"Thank you, no spoon, just eat it like this."

Zhao Rong poured the porridge bowl into his mouth, waved his hand towards Su Qingdai and said vaguely.

Su Qingdai silently retracted her hand, bent down to take out a bowl of Five Elements Health Porridge from the inside of the food box, and held it for Zhao Rong who had not finished the previous bowl.

The bowl of longan and lotus seed porridge that Zhao Rong was drinking was originally intended to please Sister Zhao.

Zhao Rong, who was really hungry, raised his head to drink porridge, and glanced at the virtuous and bent-over woman in black skirt next to him.

She was positioned sideways towards him.

This stunning woman who was born and raised in Lijiang has a tall and proud figure wrapped in a form-fitting black skirt. When she bends down, it just causes the other two canteens and a very healthy figure to stretch the fabric...

So what appeared in front of Zhao Rong was a picture that was quite similar to the career line profile of a mature white-collar worker he had seen in his previous life.

Moreover, it seemed that the structure of the food box was a little troublesome, and it took some time to open the inner lid. In front of him, Su Qingdai kept bending down to take the porridge for a long time.

Moreover, the woman didn't seem to notice someone's gaze, she didn't look away.

"I want to live a long life..." Zhao Rong muttered something and silently withdrew his eyes that were very good at capturing 'beautiful scenery'.

I don’t know whose life it is that I want to die young.

At this time, Su Qingdai finally succeeded in taking out the porridge bowl and stood up again.

In the bamboo forest, the autumn morning sunshine softly spreads on the two of them.

Having been stopped by Zhao Rong in a hurry, Su Qingdai could only now clearly see his appearance and attire.

Wearing a double-breasted blue gown and a pair of wooden clogs, he came after me. His belt was tied in a knot casually, as if he was chasing after me in a hurry.

However, these are not the most important things in Su Qingdai's eyes at this time.

She looked stunned.

His mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were staring at him intently...

"Hey, the porridge is going to be spilled." Zhao Rong raised his hand and pointed.

"Ah, oh oh." Su Qingdai quickly stabilized the tilted porridge bowl in her hand.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Rong tilted his head curiously and touched his face and chin: "I just shaved yesterday... is there something on my face?"

"No, it's okay." Su Qingdai blushed a little, looked away from his face, and whispered: "It seems a little different..."

Zhao Rong answered: "Have you grown into a handsome man?"

Su Qingdai: "......"

Zhao Rong friendly reminded: "Actually, he was quite handsome before."

He nodded and his tone was serious.

Su Qingdai: "..."

"Haha, just kidding." Zhao Rong suddenly laughed, "By the way, you heard about it before you came here, right? Who told you that? Xiao Qian'er?"

Su Qingdai raised her eyes and looked directly at the smiling man. She did not follow what he said, but directly said frankly: "It's not her, but I heard it from the string divorced girls at Jiyue Mountain yesterday. Sir, it has been spread all over the world.

Say…say…”

"say what?"

"They all said... they feel more and more that Mr. Zhao Xiao is knowledgeable and want to ask Mr. Zhao Xiao for some advice on poetry."

In the inner lake, the Sword Spirit, who had been resting quietly, sneered, "Is this studious? This is lustful."

Zhao Rong nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Qingdai and the divorced girls of Lefangsi to be quite familiar with each other."

"Those sisters are keen and know that the Nu family has an unusual relationship with Tzuyu, so naturally they are very familiar with the Nu family. They become familiar with each other once and twice."

Seeing that he had finished a large bowl of porridge, Su Qingdai handed over the bowl of Five Elements Health porridge in her hand.

She asked softly: "Sister Zhao, don't you want to drink porridge? I brought it to her too."

Zhao Rong wiped his mouth, nodded and said: "Oh, she has already eaten porridge, she shouldn't be hungry."

After saying that, he raised the bowl again and took a sip of the hot porridge that was also made early in the morning as if nothing had happened.

"Oh." Su Qingdai nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhao Rong put down the bowl, grabbed the food box from her hand, put the bowl back.

"I'll help you get it. Come on, I'll give you some directions."

