner's memory, she only remembered after being picked up by Mr. Fang outside the broken temple in Xiaohe Village. The previous ones were really forgotten, and she couldn't remember anything.

That had nothing to do with her now, and she had to work hard every day to fill her stomach. How could she have so much time and energy to think about things that didn't matter to her?

She had long thought about it.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lang would mention it at this moment.

She tried hard to think about it, but she gave up, and she didn't think of anything!

Qin Lang smiled, relieved.

He said, "Then do you want to remember?"

"How do you say it?" Su Jin blinked, looked at the roaring flames with his hands on his cheeks, and said with a half-serious, half-joking smile: "Well, how do you say it? If they treat me well, it's just a matter of remembering. If you treat me badly, you might as well not remember!"

Save the trouble and have to take the blame for the original owner

Qin Lang's expression changed slightly, and his heart sank.

Secretly laughing at herself, sure enough, she is still so realistic!

So, in her last life, would she have run away with that rich boy without hesitation? Because what that person could give her was what she could not give her back then!

Looking at the pretty face and bright eyes under the firelight, Qin Lang felt a little dull in his heart.

"What's the matter with you?" Qin Lang's sudden strange emotion made Su Jin feel a little strange question almost immediately.

"I-" How do you say that? Is it too realistic to despise her?

However, Su Jin quickly guessed the reason and said with a smile, "Do you think I am too realistic and ruthless?"

"No!" Qin Langyan said insincerely.

"Humph!" It's strange to believe you.

Qin Lang had no choice but to say, "That's your family, do you really not mind at all?"

"Family has to be like a family! If they don't treat me like family, um, just like the Qin family's two-bedroom family, what's the use of me wanting such a family? Besides, I've fallen to this point, but I can't see it. Half of them came to look for them, why do they have any family affection for me? Instead, I took the initiative to find them, am I stupid?"

Qin Lang: "." It makes sense, but he doesn't know how to refute it!

Although she thinks what she said is right, Qin Lang still doesn't feel very good when he thinks that this woman is calm, rational and realistic, and that he will use this set of calm, rational and realistic things on himself.

He was unwilling and couldn't help but said, "Then—what about me? I'm so poor, you've really suffered and wronged with me, if one day a rich boy wants to take you away, he will give you a good life. Life, will you go with him?"

Su Jin looked at Qin Lang, and a group of crows flew over his forehead!

It couldn't be more ridiculous!

Which sect is this with which sect? He is a god of divergent thinking, how can he jump from that topic to this topic? Su Jin said that there is no correlation between these two topics at all!

Jump straight from whether she wants to find her family to asking her if she wants to elope!

Covering his mouth and yawning, the water in his eyes sparkled, Su Jin said vaguely: "What kind of life I want to live, Su Jin will work hard, and I need to elope with a man in exchange for brocade clothes and jade food? Open what? Just kidding! Don't say anything like this again, it's just an insult to my personality and ability!"

So sleepy, I yawned a lot, and my eyelids were fighting. Su Jin tilted his body and rested his head on Qin Lang's shoulder.

It doesn't matter, this is her husband anyway, and it would be stupid to put what she can rely on and not rely on.

He simply hugged his arm and slept soundly.

Qin Lang turned his head to look at her.

The fire was extinguished, the woman's face was bright and dark in the fire, the light and shadow overlapped, the light breathing and the peaceful sleeping face made people feel inexplicably warm.

Qin Lang hesitated a little, and finally raised his hand and gently wrapped her waist.

He understands the ability, but he doesn't quite understand what this "personality" is, but he can understand the whole meaning of her expression.

Qin Lang pursed his lips and smiled silently. In the future, he will never mention such words again.

When it was time, Qin Lang called "A Jin, A Jin!" and gently pushed Su Jin, who was sleeping soundly, to wake up.

It's a little unbearable, but isn't she just for this moment? If you don't wake her up, it seems to be even more unbearable - she can't bear to stay up all night in vain.

"Huh? What time is it? What time is it?" Su Jin woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked, still a little confused.

Qin Lang burst into laughter: "It's time for you to listen to the outside world."

In the outer courtyard of the ancestral hall, there is an hourglass specially designed to record the time. If the villagers want to distinguish the time, they have to run over to see it. Every day at noon, the bellkeeper will strike seven times the big iron bell hanging outside the gate of the ancestral hall.

But at times like the New Year's Vigil, Zi Shi will also ring the big iron bell.

At this time, the sound of hitting the big iron bell has passed, but, far and near, the sound of firecrackers sounded one after another.

This is the people in the village celebrating the New Year.

Su Jin's eyes lit up and pushed Qin Lang with a smile: "Quick, let's set off firecrackers too! God sees us being so devout, maybe they will take care of us more in the coming year?"