Chapter 47: hang the flag

Chapter 47: hang the flag

The days are short in winter, and soon after the sun rises, it’s time to get up and pack up.

On the first day of the new year, of course there is no snooze to sleep in.

Lin Qingxu reluctantly hugged the warm and soft quilt and grumbled, her eyes were half-open and half-sleeping, and she hummed softly like a little pig.

Half-dream and half-awake, she is still immersed in the dream that has not dissipated, and she is comfortably stepping tentatively with one foot in the empty clouds, feeling the ease of being so soft that her feet can be immersed in it, her body tightens suddenly, a real sense of into her consciousness.

"How long will Qing'er wait to get up?" A low, hoarse voice suddenly came from his ear.

As she spoke, Lin Qingxu felt the heat hit her auricle, and the numbness traveled down the deepest part of her heart and spread all over her body little by little.

Lin Qingxu swallowed his saliva sensitively, shrank all his hands and feet shyly, and then turned over slightly in the quilt he was hugging.

She bit her lower lip, and her voice was soft and vague: "In a little while, I'll get up after you wash up."

Su Yan reluctantly looked at Lin Qingxu, who was blushing in sleep, leaning against himself with his eyes closed and his face relaxed and comfortable. He didn't promise her to act coquettishly, and abruptly sat her up with the quilt in his arms.

"No, Qing'er said just now that I'll get up after I'm done wearing it, so I can't deny it." Su Yan let her stay in his arms and couldn't sit still, and lightly poked her fingertips on her cheek in punishment.

Lin Qingxu's poked brows were lightly frowned, but she couldn't refute with a puffed face, but she looked like a salted fish, standing upright and motionless, without any intention of actively cooperating.

Su Yan had to do it himself.

He loosened the quilt that was wrapping her in half, and while she continued to play tricks in her arms, Su Yan nimbly shuttled his fingers between her belts.

Lin Qingxu was used to wearing a set of light cotton pajamas in addition to her body-shaping clothes when she slept. When Su Yan helped her change her coat and put on new clothes, Lin Qingxu was lazy and happy before it was too late.

She hummed softly and raised her arms in coordination.

Su Yan was helpless and seemed to want to yell and make trouble for her, but she couldn't bear to see her sleeping soundly.

But he couldn't bear to return, but seeing Lin Qingxu enjoying herself and shrinking her neck and about to fall asleep again, Su Yan still couldn't hold back and punished her slightly.

"Hey--Ayan, what are you doing?"

Most of Lin Qingxu's body was still wrapped in the quilt, and her upper body was only a violet-colored apron embroidered with two magpies living together. Su Yan pursed his lips and clasped the quilt with both hands to block himself.

Su Yan looked at her wet and translucent eyes full of emotion, and then looked in the direction of the little strawberry that she had just planted without being covered by the brocade, her throat slid hard.

Calmly said: "I'm asking Qing'er to get up."

Su Yan's voice was extremely calm. If he hadn't seen his eyes that were darker than the abyss, Lin Qingxu would have thought it was his own illusion.

She swallowed her saliva, her eyes widened, and she lifted the white chess spinelessly: "I'll do the rest myself, Ayan, you go wash up."

Her eyes drifted to the direction of the cubicle, her intentions were extremely clear.

Su Yan rubbed her hair, and when she saw her suddenly awake but looked a little dazed, her heart was severely scratched.

"Qing'er is really good." Before he let go of her, he did not forget to steal a fragrance from the corner of her lips.

Lin Qingxu, who was sitting firmly on the bed with the quilt in his arms: Imagine that he is a big frog who is very tolerant and puffed up.

On the first day of the first day, the seats at the entrance of the Su Mansion had already been set up. The Su family and his party and the arrival of Fang Xiu stood at the long table, wishing each other a Happy New Year to the townspeople who arrived. Candy and fruits are freely taken and delivered, all of which are festive.

Compared with the rest of the Su family, who just smiled and said auspicious words, Lin Qingxu still had an important task - a little bit of luck.

The kits were decorated as early as two days ago, and she only needed to welcome the children's happy blessings and happily send "red envelopes".

"Sister, you are so beautiful, I wish my sister all the best in the new year, prosperous!" Child One.

"I wish my sister a happy new year, good luck and good luck, every day is happy, everything you want will come true, and good luck!" The second child.

"I wish my beautiful sister a happy and prosperous sister, have more than every year, give birth to a precious son early, every year will have today, every year will have today!" The third child.

Children four, five, six, seven…

Who doesn't like to listen to positive praise, Lin Qingxu received a string of blessings and praise, and the heat in his heart continued for a long time. Even in the ice and snow, he didn't feel cold at all.

