Ling Mohan stares at Qin Shu, squints slightly, and then suddenly lifts her pajamas.

I saw the original white and smooth back, now it turned into a large blue and purple bruise mark, which looked startling.

Ling Mo's cold eyes sank and he snapped, "how did you do it?"

Qin Shu sees to conceal however, have to sigh airway: "fall injury."

"Who hurt you?" Ling Mo asked again with a sharp chill in his eyes.

Qin Shu Points to herself.

Ling Mo was cold and angry and distressed, and gave her an angry knock on the forehead: "every day you toss yourself like this, you are really promising!"

Qin Shu said unconvinced: "I didn't struggle, just want to take something. Come on, go to sleep. There's nothing to say. Anyway, you only blame me. "

This word says to seem to have a little grievance, Ling Mo cold glanced at her, the facial expression is slightly relaxed, but still heavy voice way: "first don't sleep."

Qin Shu is so sleepy that she fights with her eyes and ignores him.

Ling Mo went out with a cold face, and then came in with a cold face. He had a bottle of medicine oil in his hand.

Qin Shu's eyes brightened. She quickly got up and extended her hand to him: "give me the medicine oil. I'll wipe it now. It should be OK tomorrow."

Ling Mohan directly pressed her on the bed and ordered, "lie down!"

He lifts Qin Shu's clothes again, pours the medicine oil in the palm, and rubs against the bruise.

"Oh!" Qin Shu groaned with pain, clenched the pillow tightly, and cold sweat came out again.

"It hurts?" Ling Mo's cold brow was tightly tightened, and his face was darker than before.

Qin Shu clenched her teeth and said, "of course it hurts!"

"Bear it." Although Ling Mo was distressed by Qin Shu's suffering from this crime, he kept his strength on his hands and rubbed the bruises with the medicine oil again and again.

Qin Shu also knew that the blood stasis behind her had to be rubbed away, so she didn't say anything, only when she couldn't stand it.

She can feel the hot back, just like the fire, and the palm of Ling Mo's cold hand is even hotter. Every time she wipes it off, it's hot, which makes her feel uncomfortable or uncomfortable.

After wiping the oil, Qin Shu's face became whiter, and she said weakly, "thank you, Colonel. You are so energetic!"

Ling Mohan stared at her: "there is no sincerity in saying thanks."

Qin Shu closed her eyes and was drowsy. She ignored his words and said vaguely, "don't let Grandpa know that I've hurt my back."

Finish saying that she sleeps unconscious, leave Ling Mo cold face to sit in the bedside gloomily.

Qin Shu never sleeps.

This back injury, probably subconsciously know can not turn over, so she worked hard to maintain the prone position.

In the second half of the night, she couldn't always maintain a posture. She turned over in a daze and woke up in less than two seconds.

Qin Shu wanted to cry without tears, so she had to turn over again, but her neck was very uncomfortable, so she tossed and turned in bed.

All of a sudden, Ling Mohan stretched out her long arm and put her on her chest: "sleep well, no more trouble."

Qin Shu lies on his body and soon goes to sleep.

It was very bright when I woke up.

She was the only one in the bedroom. Ling Mohan had already got up.

Qin Shu slowly got up and carefully twisted her upper body. She felt less pain in her back and was in a good mood.

"What are you giggling at in the morning?" Ling Mohan pushes the door in.

He just came back from the morning training outside. He was still wearing a black training suit. His chest was bulging. His bare arms looked powerful. When he came in, it was like a strong and sexy male hormone.

Qin Shu's heart beat faster. She couldn't help but look at him more. Then she said, "I want to laugh if I'm in a good mood."

Ling Mohan looked at her in the eyes like a fool, but he thought that she had just giggled very cute, so his lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes contained a little smile that was not easy to detect.

This is probably the best time for Qin Shu to get along with her after she proposed divorce.

"Turn around." Ling Mohan goes to Qin Shu and lets her back to her.

"Why?" Qin Shu turns around puzzled.

Suddenly, I felt cold behind my back, and my clothes were lifted. Then I heard Ling Mohan say, "it should be almost the same for two more times."

Qin Shu's mood is suddenly a little complicated, and she wants to say that you don't care so much about me.

She was afraid that she would not have the courage to sign for divorce.

"I'll remember the medicine." Qin Shu said, backhand plans to put the clothes down, did not expect to encounter Ling Mohan's hand.

"Don't move." Ling Mohan holds her hand with a hoarse voice.

Qin Shu pulled it back and said uneasily, "it's cool behind."

Then the bedroom suddenly quieted down.

She felt a hot, burning gaze on her back.

It feels so familiar.

Qin Shu's heart leaped and she was about to turn around. Her big hands suddenly grasped her waist, and her palms were a little hot. The heavy breath of the man behind her followed.

"You..." Qin Shu subconsciously twisted her waist to get rid of the prison.

But Ling Mohan holds it tighter, grabs her earlobe and kisses it carefully.

