The Valiant Farmgirl’s Blackhearted Husband Wants a Hug

   Chapter 134 134 Nice name

   It will take a lot of time to get back to the double-digit weight in my previous life.

  Song Que smiled even more.

   "Then you were also called Qin Sanya in your previous life?" asked.

   If you lose weight, you will look the same as in your previous life, which is good.

When    faced her like this, he didn't have to feel that he was facing a ghost in someone else's skin.

   Qin Xiaoyao almost rolled his eyes.

   "Of course not! My name is Qin Xiaoyao! The one who is at ease!" He said.

  Song Que raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

   "The name is good." He praised.

The name    is somewhat in line with her temperament.

   Hearing Song Que's praise, Qin Xiaoyao was in a good mood.

   "You haven't finished answering my question yet. How old were you when you died in your previous life, and were you married - oh no, did you have a partner?"

   The name and appearance are the same, so good, she doesn't have to keep thinking that there is a different-looking soul hidden in the opposite body.

   If the age is also suitable and there is no object, it will be even better!

  Song Que's eyes were filled with a smile again.

   "Twenty-five, there is no marriage." He said.

   It’s not too much to say that you are ten years old when you are young, right? As for marriage, not really.

   After all, he was injured by someone back then, and the imperial doctor said that he could not approach women at all.

   Besides, he really has no interest in women.

   Qin Xiaoyao's eyes brightened with joy.

   "Where's your girlfriend? No?" He asked quickly.

  Song Que smiled even more.

  Although he didn't understand what Qin Xiaoyao meant by "girlfriend", he could vaguely guess it.

   smiled and shook his head.

   "Great!" Qin Xiaoyao said immediately.

   "I was twenty-three years old in my previous life, and I was also single!"

   "Song Que, why don't I chase after you, can you be my boyfriend?!" Then, he said to Song Que.

  Song Que was taken aback.

  I didn't expect Qin Xiaoyao to be so straightforward.

   Then, a red tide appeared on her pretty face.

  This woman is really presumptuous!

   "Uh - no hurry, you can - think about it." Seeing that Song Que did not reply, Qin Xiaoyao quickly said again.

   Immediately, he turned his head unnaturally.

   "I - went to take a nap." After speaking, someone happily slipped away.

   left someone who was disturbed by a pool of spring water.

   Qin Xiaoyao climbed into the bed after entering the inner room.

   then smiled and closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

   Then, outside Song Que, he heard a familiar snoring sound.

   Strange, this time he didn't find the snoring annoying, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

   The power-type ability user who came through... Interesting...

   About two quarters of an hour later, Qin Xiaoyao woke up.

   After the rest, she is much better than before.

   got out of bed and walked out of the room, and found that Song Que had fallen asleep leaning on the soft couch beside him.

The corners of   's mouth couldn't help but rise, Qin Xiaoyao stepped forward lightly.

   Scrutinized the man's good-looking facial features, and once again marveled at the man's beauty.

   The prophet is indeed blessed, and he is the darling of God. looks so good...

   Looking at it, Qin Xiaoyao stretched out his hand.

  As a result, before his hand touched Song Que, the man suddenly frowned.

   "Don't - get out! Get out!" Then, a dream come out!

   Qin Xiaoyao's complexion changed, and before he had time to retract his claws, the man suddenly opened his eyes, then reached out and grabbed her wrist.

   Those eyes were fierce, solitary, and even cruel.

   was so frightened that Qin Xiaoyao forgot to struggle.

   Until Song Que recovered his demeanor and took the initiative to release her.

   "That—are you okay?" Seeing Song Que's pale face, Qin Xiaoyao asked worriedly.

  Is this a dream of zombies or something? Such a great response.

  Song Que did not reply. Did not look back.

   His face was gloomy, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

   Qin Xiaoyao felt a little distressed when he saw this.

   "It's very safe here. We have left the apocalypse now, there are no zombies here." He lowered his voice and said in a soothing tone.

   Seeing that Song Que still didn't move, Qin Xiaoyao simply sat down beside Song Que's couch.

   "You have to be afraid, I'll give you a hug in my arms." Then he opened his arms to Song Que.

  Song Que, who was still irritable at first, immediately stiffened when he heard this.

   Then, all the negative emotions in my heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only shame.

  This woman, are you coaxing him as a child?

   Seeing that Song Que finally raised his head, he looked at himself angrily.

   Qin Xiaoyao put down his arms and smiled brightly at Song Que.

   "Hehe, isn't that just fine!"

  Song Que was startled.

   Only then did he realize that Qin Xiaoyao was helping him ease his emotions.

   "Don't get up first, I'll get a basin of water and wipe your face." Qin Xiaoyao said.

   "Well." Song Que responded.

   Qin Xiaoyao got up and went out.

   took the basin and went to the well, and first cleaned up and refreshed myself.

After   , Song Que was fetched water.

  After washing his face, Song Que felt much more comfortable, so he stayed.

   Qin Xiaoyao was about to leave with the wooden basin, and before leaving, he said to Song Que, "Next time you're sleepy, go to bed. Just wake me up, and I can make room for you."

   She is a power-type power user, who is used to rough days and sleeps softly.

   On the contrary, her beautiful husband is a prophet. Because of their special abilities, their physiques are actually not much different from ordinary people. Those who are petite and weak have to live a little more delicately.

  Song Que turned his head, looked at the big bed between his eyes, and nodded.

   But in fact, what he was thinking at the moment was that the bed was very big, and it was okay to sleep together.

   Qin Xiaoyao didn't know this, so he went out the door with a wooden basin.

   poured the face wash before Qin Xiaoyao started to work.

   What are you doing? Of course it's a preserved egg.

   Now every afternoon she wraps four or five hundred preserved eggs.

   With the mud of the preserved eggs, then wrap the preserved eggs one by one and put them in the jar, and then move the jar into the utility room for storage.

  Because she was the only one to operate the whole process, in this way, it took a lot of time to finish the work.

   Qin Xiaoyao had just prepared the mud for the preserved egg, when Li Da Niu yawned and came out of Song Yun's room.

   Seeing that Qin Xiaoyao was wrapping eggs, people came over.

   "Do you still have gloves? I'll help!" said with some excitement.

   Of course she knew about her sister Sanya selling preserved eggs to Lai Fook House and Lai Fook Restaurant.

Before   , she had to get some preserved eggs from Sister Sanya, and they tasted really good!

   "Hehe, you haven't wrapped it before. If it doesn't work, you'll have to scrap my eggs. I'll do it myself." Qin Xiaoyao replied with a smile.

   Then let Li Da Niu find a small stool and sit next to her.

  Li Da Niu swept her gaze and found a small stool on the eaves.

   Then, he went to get a small stool, sat down next to Qin Xiaoyao, and chatted with Qin Xiaoyao.

   "Your yard is really nice, especially the small alleyway left."

   "It's ventilated and shaded, so it's cooler than the room." Sitting on the stool, feeling the cool breeze blowing from the alley, Li Daniu's fat face was full of enjoyment.

  , what looks like her home.

  The room was small, stuffy and hot. It was even hotter in the yard.

  Since the beginning of summer, she was in Song's house today, and she took a comfortable nap.

   (end of this chapter)