Fifty-sixth bowl of soup (3)

Because he was leaving tomorrow, Han Qingyan didn't do anything to Tan Youling at night, although he wanted to. The panic of loss has always entangled him. Only by holding Tan Youling in his arms and even possessing her through her can he feel safe and convince him that this person, he really found her and stayed behind. By her side, take care of her with affection and love, and never let her be exposed to wind and rain again.

The next day, Han Qingyan dug out Tan Youling, who was sleeping dimly, from the soft and warm bed. She was still reluctant, and she refused to open her eyes all the time, and wrapped her lotus arm around Han Qingyan's neck, whispering: "What is your husband... so early..."

Opened one eyelid and looked out the window, ah, it was so bright, did it go too early?

Han Qingyan kissed her eyelids: "Go on sleeping."

But where can Tan Youling still fall asleep? Although some people help themselves to dress themselves, there are always big hands feeling restless when they wear clothes. Can you stand it for you? Not to mention wiping her face with a kerchief...Anyway, after some tossing, she is not sleepy at all.

Covering her mouth and yawning, Tan Youling sipped her porridge bowl while watching Han Qingyan change clothes curiously. He kept holding her to the table before going to wash.

Traveling outside to avoid the attention of others, Han Qingyan still wears a black coat with black hair tied up, but he is so handsome, even if he is dressed in a sack, he looks good.

After breakfast, Han Qingyan took Tan Youling's hand out of the house. There was a carriage parked at the door of the house. Han Qingyan first carried Tan Youling up and then drove the horse. Fearing that she could not see that she was afraid, she opened one side of the car curtain: "I'm here."

"Okay." She blinked her bright eyes and smiled sweetly.

The carriage looks very ordinary on the outside, but there is a mystery inside. Not only was the layout elegant and beautiful, but there were also soft sleeps and tables, and pastries and snacks were placed on the table. No matter how fast the speed, Tan Youling always felt stable, and even the poured tea did not spill a drop.

There is a book prepared for her by Han Qingyan worried that she is bored. Tan Youling was not a talented woman before she was alive, and she didn’t know many words. Later, he married Han Qingyan. He read the book page by page, and he wrote the words one by one. Many principles are from him. It sounds like, without Han Qingyan, there would be no Tan Youling. If it hadn't been for him, Tan Youling would have lost herself in the rebirth life, and would have taken all means to avenge her, and would eventually bury herself in it.

He redeemed her, and now it was her turn to pay him back.

Han Qingyan was driving the carriage and talking to Tan Youling. He also specially reminded her of anything interesting and beautiful on the road, and asked her to open the window curtain to take a look. They passed several small towns without stopping, and Tan Youling never asked him where the valley was, only to accompany him quietly.

If he is there, it will be home everywhere.

But when she is tired from reading, she will also pick up the window curtains and look out. Sometimes there are people outside, sometimes there is nothing. The wind is blowing, and all the scenery is retreating at an extremely fast speed. Although the carriage looks ordinary, the inside is carefully designed and manufactured. Although the horse looks ordinary, it is a Chollima that ordinary people simply cannot distinguish. Tan Youling thought to herself, her husband looks very rich.

That's great, you don't need to sleep on the road and be a beggar couple begging for food together.

Fortunately, Han Qingyan didn't know what was thinking in her little head, otherwise she would have to twist her nose.

It was about noon, and it was time for lunch. Han Qingyan stopped in a nearby city, looked for a clean restaurant, and parked the carriage to stop the second person who was going to help lead the horse. The wife in the carriage said, "Ling'er, we are going to get off."

Tan Youling responded and stretched out a hand to pick up the curtain.

There are people coming and going on the street, and the carriage parked in front of the restaurant is not so surprising. What makes people look at is that the man driving the horse is really good-natured, even if he wears a mask on his face, he still shows a compelling momentum. Therefore, everyone wanted to see how such a masculine man could be turned into a soft finger, what kind of girl in the car looked like?

First, a bare hand picked up the driving curtain, with slender fingers and light pink nails. Then the man stepped forward and hugged the woman and put a veil on her. From beginning to end, no one knew what the man and woman were. symbols of.

Han Qingyan put his arm around Tan Youling's shoulders before handing the carriage to Xiao Er, and asked him to take the horse to graze and feed the water, because they were about to continue their journey after lunch.

When he entered the lobby, Han Qingyan had no shortage of silver, so he naturally asked for a box and brought Tan Youling in.

Only the husband and wife don't need to hide their faces. The Xiaoer who came in to serve the food accidentally saw the appearance of the couple and almost gave the food in his hand to his face.