Qin Shu couldn't help murmuring.

Ling Mohan kisses from her earlobes all the way down, domineering and gentle. The temperature on her lips seems to burn her skin, and finally kisses her back.

Qin Shu knew for the first time that he could be so gentle

After a while, Ling Mohan released his hand and put down the clothes on her back.

Qin Shu's cheeks were burning, and her breath was slightly panting. She was lying on the bed, her face buried in the soft quilt.

"Qin Xiaoshu!" Ling Mo is very nervous. He strides forward and picks her up.

Qin Shu: "..."

She gazed at Ling Mohan in shame. Her expression was fierce, but her eyes showed some amorous feelings unconsciously. Her cheeks were even more rosy like peach blossom, which seemed very attractive.

Ling Mohan suddenly reacts and picks up his eyebrow slightly: "are you shy?"

"No!" Qin Shu became angry and slapped him on the arm, "let go quickly. I'll go down to make breakfast for grandpa!"

Ling Mohan releases his hand, but pulls her to the front again. He holds her face with both hands and kisses the ruddy lips.

More than half an hour later, the two finally came downstairs.

Old master Ling is sitting on the sofa with his presbyopic glasses and reading the military morning post. Seeing Ling Mohan holding Qin Shu's hand, the two seem to be perfectly matched, he looks away with satisfaction and continues to read his newspaper.

"Grandpa." Qin Shu came up to him and shouted, "I'm sorry, I didn't come back in time yesterday. Are you better?"

The old man snorted and pretended to be breathing: "do you still have my grandfather in your heart? If I don't come back in ten and a half days, I can't even see my personal shadow. I'm an old man who can meet you through his cell phone. "

Qin Shu didn't expect that the old man who killed decisively and dominated the military region had such a lovely time. He stopped laughing and coaxed: "I was not good before. You can support a boat in general's belly. Forgive me this time, OK?"

"I'm old," the old man sighed. "No general, at best, I'm a bad old man."

Qin Shu said in surprise, "it turns out that the old man is as majestic as Grandpa."

Old master Ling didn't hold up. He finally smiled.

Qin Shu took the opportunity to say: "Grandpa, I want to stay with you for a while, you can never abandon me."

As soon as the old man heard it, he was very happy. He said several "good" words in succession, and he no longer cared about Qin Shu's leaving the forest city.

Qin Shu accompanied the old man again for a while, then she got up and went to the kitchen to stew egg soup for him.

Behind him came the voice of the old man and Ling Mohan: "ah Han, little Shu has a thin skin. I can't talk about her again. You should take the initiative, hurry up and try to have a child as soon as possible. After all, the Ling family's children are too thin. "

"Grandpa, I know. Don't worry." This is Ling Mo's cold voice.

Qin Shu's mood suddenly fell.

If the old man knows that she is hard to hold jade, I'm afraid that if he loves her again, he will divorce her from Ling Mohan.

A large family, especially those who control military power, is most taboo to no successor.

Fortunately, Qin Shu had psychological preparation for a long time. When she steamed the egg soup out of the kitchen, there was a happy smile on her face.

Qin Shu has a half month holiday.

Originally, I planned to live in Dongcheng for a while. Unexpectedly, the old man fell ill suddenly.

Although she had seen that it was a bitter meat plan, Qin Shu decided not to go back to Dongcheng and stay here with the old man.

The sun is warm in winter.

The old man sat on the rattan chair, squinting his eyes in the sun. Qin Shu sat by and read newspapers to him.

The days seem to return to the time when I was in Lingjia mansion.

In order to make Qin Shu read more words and understand things, the old man often asked her to read newspapers or various books. After reading Chinese Masterpieces in 1788, he began to let her read all English books.

If it wasn't for the old man to teach her, she wouldn't be today.

Qin Shu has always been grateful for the kindness of the old man's upbringing, and it is precisely because of this, she can't sorry the old man, can't let him down and sad.

The sun in winter is very comfortable. Old Ling hears Qin Shu's crisp voice and squints to sleep.

He had a deep sleep.

In the dream, when he was young again, he was still a brat full of blood, and he was very impulsive in his work. He was often scolded by the monitor, but he thought he was right.

Until later, in a guerrilla war, because of his impatience, he almost killed others.

And the man almost killed by him is Qin Shu's grandfather.

Lord Qin is a new member of the army. He had read for several years before. He is gentle and steady. The monitor asked Lord Ling to be his partner.

Old Ling can't read, so old Qin taught him.

Although their tempers are very different, they complement each other. After running in again and again, they become the most tacit comrades in arms.

Later, they died fighting in the battlefield, suffered countless hardships, experienced countless blood and death, and finally ushered in the dawn.

……

When Ling Laoye woke up, Qin Shu was sleeping on the stone table, with a newspaper under her hand.

He squinted and shook the cane chair gently.

Recently, he always dreamt about the past. He didn't have much time to think about it.