Her beautiful face is like a spring flower in April, dazzling and dazzling, and her eyes are even brighter.

Su Yan, who was standing beside her, looked at her quietly, his heart filled with satisfaction. Once upon a time, he also inadvertently thought about how he felt when he was with him for the rest of his life, and since he really met her, he only knew this.

She was the one who led him from darkness to light.

Just thinking about it in a daze, something was suddenly stuffed into Su Yan's palm.

In the smooth silk fabric, the general outlines of broken silver and copper coins can be traced, which is one of the tips for children.

His eyes flashed, and he saw the slyness and strangeness in her curved eyes, and the softness overflowed in her heart.

"Ayan said Happy New Year to me!" Lin Qingxu lightly bumped him with his arm while he had no children at the moment, with "Hurry up and praise me" written on his smiling face!

Su Yan curled his lips, hid the treasure in his palm into his cuff, and said slowly and sincerely, "Happy Qing'er New Year, thank you."

Lin Qingxu was a little puzzled by his sudden calmness and sensationalism, but she didn't have a chance to ask the next sentence, and was distracted by a bunch of small radish heads running over in floral clothes.

The new wave of gift-giving ceremony came to an end soon, and the children left in a hurry.

Lin Qingxu recalled the words she had just broken up with Su Yan, she just called out to him with a smile, and suddenly, a biting coldness hit him directly.

Like being pushed into a deep pool of ice, the warmth on her body dissipated in seconds.

"Qing'er?" Su Yan noticed her sudden trembling, ignoring the people around her, and embraced her, her face sank.

The moment he was hugged by Su Yan, the blood in Lin Qingxu's body seemed to flow again.

"I'm fine." She took a deep breath and said that it was okay, but her fingers tightened defensively.

Intuitively, she glanced over the occluded crowd and looked straight at one side.

Su Yan also followed his gaze and saw someone parked across the road.

Su Yan frowned, but his arm was bumped again.

"Hey, let's call you beautiful, it seems that Cui Yuying didn't give up at all!" Lin Qingxu puffed up, and there was a clear sour taste in her words, she looked at someone who was still exuding malice to herself Bai Hua tugged at the corners of her stiff mouth.

Damn, no need to hide Xiaobaihua's explosive hatred value?

Or is it that a certain white flower has been acting for too long, and finally found out that she decided to let go of herself and unscrupulously expose the black core inside? So what is she trying to do now, to openly confront Lin Qingxu, a decent lady, and rob a man?

Lin Qingxu: Hehe...

At the other end, Cui Yuying saw the pair of men and women hugging each other, her eyes were bloodshot with anger, her fingers hid in her cuffs clenched tightly, her nails poked into the flesh, and she warned herself with pain to hold her breath.

Cui Yuying is an ambitious person. What she wants, she will definitely find a way to get it. As for the obstacle, she will get rid of it.

She glanced at Su Yan for the last time, hiding the desperation from the bottom of her eyes, tightening her ten fingers, turned her head and left.

"Hey, just leave like this? Don't you come here to fight?" Lin Qingxu was still a little unsure.

The little white flower who finally tore off the mask didn't have much sense of existence, and just died like this?

Although it was said that Cui Yuying had never succeeded in showing her presence in front of her, it was the first time that she had tried soy sauce for nothing like this.

Su Yan held her palm and squeezed with a smile: "Qing'er, don't think about those who have or not. If she really wants to come here, it's not your unilateral crushing."

Both the young and the old of the Su family were present, and there was an old man Xiuxian who lived for a thousand years in the mansion. A little white flower came to provoke him.

Lin Qingxu didn't expect Su Yan to be so cooperative, and his heart was relieved, and he smiled proudly: "Yes, I am someone with a strong backstage, who can do better than me!"

Su Yan hooked his lips, but his gaze inadvertently stopped across the street for half a second.

Since he didn't give up, he still had to entangle, so he didn't need to let it go.

Cui Jianeng came to Hehua Village because he was hiding and chose to go to the town, then he was willing to be a villain once again, so that they would have no place to live again.

Lin Qingxu didn't pay attention to the fact that Cui Yuying, the little white flower, came to hang the battle flag.

Although she was ruthlessly hostile, Cui Yuying's means did not meet the standard at all, and Lin Qingxu didn't like her usual tasteless means. Even if she really came to look for trouble, Lin Qingxu only regarded her as a life adjuster.

Anyway, these days are always colorful with some seasoning, right?

On the first day of the first day, Lin Qingxu distributed the New Year's kit for a long time. In the afternoon, he and Su Yan lived in the two-person world. On the second day of the new year, the two set off early in the morning and went to Fang Xiu's house.

