The Local Lazy Man System

After breakfast on the first day, Ye Rongrong called Aunt Zhang and Uncle Qian, took his wife Liu Qingqing to visit Hou Yaohui and his wife, and left Rongcheng.

Qian Guangqiang is now in the hospital. Although his life is not in danger, he will have to stay in the hospital for a week or so. After that, he will have to go home to recuperate for a while. His marriage is probably delayed for a while. .

Naturally, Ye Rongrong won't stay in Rongcheng so boringly. The purpose of Ye Rongrong and his wife's coming out this time is very clear, to go to the Western Tibet Plateau, to experience poetry and distant places.

The Boyue car driven by Ye Rongrong was driving on this flat road, the wind in the mountains combined with the airflow driven by the car moving forward, Liu Qingqing who was sitting in the passenger seat opened the car window, and the wind in the mountains was blowing , feel the feeling of this carefree traveler.

"Husband, this feeling is really great. It's the first time that I have traveled so freely and followed my beloved. Husband, I feel so happy!"

Lying on the car window, with the cool mountain breeze blowing, Liu Qingqing said happily. "New book recommended reading:".

"If you like it, my husband will often take you out for travel in the future."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

It's a pity that this Boyue car does not have an automatic driving function. Ye Rongrong must always pay attention to the road conditions ahead. It would be great if it had an automatic driving function!

In that case, he can let go of his hands and feet, and enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way with Liu Qingqing in his arms.

"Husband, did you have any ideals when you were young?"

Liu Qingqing turned her head from the window and asked like Ye Rongrong.

After all, it's a long way to go, and Liu Qing wanted to like chatting with her man to pass the time.

"My childhood ideal?"

Ye Rongrong really didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

After all, childhood ideals are changeable. In the first grade, the teacher asked Ye Rongrong what his ideal was when he grew up. Ye Rongrong said that he wanted to be a worker.

But soon Ye Rongrong regretted it, thinking that his ideal when he grows up is to be a scientist.

The willingness is very simple. Many students have chosen to be scientists, and Ye Rongrong does not want to lag behind.

However, with age,

After entering junior high school, Ye Rongrong's ideal changed and he wanted to be a civil servant.

"When I was very young, my ideal was to grow up quickly. When I was in the first grade, my ideal was to be a worker, and later I wanted to be a scientist."

"However, after I finish junior high school, my ideal is to be a civil servant. Because civil servants have high social status, they can become high-ranking officials in the future, and they are particularly prestigious on TV."

"I didn't care about it later. When I grow up, my ideal is to marry a very beautiful wife."

Ye Rongrong thought for a while and said.

"So did your wish come true?"

Liu Qingqing blinked and looked at Ye Rongrong and asked.

"It's all come true. After I dropped out of school, I went out to work. I worked as a worker for a few days. Now I am an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Academy of Sciences. I can be considered a scientist. I have also been a leader of the PLA General Hospital. This is a civil servant. The most... the most let I am happy that I also married a beautiful fairy-like wife."

After doing this calculation, Ye Rongrong found that all his childhood ideals had been realized unconsciously.

"Husband, now you talk about love in a way."

Liu Qingqing said sweetly in her heart.

"Am I talking about love? Why didn't I feel it!"

Ye Rongrong said.

"Hate!"

Liu Qingqing rolled her eyes at Ye Rongrong and said.

I, a man, don't understand that this kind of invisible love words and compliments are the deadliest thing to a woman and the happiest thing for a woman.

"By the way, what was your dream when you were a child?"

Ye Rongrong looked at Liu Qingqing and asked.

"Me, my childhood dream was to be a star!"

Liu Qingqing said.

Every girl has a star dream, and Liu Qingqing is the same.

It's just that Liu Qingqing got married before realizing her star dream.

However, Liu Qingqing is very satisfied with the current life of caring for her husband and teaching her children. Liu Qingqing enjoys it very much.

"Honey, you are so beautiful, you must have received a lot of love letters when you were studying, right?"