Tan Youling is naturally one of the most beautiful, and Han Qingyan is even more handsome. After several worlds of experience, both of them have an indescribable temperament. They are very eye-catching among the crowd. It is no wonder that Xiaoer looked stupid. Go out and tell people that you have seen a god, and some people don't believe it.

He jumped with anger: "Can I talk nonsense? The couple who just entered are born like gods! If you don't believe it, go and see!"

"What kind of fairy! How can this mortal be like a fairy, little brother, I said you don't brag!" A guest laughed a few words, and everyone laughed.

Xiao Er's face was blushing, but unfortunately, no one believed him. He was annoyed. As soon as his temper came up, he even made a bet with someone: "Or let's take a gamble! Later, if anyone can take that couple Take off the masks of the two of them, and I will give him all my wages this year!"

Yo!

This is a big bet!

When the shopkeeper heard it, he slapped the second brother on the head: "Hey you stinky boy, we are running a restaurant, not a gambling shop! You want to bet, you go out to bet!" Second drove away.

They are so noisy in the lobby. How can Han Qingyan on the second floor fail to hear it, but his ears are superb, but Tan Youling can't hear it anymore. He only saw the corners of his mouth smiling, and for some reason, he asked him curiously and didn't tell, so he puffed slightly. Make a little mouth.

Seeing her description of cuteness, Han Qingyan was caught off guard and kissed, and said softly: "Call me a good brother, and I will tell you what I am laughing at."

Tan Youling blushed: "It's not ashamed." She patted him on the chest. He wanted to hide, but was hugged by Han Qingyan. He was forced to sit on his lap. After struggling twice for fear of being seen, he suddenly felt a big and hot one. The thing was against himself, and immediately did not dare to move. Han Qingyan had completely let herself go, and whispered something in her ear. Tan Youling's eyes widened instantly, blushing, and almost jumped up.

He is just teasing her, every time his reaction is so cute, it is difficult for people to hold it.

Fortunately, the second brother continued to serve food. Han Qingyan knew his wife was thin-skinned, so he sat in front of the window holding her, let the second brother put the food down, and let Tan Youling look at the street scene.

There are many people on the street, and it’s bustling. Tan Youling is very curious. Her eyes are as bright as stars in the sky. Han Qingyan feels soft-hearted just by looking at it. She can’t wait to give her everything she has, how can she think of other things? .

When the dishes were finished, Xiao Er closed the door, and he took her back to the table. Tan Youling was a little coy: "Husband..."

"Huh?" Han Qingyan did not hear clearly. "what did you say?"

"I'm so old...Don't you always hug me." So she always feels like she is a useless person, and the feet grow out purely for good-looking. At this reunion, he held her as if he were a baby, and she didn't know how to walk.

"I want to hug you." Han Qingyan said while picking her fish bones, "If it is possible, it would be better if you don't get off the bed in the first half of the year."

Tan Youling was taken aback, so she should be hugged so that she shouldn't be pushed on the bed for half a year.

Shame is also ashamed to death.

"Try this fish." He smiled slightly. "This shop is the best fish shop. In the war, this shop was open as usual."

Tan Youling asked: "Has your husband been here?"

This is Han Qingyan's world. For Tan Youling, it belongs to her husband and hers, but she doesn't know anything about this world.

Han Qingyan gave a hum and told her to eat. Tan Youling opened his mouth and put the snow-white fish on his chopsticks in his mouth, chewed two bites, and found it really delicious: "It's delicious."

She likes it, and Han Qingyan is happy.

The dishes ordered were not many, but each one was very delicious. Tan Youling had a small appetite and didn't eat much, and the rest went into Han Qingyan's stomach. Although he is rich, he never wastes food.

After lunch, Han Qingyan saw that Tan Youling liked a plate of exquisite dim sum from the store, so he thought about asking the store to buy something to bring on the way at the checkout. Those in the carriage were afraid that they would be stale, and it would take a few days for them to go all the way back. If she did not eat well, he would never agree to it.

When he went downstairs, he wanted to hug Tan Youling, but many diners looked at them. The girl was thin-skinned and refused to let him hug, holding his hand tightly behind her. Han Qingyan smiled helplessly, and slowly walked down the stairs, but suddenly a man rushed towards him, making a gesture to unmask his face.

It would be okay if he came at him, but this was clearly trying to throw Tan Youling down. Han Qingyan's eyes were cold, and he kicked the opponent out. He left room, otherwise the man would have died.

Tan Youling was startled. He shook her hand to soothe him, and scanned the lobby for a week, but no one dared to look at him.

It turned out that this person was the one who had just bet with that little Er. He heard that he could have money to take, and he was obsessed with money for a while, and provokes people who shouldn't be offended.