chance world

"If Zhuyi likes it, I will find a way to move this tree to our home, and then you will be able to appreciate it every day." Ding Qiyu naturally felt that the people around him were more beautiful than that flower, so he never took his eyes off the bamboo. Yi, as if she was afraid that she would disappear suddenly, felt cherished, and added when she thought of something, "But first let people see if its pollen smell is harmful to the health of adults and children." Obviously already I have seriously considered the possibility of transplanting in my heart.

Recently, the little carpenter always asks himself whether he likes this or not, as if he wished to move the entire Danming Mountain back, Le Zhuyi felt amused, and turned around and asked, "Little carpenter, could it be that you won't allow it in the future?" Have we returned to Danming Mountain?"

Ding Qiyu stopped in his tracks, and quickly shook his head in denial: "How come? If you want to come back in the future, I will accompany you back." Ding Qiyu has already boasted to many people. If he can't make a vehicle that can travel thousands of miles a day, he may go to the wives every year in the future. A lot of time is spent at home!

Le Zhuyi smiled cleverly: "That's about the same~"

Ding Qiyu remembered the matter of transplanting trees in his heart, and seized the opportunity to ask: "Zhuyi, tonight, let's rest in this nameless valley. I have all the tools ready." Ding Qiyu was reluctant to miss the good night.

Why doesn't Le Zhuyi want to "squeeze" the wooden bed with the little carpenter again?After the reunion, he has never been alone with the little carpenter.It's just that Zhuyi is a little embarrassed: "Where's You'er?" Mother really cares about the little guy.

Ding Qiyu naturally made a comprehensive plan: "I have already made an agreement with Auntie that she will accompany You'er to sleep."

Le Zhuyi became more and more worried: "You'er is too naughty, she will disturb Madam so she can't sleep well."

"It's only one night, it doesn't matter. Mother heard that she could sleep with her little grandson tonight, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. Let's come out and rest quickly." Ding Qiyu couldn't help laughing when he thought of his mother's expression at that time.

"But... Youer, she..." Le Zhuyi was worried. The little guy seemed mischievous and lively, and was particularly clingy at night... After all, he was still young, and he had never left the protection of his mother since he was born. Sleep well.

Ding Qiyu saw that Zhu Yi was moved, and added: "Don't worry, the little guy is getting along very well with grandma recently. I have already told Auntie that it is not easy to put Youer to sleep. Auntie has candy and gave it to her by chance." She is happy." She couldn't help but said, "What's more, the little guy has to get used to it first, and he can't wait for the night of our bridal chamber to rest with You'er, right? In the future... we... can't always take you with you. She rests together. It's not convenient..." At the end of the sentence, Ding Qiyu's voice was very weak, what can't be done?it goes without saying.His tone sounded tinged with aggrieved jealousy.

Is the little carpenter jealous of his own child?Le Zhuyi was helpless and funny, so she had no choice but to agree: "Okay~ It's up to you."

Of course, Ding Qiyu respected his wife's wishes very much, and honestly suppressed the little desire for pink, and just went to bed with her in clothes, cuddling each other warmly.The days to come are long... This night, Ding Qiyu began to fulfill his promise, and told Zhuyi a vivid story.

Just like what the two people who survived the catastrophe had done before.It’s just that the years have not completely left their footprints. With the training of the little guys, Ding Qiyu’s storytelling ability has improved to a higher level than before, and the two finally have the courage and determination to earnestly absorb each other’s warmth.

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The wedding day was approaching, and when Ding Qiyu was looking forward to marrying Mei Jiao Niang in comfort, Xiao Lan, Xiao Chun, Sister Han and Tian Ran found Ding Qiyu together and brought her an extraordinary news: "Xiaoyu Xiaoyu , there is great news!" Xiaochun couldn't hold back his excitement, and got straight to the point.

"What great news~" Ding Qiyu asked curiously.A happy event is approaching, Ding Qiyu thinks everything is good news.

Xiaochun announced loudly: "Before the ceremony, the senior sister will hold a contest to recruit relatives~"

Ding Qiyu, who was smiling happily, faltered: "What did you say?" Is it because his ears are not working well?

Xiaolan repeated: "Before the ceremony, the senior sisters will hold competitions, martial arts, tricks, and kisses!" and also lengthened the key words.

"Martial arts competition to recruit relatives?!" Ding Qiyu was dumbfounded, and who made this moth, "What martial arts competition to recruit relatives?! Isn't Zhuyi going to marry me? She will only be with me, we are happy with each other, and everything is fine. It's settled, why do you still want to marry?!" It was almost a matter of directly asking the question of "who made the moth".

"It's lively, it's so much fun to recruit relatives!" Le Mengchun clapped his hands.

"Didn't you always feel that the wedding ceremony for the palace lord is not grand enough? A contest to recruit relatives can make the atmosphere of the wedding peak!" Zhao Tianran couldn't help laughing at Ding Qiyu, "Now there is really a way to make the wedding more grand, you don't want to retreat Bar?"

In the blink of an eye, Ding Qiyu was full of thoughts.With only my little effort, how can a three-legged cat win in front of Zhu Yi? !If I made a big fool of myself, it would indeed have brought the atmosphere to its peak... But my dream of marrying Mei Jiao Niang in a beautiful way has also been shattered...