On the night of the 30th year, Lin Qingxu wanted Fang Xiu to go to Su's house for a New Year's Eve dinner. Master Su and Mrs. Yu were very welcome, but A-Niang refused.

In the nearly a year since Lin Qingxu came to this time, he has already merged the memories of the Lin family in the original owner's mind.

She can personally feel the pure and sincere happiness of a family of four who were happy and happy, the trembling and grief in Qing Xu's heart when Lin's father passed away fashionably at the age of eight, and the dependence and closeness of a family of three who have been living with each other over the years.

But now, Qingwan has left home and she is married again. Although there are servants who accompany Fang Xiu in the house, after all, they can't reach their relatives whose blood is thicker than water.

When Xu Yu was about to leave Su Mansion before, Lin Qingxu had inquired about the Lingyun faction from the old man Xiuxian.

She thought that if there was a chance, let the old man take care of Lin Qingwan, who was single in a foreign land. Even if she knew that her younger sister Lin Qingwan might have great luck in the future, Lin Qingxu still hoped that Qingwan, alone, could feel the care from her relatives. It's a pity that the old man has never heard of the Lingyun faction hidden in the corners.

The world of immortality is vast, and there are countless large and small sects of immortality. The number of immortal sects that fail to rank in the rankings and close down within a few decades is even more frightening! Coupled with Xu Yu's reputation in the world of immortality, others have always looked up to him. He bowed his head and looked at each other with contempt. How can he remember those flat and boring little sects.

Taking care of Lin Qingwan's affairs can only be stranded.

Lin Qingxu thought about it later and felt that this was one of the best conditions for forging a heroine.

The heroine left home alone for thousands of miles when she was young, and went to an unfamiliar place with no one to rely on, let alone no one to rely on. All achievements depend on hard work. Because she has expectations in her heart, she forges ahead even more, just to meet her relatives for a short time when she is in her early years. However, it is not enough for the impermanence...

Although Lin Qingxu still has some doubts about the plot and reality of "The Legend of Lin Nuxiu", but that doubt is only because she doesn't believe that Su Yan will become a devil in the future, and her sister Lin Qingwan will become a dragon and phoenix in the future. Have a positive attitude.

However, this kind of thinking may be based on the expectations of Wangmei Chengfeng to a certain extent.

…

When Lin Qingxu and Su Yan arrived, Fang Xiu greeted him at the door in an easy-going manner, but this kindness could only be for his son-in-law.

Lin Qingxu looked bitterly at the aunt who was smiling and asked Su Yan what she liked to eat for lunch, her small mouth was about to go up to the sky.

She whispered, but in a voice that the two people next to her could hear clearly, she said sourly: "It really is the mother-in-law who looks at the son-in-law, and the more she sees it, the more she likes it."

Fang Xiu raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and she threw a "you know" white eye at Lin Qingxu.

Lin Qingxu's mouth was raised even higher, and her jealousy had made her unrecognizable.

She couldn't suppress Fang Xiu, who was very lewd and mighty, so she distracted her attention and pulled Su Yan's hand, climbed inward along his palm, twisted his wrist to vent her anger, and said loudly: "Hmph, as expected I am. A little cabbage that no one hurts, it really is a Chinese cabbage thrown out by a married daughter!"

Su Yan couldn't help laughing bitterly at her small actions and words. He wanted to appease her little emotions, but when his mother-in-law was present, he had to consider how he spoke.

Fang Xiu didn't have as many scruples as he did. He threw out a cool eye knife and made up the knife in a cool way: "Not only does no one hurt, but he looks extremely ugly, and can scare young children crying when you go out at night!"

The toddler didn't cry, but Lin Qingxu was about to cry...

She pursed her lips and pretended to cry: "Auntie, am I your biological child? Actually, where did you and Daddy secretly bring me back?"

Fang Xiu shook his head seriously, watching Lin Qingxu's rising joy, and threw a sentence that was enough to make her cry: "Axu is wrong, you didn't bring it, it was me and you, Axu. Dad picked it up, do you remember the small ditch next to Heiniu's house, it was picked up in the grass nest next to it."

Lin Qingxu's mouth twitched, how many years younger would she be able to believe A-Niang, do you believe it or not?

Su Yan watched his wife and mother-in-law arguing again and again, and at first he wanted to calm down, but later found that he couldn't talk at all, and could only stay silently in the middle as a walking stake.

Fang Xiu's rank is higher than Lin Qingxu's not just one level or two, but it's a whole process of crushing.

To say that Lin Qingxu could put the old man into the sky and doubt his life, Fang Xiu's three words must have caused Lin Qingxu to vomit blood and immediately fell to the ground and died.

Today, Fang Xiu's interest is very good, and Lin Qingxu is full of passion.

