Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

After a meal, without the Wang family's revenge and Li Cu's obstruction, Wu Xie suggested moving back to Yu Village to recuperate.

"After all, staying in a B&B all the time is not a good idea," said Wu Yu.

Zhang Qiling remained silent. Although he didn't say anything, he actually agreed with Wu Yu's words in his heart.

The original livable place was really nice, but after the incident with the red beads came up, no one had been able to lie peacefully in Yucun's bed for a long time.

Now that I have the conditions and time to go back, I naturally have to go a distance.

After packing the luggage, Zhang Qiling got in the car.

Yan Bucun kept his distance and went to the passenger seat of Hei Xia Zi's car.

The leisure of a self-driving tour allowed Zhang Qiling, who had been in a state of tension for a long time, to fall into a deep sleep in the back seat.

Even driving on a bumpy road couldn't shake him from this comfort.

Of course, it was also because the little brother rolled up a rabbit fur pillow for Zhang Qiling, the blanket knitted by Yan Bucun, and the hot water bottle bought by Wu Yu that allowed him to sleep so soundly.

And Zhang Qiling was immersed in such endless love.

Know the way home, understand the future, and come out on top among love, hate, anger and ignorance.

It wasn't until the tires sank into the soft mud and the car tilted, causing Zhang Qiling's head to hit the glass, that he woke up.

It was very dark outside, and occasionally the wind would blow branches against the car window, making a sharp sound.

"Help." Zhang Qiling said, and pulled off his warm blanket, but was held down by the young man.

The young man did not let Zhang Qiling do the heavy work, but instead put on raincoats and went to pry the car together with the fat man and the black blind man.

It is normal for dirt roads to have potholes during the rainy season.

So after a while, Zhang Qiling felt that the vehicle's balance had returned to normal.

The fat man and the young man in the driver's seat came back smelling of dirt, and Wu Yi quickly gave them disposable towels.

Fortunately, this was only a small incident during the journey, and everything went smoothly afterwards.

Zhang Qiling suddenly felt that going back in time might not be a bad thing. Oftentimes, when others were chasing him for profit, he rarely had the opportunity to spend time with Wu Xie and the others.

And precisely because it is rare, it is particularly precious.

He touched the water bag, feeling the warmth on his fingertips, and lowered his eyes again in peace.

But no one knew how much time had passed. When Zhang Qiling woke up, he found that he had been carried to Yucun's bed.

The light sleep that I used to be so proud of did not start.

He stood up and carefully tugged at the corner of his clothes, only to find that he was still not awake even after putting on his pajamas. Zhang Qiling was so relieved that he became uneasy.

In Zhang Qiling's opinion, being too relaxed would lead to underestimating the enemy, or more seriously, a desperate fight with a knife hanging over one's forehead.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiling immediately got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked out, but he came face to face with Hei Xia Zi.

"Good morning, Qi." Hei Xiazi raised the bag in his hand and said, "Would you like some soy milk?"

The dreamlike happiness came to Zhang Qiling again without reservation.

"Thank you." Zhang Qiling nodded.

He found that he was truly accepting and letting the smile on Hei Xia Zi's lips blend into his heart, which also included the love of Wu Yu and others.

Hei Xiazi raised his eyebrows and handed the bag to Zhang Qiling, "It's hot, drink it now."

Zhang Qiling took it, inserted the straw, and leaned his head back to look outside.

Wu Yu hung up the sign of "Autumn Night in the Mountain", the fat man was renovating the soil in the yard, the young man was still feeding the chickens, Xie Yuchen came back with new bricks, Yan Bucun was reading quietly in the rocking chair, Du Jing and Qingru were waiting to plant herbs.

Happy days are short, and when Zhang Qiling saw this beautiful scene, he felt a little dazed.

It happened that Hei Xia Zi was leaning beside him, and seeing that Zhang Qiling was still in the process of waking up, he bent his fingers and tried to tap his forehead with a light touch.

Zhang Qiling tilted his head slightly, but when he touched Hei Xia Zi's face and froze, he slowly turned his head straight.

Separate as soon as you touch.

Hei Xiazi pouted as if he had received a reward, and then turned his head to criticize Wu Yu, "Ah, my Qi is still obedient. Unlike my apprentice, when he needed my help, he was so respectful and called me Master. I taught him the techniques and helped him to get healthy, but now he doesn't even let me participate in the hanging of the sign..."

Wu Yu, who still had the plaque "Autumn Dusk in the Mountain" hanging, was furious, but he couldn't turn his head away. Fortunately, that didn't stop him from fighting back.

"Black Glasses, you've been avoiding work since early this morning!" Wu Yu knew it didn't matter if Zhang Qiling couldn't see, so he rolled his eyes behind the sign.

Hei Xia Zi refused to admit his mistake and spread his hands, "No way, didn't I negotiate with you? I'll give you a hand."

When Wu Yu heard him say this, he became even more furious. He used all his strength to fasten the sign and nail it on, then went down to continue cursing.

"Do you think I look like 888? It's so expensive, why don't you just rob me?" Wu Yi said as he threw away his gloves, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to give Hei Xia Zi a loving caress.

Who would have thought that Zhang Qiling, who was good at learning the fat man's ability to read people's expressions, would actually stop the soy milk between the two of them, breaking the tense atmosphere in an instant.

Zhang Qiling even put the straw to Wu Yu's lips, but the next second the little brother and Yan Bucun rushed forward and stopped him.

"He ate it." The young man said briefly.

Yan Bucun pulled his hand away, feeling bad for his subconscious jealousy, but he still smiled respectfully, "Yes, Wu Yu has already eaten, you can drink your soy milk yourself."

Wu Yu had no idea what these two people were doing.

What's wrong with brothers drinking something together? It's not like his stomach is so big that he can drink all the soy milk and let Zhang Qiling starve with an empty stomach.

"It's okay to just take a sip." Wu Yu reached out to take it again.

Who knew that Hei Xia Zi's hand also pressed down, and even the fat man who had not reacted yet turned around.

They said in unison, "No."

Wu Xie was completely bewildered. His voice was filled with confusion, and he was easily misled by everyone's thoughts. "I'm not a glutton, so what's wrong with drinking a little?"

"Oh, if you ask me, let's stop arguing over this cup of soy milk and just help hoe the fields. You don't know how embarrassing it is to have an old man and a devil staring at me digging weeds. I feel like I'm pulling my hair out in front of them!" The fat man quickly pushed Wu Xie away.

However, Hei Xia Zi and the young man, who knew the inside story, looked at Yan Bu Cun without saying a word.

Zhang Qiling, who didn't understand the situation yet, looked left and right, and finally could only drink the soy milk clean. When Hei Xiazi took out the magic fried dough sticks, he clapped in cooperation.

Therefore, Hei Xia Zi's heart as a father, his brother's intention as an older brother, and Yan Bu Cun's jealousy as a friend, all intensified like a raging fire while Zhang Qiling was in a confused state.

But Zhang Qiling, who was close to the fire, didn't even understand the structure of the firewood pile, let alone the true meaning of the three rays of warmth.