Before Ding Qiyu had time to defend himself, Senior Sister Han also chimed in: "Well, if you want to be with Master Gong, Xiaoyu must show some real skills for everyone to see."

"That's right, that's not someone's 'family opinion', it's a decision made by all the sisters in Qianli Palace! It's a small test for you, Xiaoyu." Le Mengchun stated the facts and moved out some more Heavyweight person, "Senior sister herself agrees. Master and several seniors even fully agree." Meng Chun's face is full of expressions that don't think it's a big deal, and the wonderful scene of senior sister and Xiao Yu's martial arts competition, who doesn't want to see it? ?

The "who" moth was found out, but this "who" Ding Qiyu really couldn't afford to mess with. The "small" test...Ding Qiyu has encountered many tests, but he has never seen such a strong team.This time, the wife's "backup group" is directly composed of countless sisters from all over Qianli Palace, who can crush Ding Qiyu flat with one foot, not to mention there are four father-in-law and mother-in-law behind them... Ding Qiyu feels pressure.

Ding Qiyu raised a hand and said weakly: "I, I, do I still have a chance to appeal?" The uneasy look made several teachers and sisters laugh.

Zhao Tianran shook her head: "No." That expression seemed to say, "I just came to inform you, not to discuss with you."

Ding Qiyu covered his head and sighed, and then asked: "Then, how do you recruit relatives?" Knowing yourself and your enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles.

"Whatever you want." The children of Jianghu are so chic, Le Menglan spread her hands, "First of all, you must compete with the senior sister."

As soon as Le Menglan finished speaking, Xiao Chun added mischievously: "As for whether other people will compare themselves on a whim, I can't say for sure."

Ding Qiyu opened his eyes wide: "What?! There are others?!"

"Hey, it may not be just a whim." Zhao Tianran intentionally frightened Ding Qiyu, and analyzed carefully, "The palace lord is so beautiful, with superb martial arts skills, and a nice person, there may be some suitors who are pleasing to her, so take advantage of this The chance is to win the favor of the palace lord."

"Anyway, it's a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and the palace lord's junior sister didn't stop other people from participating. There is indeed a possibility." As long as Tian Ran speaks, Senior Sister Han, as her first supporter, will inevitably echo her a few words.

Ding Qiyu was uneasy and couldn't sit still: "Impossible! She is mine!" After Ding Qiyu finished speaking, he ran out of the room aggressively, leaving only a few people bent over laughing. .

Just when everyone thought that Ding Qiyu was going to practice martial arts with all his strength and was determined to wipe out all rivals in love, someone appeared at the gate of the small courtyard arranged for Aunt He.

Before the person arrived, the voice came first: "Mother! The big thing is not good, and it is urgent!"

"Hush, You'er is asleep!" Aunt He quickly made a silent movement, frowned, and lowered her voice to Ding Qiyu who was anxious, "Bah, bah, what's wrong, what's wrong? "Aunt He has just coaxed the little guy to take a nap. She is not familiar with the place in Qianli Palace, and she has no friends to talk to except Aunt Yu. So Zhuyi and Ding Qiyu discussed it and thoughtfully let Xiao Youer stay with her all day long. Accompanying grandma makes Aunt He live a fulfilling and happy life here.

Ding Qiyu didn't care about the little guy sleeping peacefully on the small bed, so he hurriedly said to A Niang: "They, they are going to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives!" It turned out that someone wanted to ask A Niang for help.

Unexpectedly, Aunt He was not surprised at all, she glanced at Ding Qiyu, as if to say: "What a fuss." Then she turned her head and patted her little grandson's side lovingly, and said slowly: "Oh, yes, martial arts contest Recruiting relatives. Lingyu has already told me." Apparently, Mrs. He has better news than Ding Qiyu.Presumably, Aunt Yu had made an agreement with Aunt He long ago, considering that someone would come to rescue the soldiers as soon as possible.

"Mother, you know?! Things are not going well, why are you so calm?" Ding Qiyu took two steps forward, "Competition, martial arts, tricks, kiss!" Wake up the little guy, don't even think about moving the rescuers, A Niang will throw herself out immediately.

Aunt He laughed: "What happened to the martial arts competition?"

"How can I be better than Zhuyi? And maybe someone will come to snatch her from me!" Ding Qiyu had a solemn expression, and analyzed the seriousness of the situation with A Niang, "This is related to whether your daughter-in-law is your daughter-in-law, Is your little grandson your little grandson?"

The awkward words made Aunt He shake her head, and seeing the little guy in her sleep frowning because of someone's noise, she hastily and carefully patted You'er's side a few times, and pulled Ding Qiyu out to the outside: "What? What are you talking about, Zhuyi and You'er are of course my daughter-in-law and grandson." Aunt He remembered the joke Aunt Yu had made when she came to tell the story, and couldn't help laughing, "It's just related, Zhuyi Is it your daughter-in-law's problem~" He deliberately frightened his son.

When Ding Qiyu heard this, he was surprised and said, "Mother, you won't help me?!" His eyes were full of grievances.