As soon as he said these words, Qingyan lowered his head in embarrassment, and the palm on his chest did not move at all, which was in huge contrast with his words.
He knew that Qiu Henian had been looking at him, but he did not dare to look up at him.
After a while, the man who had been silent reached out his hand and lightly touched his cheek with an index finger, causing Qingyan's body to tremble slightly.
After that, the man said in a hoarse voice: "Do you like it that much?"
Qingyan's eyelashes trembled and she said "hmm".
After a while, the man asked again: "Want to take a closer look?"
Qingyan said "Huh?", her eyes met the man's eyes evasively, and she refused to answer for a long time.
The man said: "It's getting late. If you don't want to, just go to bed."
Qingyan quickly said honestly: "I want to see it!"
Qiu Henian curled his lips and smiled. Qingyan covered his face with his hands and made a humming sound like an extremely embarrassed pig.
His waist was tightened and he was moved to sit on the bed.
After that, Qiu Henian got out of bed and stood beside the bed.
The clothes fell on the bed, Qingyan swallowed, put down the hand covering her face, and looked up.
This is a strong, healthy male body, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, and beautiful muscle lines. It is a body that all men dream of having.
Especially that....
Qiu Henian walked up to Qing Yan without covering up or covering up, looked down at him, and asked slowly: "Where are your eyes looking?"
Only then did Qingyan realize that his gaze had been fixed for too long, almost like an idiot. He was so embarrassed that his face was about to smoke, so he quickly looked away and buried his face in his hands.
The man knelt down on one knee, grabbed Qingyan's wrist, and asked him to expose his face.
Then, he asked: "Have you finished reading? If so, I want to get dressed."
Qingyan looked at him, his eyes quickly glanced down, his eyes were covered with mist, and his lips moved, "You... you don't...?" He was embarrassed to finish the sentence, thinking that the man would be like before. Likewise, he fulfilled his wish tolerantly.
However, Qiu Henian just looked at him with focused eyes and asked, "What don't I do?"
Qingyan looked at him in disbelief, her face flushed, her mouth slightly open, and her breathing messed up.
"Qing Yan," Qiu Henian's lips moved, "I won't know until you tell me what you want me to do."
Qingyan was almost crying after being bullied. He held the man's shoulders, leaned down tremblingly and said something in his ear.
Qiu Henian lowered his eyes and glanced down, "Really?"
Qingyan cried, holding one of his thick wrists and leading him down.
Qiu Henian's eyes darkened. He looked at Qing Yan, his Adam's apple twitched, and said, "Just this once, next time what you want, you have to tell me directly."
Qingyan nodded desperately, fearing that the man would regret it at this time.
The bed curtain was lifted down, and the long-lost wristbands were found and put on again.
After a while, the person in the tent who had been begging for love for a long time finally felt full and fulfilled.
...
When Qingyan woke up the next morning, the sun was almost rising in the sky.
A Miao didn't know when she was brought over, and she was cuddled up next to his pillow obediently. When she saw that he was awake, she stood up and snored to nuzzle him.
Qingyan lazily stretched out a hand from the bed, rubbed its head, and asked, "A Miao, are you hungry?"
As if answering, the little raccoon meowed twice.
Qingyan took the initiative and translated it, "Not hungry, not hungry. The handsome guy with a soft heart made delicious cat rice. A Miao's belly is full."
The little raccoon dog purred, and Qingyan also purred. They played with the cat on the bed for a while before getting up from the bed.
When she came out of the quilt, Qing Yan was naked, and she went to make trouble for A Miao, covering her little eyes and saying, "Don't look at anything inappropriate."
A Miao ignored him, ducked back, jumped under the bed nimbly, and walked out through the crack in the door.
Qingyan lazily put on his shirt, pulled on his shoes and followed him to the outhouse.
There was no one in the house, there was still a fire on the stove, and the lid of the pot was tightly closed.
Qingyan bent down and opened the pot lid to take a look, and saw a bowl of warm egg soup, two large white steamed buns, and a plate of shredded pork and fried pickles.
He went into the back room again, washed his hands, put the food on the table, and started eating.
The weather was nice today, and the sun shone in through the cracks in the window. Qingyan squinted her eyes slightly, and as she ate, she didn't know what she thought of, and smiled with a slight blush on her face.
After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather gradually became warmer. Qingyan opened the door to get some air. On the clothesline in the yard were the newly washed mattress sheets and sheets hanging this morning. Even the pillow towels had been changed.
Qingyan thought of something again and blushed again.
The chickens were pecking lazily. Today's food bowl was fuller than usual, so there was no need to grab it. After eating all morning, there was not much missing.
Qingyan went to the chicken coop and touched it. It was indeed empty, and the eggs had been picked up.
He stretched out in the yard and raised his head to let the sun shine on his face. After he had enough sun exposure, he turned around and prepared to go back to the house.
It was only then that he saw Chen Yu next door holding his new-born baby brother and basking in the sun in the yard.
Qingyan was in a very good mood. She smiled brightly at him and praised, "It's strange. Ever since you gave birth to Jiuliang, you have become more and more pleasing to me."
Chen Yu looked at him speechlessly, Qingyan waved to him, then pulled her shoes and entered the house.
After entering the house, Qingyan thought for a while, found a few scraps of coarse cloth from the cabinet, and dug out some cotton. He took the sewing basket over, briefly measured the size, and then cut the cloth with scissors.
