The Young Master’s Bride

Look at this in myself, not only is physical strength like a child, but even IQ is like a child...

When he reached the mountain, Feng Xi suddenly got off Feng Yan's back.

"The air here is really good, and the scenery on the mountain is good..."

Feng Xi looked around refreshingly.

But Feng Yan sat on the ground.

Gu Jue carefully put Chu Baiqing down, he fell asleep...

These two days are more lethargic...

"You are really used to him, you really put him on your back!"

Gu Jue was quite surprised, and Feng Yan would carry Feng Xi on his back.

Carrying Chu Baiqing on his back, to be honest, it was really exhausting.

"I haven't memorized it before, and I won't be able to memorize it if I want to."

After all, he is a brother, how could he have no feelings...

"I'll go ahead and see..."

Gu Jue thought, what a weird person this is, he must live on the mountain...

wack……

"It should be there, let's go together! Wake up Bai Qing, I can't sleep like this!"

Feng Yan pointed to a place with smoke in front of him. It should be a fire for lunch...

After waking up Chu Baiqing, several people walked inside.

The environment here is really good, with the fragrance of bamboo everywhere.

Passing through the bamboo forest, I saw a house...

It's not the same as imagined, it's not thatched house or something.

Rather, a very literary and artistic guest house...

It's like a vacation place...

Several people looked at each other, their eyes conveyed "the place is not bad."

At this time an old man...

In fact, he shouldn't be called an old man. It's just that his hair is a bit white and he wears linen clothes. It can be seen that the materials are all top quality.

Hair is tied into a little ponytail that is more fashionable and artistic...

The overall feeling is like an artist, not a local doctor...

Gu Jue couldn't help but wonder whether his third son had found the wrong person, or did they find the wrong place?

Lao Song looked at a few people and was not surprised.

The sharp and deep eyes stayed on Chu Baiqing for a while.

Then, turned around and continued to work on his own affairs.

I didn't go to talk to Gu Jue and the others.

Who are they? If you ignore us, won't we greet ourselves.

Feng Xi entered the house by himself and started looking for water to drink...

Almost even if they were lightly loaded, you didn't bring anything.

Gu Jue asked Feng Yan to take Chu Baiqing into the house to rest...

He followed Lao Song back to the mountain.

I don't know why he went there, he is always talking.

Lao Song watched Gu Jue follow him without talking. It stands to reason that there were four strange men in his house, and everyone should have a reaction.

I have to say that the air in the mountains is really good.

"His eyes can't be cured!" After walking for a while, Gu Jue didn't speak, but Lao Song spoke first...

Gu Jue wanted to grab the weeds, and the old man actually knew what they were here for.

"You have a good view. If his eyes can't be cured, you won't see such a good view."

Who is Gu Jue? That is Sir Alex, a cruel Sir Alex.

"Threat me? The kid who came before, pointed a gun at me, and you asked him, did I take it?"

Old Song tilted his head up and his haughty pony tail cocked.

"He is scaring you, I will really blind you!"

Gu Jue was right to say this, and Ji Chenzhou was really scaring Lao Song.

No matter how evil he is, he will not kill people, but Gu Jue is different. He can do whatever he says.

If someone had hope that Chu Baiqing's eyes could see, but they would die.

He would definitely make him invisible.

It is his luck and misfortune to have the ability, so consider yourself unlucky!

Besides, why can't you save people? Let him also taste the invisible pain.

Lao Song's mouth twitched without saying anything...

I started picking vegetables in my small vegetable garden...

"You get more, we haven't eaten it!" Gu Jue would feel hungry now.

On the way, he was carrying Chu Baiqing on his back, and he was physically exhausted.

I didn't sleep well last night. I woke up when I fell asleep and always dreamed.

Old Song stared at Gu Jue, then lowered his head with a snort.

Gu Jue was thirsty, so he walked straight back, regardless of Lao Song, Feng Xi was already cooking.

The kitchen of Lao Song's house is in the yard. It is pure and natural, and Feng Xi likes it very much.

Feng Yan is picking up fish...

"Where did it come from?" Gu Jue looked at the carp's golden tail with a faint red glow. He looked wild...

"There is a small pond with fish in it!" Feng Yan had experience in cleaning up fish.

Cooking with Huo Qingge that time was the fish he tidied up, so it was the same thing.

"Lord, look at this bacon, I'll make a bacon rice for you soon!"

Feng Xi was especially happy when he encountered good ingredients.

The piece of bacon in his hand was three-part fat and seven-part thin, and it was very well-proportioned, and it looked delicious.

Especially the rice cooked with this wood fire is even more fragrant.

"Don't lose your craft, you spoil things so much."

These things look pure and natural at first glance, and it's a pity that they are ruined.

"What about the old man?" Feng Yan sent the processed fish to Feng Xi.

I took a basin and scooped some water to wash my hands. I could tell that there was no running water.

You have to carry the water with your hands, so you can't waste it...

"There is a small vegetable garden behind, where you can pick vegetables!"

Gu Jue drank the water directly and drank it. The water here is all natural spring water, very sweet.

"How comfortable his little life is. If I grow old in the future, I will find such a place to stay."

The more Feng Xi looked, the more he liked it here. The air is good, the ingredients are good, and everything is good anyway...

"It is estimated that the old man will come back soon, and he will curse when we see us as our own home."

Feng Xi thought that the old man just now looked like a bad-tempered person.

They must be told that they voluntarily moved his house to eat so without consent.

But, who knows, after Lao Song came back, he looked at Feng Xi who was cooking, and Gu Jue and Feng Yan who were sitting in a wicker chair chatting, but they didn't say anything.

"Wash it clean." He threw the vegetable basket directly on Gu Jue's body, dropped these words, and entered the house.

"Be soft, my Baiqing is sleeping." Gu Jue yelled as he watched him walking with wind.

"You should be quiet too! If you don't be awakened by him, you must also be awakened by you."

As soon as Feng Yan calmed down, he would be thinking wildly.

Compared to curing Chu Baiqing's eyes, he was more worried about the tumor in his brain.

That thing is terrible...

Gu Jue suffocated his mouth and did not speak, taking the basket to wash the vegetables.

To say that a few of them, except the older brother who can't cook, the others are good.

Not to mention anything else, just at this point, they have changed a lot.

Several people were busy outside, Lao Song looked at Chu Baiqing lying on the bed...

Frowning...

The light fell on the cabinet not far away...

"My tumor has recurred, I'm afraid it won't take long to live..."

"I want to see if my lover has crow's feet in the corner of his eyes..."