He couldn't help but pick up the food box, take the lead, and walk forward.

Su Qingdai was startled, looked at the man's tall and thin back, and followed him.

The morning fog has dispersed.

In the autumn forest, thin bamboo poles stand on both sides of the path, like bleak guards standing guard.

"Have you really thought about it?"

"What?"

"Follow Qingjun's arrangement and go back to Taiqing Mansion in Duyou City to find her."

After a moment of silence, he said, "Yeah."

"Her arrangement...well, you should understand what it means, right?"

"I understand a little bit. Sister Zhao actually said it very clearly. The slave family...the slave family is not stupid."

The handsome man patted his forehead and said, "Yes, I worry too much."

Su Qingdai shook her head, "No, actually... the Nu family likes Ziyu's concern."

He was not polite and nodded directly, "Okay, just pretend that you don't mind my verbosity, then I'll worry about it a little more."

She glanced at Zhao Rong.

"Although I didn't let you enter the house to meet Qingjun just now, well, it was purely inconvenient. She was feeling a little uncomfortable. Don't think too much about it... But just from the chat inside and outside the house, you should have felt it."

"What?"

"Qingjun's character."

"Sister Zhao is elegant and dignified..."

"Nonsense, she is all pretending. She is actually very jealous. It's just outsiders... She won't show it in front of most people except me and Qian'er. Forget it, let's not mention this. What was I just about to say?

?”

Zhao Rong touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

Su Qingdai didn't rush her, she turned around and looked at his angular profile quietly.

"By the way, personality. In fact, from the first time I met you in Xingzi Town, I noticed that your personality and temperament are similar to Qingjun. If you had covered your face, I would have thought it was Qingjun coming... At that time, we

We passed by each other and you didn't even look at me."

Zhao Rong smiled and squinted at Qiuyang, "That moment was a very strange feeling, a feeling that the person you are most familiar with and intimate with suddenly looks like a stranger to you."

Su Qingdai thought for a while and asked with a smile: "So Ziyu loved Wujiwu and had a good impression of the Nu family at that time? So later he accepted the Nu family and also... fell in love with the Nu family?"

"no."

Zhao Rong shook his head.

"I thought at the time, it would be best if we never got to know each other."

"..."

"It's good to treat each other as just passers-by passing each other, strangers watching from a distance."

"Why?" She asked again: "Is it... special affection?"

Zhao Rong shook his head and said:

"I just said that Qingjun's personality and temperament are very similar to yours. Although this is the first time I've met you, I know that you are the kind of... extremely cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and this 'inside' is very deep.

So deep, even if there is no accident, no man will be able to enter your deepest heart in this lifetime."

"However, once a man walks in, he will see a fiery heart that will last until death for three lives, and he will get a most loving and loyal partner."

"This phenomenon of ruthlessness and affection coexisting in a woman... You are all such women, I know it."

Su Qingdai was a little dumbfounded when she saw Zhao Rongzheng smiling brightly. He looked back at the elegant courtyard behind him with a smile.

The woman he called "Sister Zhao" not long ago was there.

"This 'if there are no accidents' does not include the kind of love that lasts for a long time between childhood sweethearts, and the love that grows after meeting the day after tomorrow and going through all kinds of dangers, life and death, is stronger than ever."

The man's tone was surprisingly smug and happy, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, and even seemed to be showing off and spreading dog food...

"Qingjun and I are the former, this kind of extremely lucky childhood sweetheart. Of course, compared with acquired love, the only accident that may happen to this childhood sweetheart relationship is that this kind of love for childhood sweethearts is too simple.

As a sweetheart, a man does not cherish this hard-earned 'green plum' which is purely a reward from God..."

Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head, and said to Su Qingdai: "I may be a bit verbose when it comes to talking about this, but I am used to clearing up the context of any matter or emotion, rationally first, and then emotionally."

"Speaking of which, I am actually not extremely lucky. The relationship I had with Qingjun almost ended up with a lifetime of regrets because of my unilateral 'not cherishing' and indifference that came too easily... But I am a little lucky.
To be continued...