It's tiring to wash the bedding sheets all the time. Qingyan plans to sew a cushion. It doesn't need to be too big, just enough for half a bed.
At night, both of them paid more attention and only washed this small mat.
...
The news that the distinguished guest at the village chief's house was beaten had been rumored in the village for quite some time.
I heard that the village chief's family reported it to the police that day. Unfortunately, the commotion lasted for several days, but ultimately came to nothing and failed to arrest anyone.
That night, Yang Huai's parents came to pick up their son. I heard that they got angry and cursed when they saw someone. The scolding could be clearly heard by the neighbors at home.
He said that Yang Huai would never be allowed to come to this unfortunate poor place again.
The county government officials did not catch the "bandit" who beat the people, but they did get some clues about the matter that Ren Xiao asked for.
In the past two days, Qin Lan took her children back to her parents' home to visit relatives. Ren Xiao also came and told Qiu Henian about this.
It is said that someone was robbing merchants on the official road in the county recently. The government officials arrested a group of robbers on that mountain. One of the robbers was quite old. He had a black mole at the end of his eyebrow, which was consistent with Qiu Henian's description. Very similar.
The key is that after cross-examination by the government officials, the robber was old and couldn't stand the beatings, so he killed them all and told all the evil things he had done in the past few years.
He doesn't just work as a robber in the mountains. He does odd jobs here and there on weekdays. Only when he really can't survive, he takes a desperate risk and mixes with a few gangsters to rob on the road.
In fact, there were not many victims who were robbed, and he was also afraid in his heart. He had no peace day and night. He still remembered each victim clearly, and one of them matched Qin Liangchuan in terms of age and description of appearance.
Ren Xiao raised his head and drank a bowl of tea and said: "This robber has killed people and was involved in other cases. He will be taken to the provincial capital in a while. I have already taken care of it. What do you want to ask? I'll go to the county jail and ask for details."
Qiu Henian stood up and bowed to him to thank him, and Ren Xiao also stood up and returned the greeting.
Afterwards, Ren Xiao said: "I didn't tell Lanzi about this matter. She finally let it go. I don't want her father's affairs to affect her mind anymore."
Qiu Henian nodded and said, "I understand."
The next day, Qiu Henian went to the county town early in the morning. Qingyan wanted to accompany him, but the prison was dirty and messy, and there were prisoners who had been detained for a long time. Although there was no danger in having a brother go in, it was indispensable. Because he was frightened, Qiu Henian didn't let him go with him.
Qingyan waited restlessly at home until it was dark, and then Qiu Henian returned home in the cold wind.
Qingyan took the robe he took off and asked hurriedly: "How is it?"
Qiu Henian glanced at him and said, "It's him."
Qingyan wanted to hang up the robe, but Qiu Henian stopped him and said, "Just put it on the ground. I will take off all the clothes and wash them later."
Qingyan was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant. She agreed and put her robe into the empty basket on the ground.
It was bad luck in prison, and Qiu Henian was afraid of bringing dirty things back.
While he was scrubbing, Qingyan was waiting next to him with a cloth. Qiu Henian said to him: "The man's name is Liu Er. It was almost the Chinese New Year at that time. His family didn't even have enough money to buy rice, let alone buy it." It was New Year's Eve, so he and a few good gangsters planned to steal money. It was not the first time they had done this. They had killed people before, so they were not afraid and just did it. "
"That day, they watched Uncle Qin selling his leather to a big family on the street. They also heard him say that he was from Liuxi Village and had no relevant background, so they focused on him. One of their group was working in a brothel. The workers had drugs for doing immoral things in their hands. There were many people in the downtown area, so to be on the safe side, they knocked Uncle Qin unconscious. Then, people on both sides held his hands and feet, pretending to be supporting a drunken acquaintance, and took him to the mountain. There is no human habitation."
"They found Uncle Qin's silver coins and wanted to kill him, but a passerby suddenly appeared in the forest and scared them away."
Qiu Henian wiped his hands, looked at Qing Yan, and said, "The passerby they were talking about should be me. Over the years, I have undergone some changes. He no longer recognizes me."
Qingyan frowned slightly: "If he doesn't remember you, wouldn't that be a waste of time?"
Qiu Henian shook his head and said, "It's not in vain."
"how?"
"He told me that after they escaped, because Uncle Qin had opened his eyes in a daze on the way up the mountain, they were worried that he would report to the police when he woke up, so they boldly returned to the mountain."
Qiu Henian narrowed his eyes slightly, "When they went back, they met the official who was going to Nansheng to take up his post."
"Ah!" Qingyan said in surprise.
Qiu Henian said: "One of the official's attendants was very powerful and beat up the bandits. He was caught by the attendant and told them everything about robbing Uncle Qin."
Qingyan opened his mouth, "But according to what Uncle Qin said, the Nansheng officials didn't mention this part. He... was deliberately hiding it?"
Qiu Henian frowned and nodded, "Yes, it is very possible," he analyzed, "The officials in Nansheng knew where Uncle Qin was from and what happened to him, but they did not send him back. Instead, they took the trouble to bring an unconscious man back to Nansheng, and I asked Liu Er that they did not use any other drugs on Uncle Qin except the drug."
"According to my memory of bandaging Uncle Qin, his injury was not serious, and he shouldn't have to wake up after traveling for many days."
Qingyan moved his fingers hanging by his side, looked at him and said, "Then Nansheng officials have a problem."
Qiu Henian nodded and said, "Yes."