Ye Rongrong asked curiously.

After all, his wife is so beautiful, Ye Rongrong himself would not believe it if no one pursued her.

"Well, there are many. Since I was in junior high school, I have received a large stack of love letters and gifts every week."

Liu Qingqing nodded and said.

Liu Qingqing has been exceptionally beautiful since she was a child, and there are so many suitors in school.

However, due to her good family education since she was a child, Liu Qingqing has always kept herself clean, never getting close to boys at school, let alone accepting their love letters and gifts.

"Then how do you deal with these things?"

Ye Rongrong asked a little nervously.

Although Liu Qingqing is his wife now, Ye Rongrong still cares about these things very much.

"hehe……"

Seeing her man's nervous appearance, Liu Qingqing couldn't help laughing happily.

Obviously, my man cares about these things.

"Stop patronizing and laughing, you haven't said how to deal with those things yet?"

Ye Rongrong asked depressedly.

"Hehe, I asked my classmates to return the gift. When the love letters first started, I read a few of them. They were too nasty. I didn't even read the later ones. I tore them up and threw them into the trash can."

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

"Isn't that too cruel?"

Ye Rongrong said in a good mood.

This man, he just likes to hear that his woman treats him wholeheartedly.

Of course, I hope that I will be my woman's first love and the last man.

"Cruel? Husband, you mean I want to accept their love letters?"

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongrong suspiciously and asked.

"No!"

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said: "I mean it's not good to tear up this love letter. Is it easy for those boys to write a love letter? It takes courage and talent?"

"Husband, what do you mean?"

Liu Qingqing didn't understand what her husband wanted to say.

"You should give those love letters to the teacher, such a talented person, wouldn't it be a waste to ask them to write love letters?"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Then what are they supposed to do?"

Liu Qingqing looked at her husband in puzzlement and asked.

"They should write a review!"

Ye Rongrong said seriously.

"Hehehe, husband, you...you are so bad!"

Listening to Ye Rongrong's words, Liu Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

My husband is so ruthless!

If I really handed these love letters to the teacher, those boys who pursued me would be miserable!

That is not as simple as writing a self-criticism, and you will be punished by the school.

Ye Rongrong shook his head, and said seriously: "If you dare to hit my wife, this is already taking them lightly."

"At that time, she was not your wife, and she didn't even know you!"

"That's not okay. You belonged to me before, you belong to me now, and you will belong to me in the future. Even in the next life, you will also belong to me. No one will allow others to think of you, otherwise I will not be polite to him."

Ye Rongrong said domineeringly.

"Honey, you are so overbearing!"

Although Liu Qingqing said so on her lips, she was very happy in her heart.

Because Liu Qingqing understood that Ye Rongrong cared about herself and loved herself.

This made Liu Qingqing feel like eating honey, it was very sweet.

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Although I didn’t take the high speed, the national and provincial roads along the way are very good, all the way is flat. This is due to the fact that many provinces in the central and western regions are plain areas with few mountains. This road does not need to bypass the mountains. The roads here are basically It is wide and straight, and there are very few vehicles on the road.

Ye Rongrong drove at the maximum speed of 120 yards set by the road along the way, occasionally stopping to take a look at the beautiful scenery.

With such weather and such roads, Ye Rongrong wanted to sleep more and more.

Ye Rongrong has been driving continuously for more than four hours, and now he is very sleepy, even during the driving, Ye Rongrong almost fell asleep several times.

"Husband, there is a restaurant in front, let's rest there!"

Liu Qingqing suggested.

In such a hot weather, there is nothing wrong with not driving and sitting in the passenger seat. If you are sleepy, just close your eyes and sleep for a while.

But Ye Rongrong couldn't do it. He drove for more than four hours all the way, and fell asleep while driving several times.

"it is good!"

Ye Rongrong nodded in agreement with Liu Qingqing's proposal.

Now Ye Rongrong is really sleepy, and really needs to take a rest, otherwise, if he continues to drive, Ye Rongrong is really afraid of any accident.

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