Lin Qingxu, who was beaten from head to toe to nothing, said, "Auntie, please, save some face for your own daughter, and let me go, this poor person."

Lin Qingxu could not wait to kneel to A-Niang.

Fang Xiu raised her eyebrows lightly: "Didn't A-Xu suspect that she was picked up by A-Niang before? Besides, 'poor person'? I see A-Xu, but I am silly all day long."

Fang Xiu clearly understands Su Yan's feelings for his eldest daughter, who is someone who can't wait to rub Lin Qingxu to the bottom of his heart.

Of course, she was happy to see the relationship between the two of them succeed, but Fang Xiu did not want her son-in-law to love her daughter too much in private. canary.

So she is willing to be the invisible guide, even if this experience is a bit uncomfortable.

Fang Xiu pursed her lips and smiled lightly, the guilt in her heart actually only had a tiny bit of it.

Lin Qingxu was really about to cry.

She looked at Su Yan who was sitting on the side drinking tea alone, and she really felt that she had become a little cabbage that was ugly and no one cared.

She snorted, dropped the sentence "I'm going to see Ah Mao", and left this sad place.

The moment she stepped on the threshold, she actually sympathized with the old man who had been kicked up by herself before.

Unfortunately, sympathy only lasts two or three seconds.

She said that bullying people is addictive, such an exciting and addictive game of scolding people, how could she just stop there?

As a red-haired Lin Qingxu who was determined to make him a chicken demon, the moment the big red-haired rooster saw her, the former owner, was full of emotions.

Lin Qingxu looked at the two-legged beast Hongmao from a distance, flinging two dry chicken feet, and swaying to greet her, with a large group of younger brothers behind her, she smiled.

Glad

However, at the moment when the red hair burst into supernatural power and Linkong jumped and almost touched her chest, her full of relief shattered into slag.

Lin Qingxu sprinted towards the entrance clutching her wounded heart, and at the same time, she looked around for something to take advantage of, until she grabbed a long stick that was not very rough and twisted, and she barely found the backbone.

"Amao, you will have no friends like this!" She glared angrily and rushed to the big red **** in front of her, filled with righteous indignation.

The red hair was fried to the neck of the flying chicken, and after showing Lin Qingxu the little brothers around him, he jumped up again, showing that he was a **** chicken with his actions, and he didn't care about her scum friend at all...

Su Yan and Fang Xiu briefly talked about life, and when they arrived at the chicken range specially built in the backyard a little late, they saw Lin Qingxu carrying a wooden stick that had been broken into many pieces. He was waving agilely, and he had the stance of fighting the big red rooster for 500 rounds.

Su Yan pressed her forehead, and it was rare to see whether she was happy or nervous now.

He hadn't decided whether to call her or not, but Lin Qingxu over there felt the movement behind him, and only felt that there was divine help.

She glanced defiantly at the shattering neck hair, and a pair of corns stared at her red-haired big red chicken, throwing away the stick to embrace poetry and the distance.

The big chickens and the little chickens who were crowded at the door by the red hair had long since retreated. The front of the door was refreshing and refreshing. Lin Qingxu effortlessly joined Su Yan who was standing at the door.

"Ayan!" she called him energetically.

She and Hongmao were sweating from the fight just now, but in such a cold day, sweating is more comfortable.

After the game just now, Lin Qingxu became more and more convinced that Hongmao was a chicken demon who could become a good one in the future - Hongmao himself thought of a way to scare her and tease her, and even called a group of younger brothers to block the exit. Jin'er, I don't know who to learn it from!

Su Yan gently pulled the wet strands of hair on her forehead aside and smiled at her.

Isn't his indulgent look just to let Lin Qingxu complain?

She cocked the corners of her mouth, pretended to clear her throat, looked at him and said, "A Yan, A Mao jumped up and grabbed me just now, and even sent a group of younger brothers to unite to besiege me, do you want to avenge me?"

Su Yan held her hand and glanced at the pile of **** lying in a row under the chicken coop in the distance, their necks clenched, but for a while he couldn't catch her words.

Lin Qingxu followed his gaze and turned to the chicken coop in the distance, his face blackened into a hard rock in an instant.

Damn, just dragged the fried chickens from the sky, how could they be so obedient?

She turned to look at Su Yan, her stiff face did not soften at all: "A Yan, tell me the truth, were you a vixen in your last life?"

So these chickens are afraid of him like they are afraid of their natural enemies?

Someone who was suspected by the little wife to be a vixen in a previous life: "..."

The shivering red fur hidden in the depths of a pile of chicken feathers: Afraid, it's really afraid...

The author has something to say: Ah Mao: Today is another day of drama, it's really exciting!

Lin Qingxu: Today is another day of being scolded and held, so sad!