"You have to bow your head first."

Two people in love, regardless of identity, status, appearance, or family background.

Love means love, and I haven't thought so much.

If all this is aside, the two of them are like ordinary people.

If you like each other and have occasional quarrels, you may be very likely to be divided because of a word or a person.

This is extremely normal.

Just like him and Fangling.

Thinking of this, Lian Zhi's face disappeared seriously, and instead he was laughing.

This smile has merged a lot, and it is the fruit obtained through thousands of mountains and rivers.

It's hard to come by.

He looked at Di Yu and his tone was gentle, "I have had conflicts since I met your sister-in-law."

"This contradiction can be big and small, but no matter how big or small, someone will eventually have to bow his head first."

"If no one bows his head, the love will end."

"Lian Qi, do you understand?"

Di Yu had not realized the seriousness of the matter yet. He thought that if he was happy with someone, he would do whatever he wanted.

But he forgot that this was the one he was happy about, a living person, not the soldiers he led, not his subordinates, or his objects.

She had ideas and liked them, and he forced her, but she didn't want to, would get angry and leave.

But, that is, if you really like it, this is the case.

Those who are with you because of your identity, status, appearance, and knowledge, and cater to you and are flattered by others, do not really like you.

What she likes is your outside, not your inside.

What my brother and sister like is Lian Qi’s inner self.

Lian Zhi patted Di Yu on the shoulder, "Think about it carefully."

He left with the wine can.

When it comes to love, others can only be a peacemaker. The real solution depends on yourself.

Di Yu stood there, his eyes drooping, and he was silent.

He no longer had anger or anger, and all his emotional changes disappeared without a trace.

Lower your head...

What she has in her heart is Di Huaru, how could he bow his head?

But when he heard Lian Zhi say it, he really wanted to bow his head.

He even felt that even if she had Di Huaru in her heart, he would... accept it.

In an instant, a stream of cold air spread from Di Yu's body, and the grass and trees tightened.

The surroundings are silent.

Bamboo house bedroom.

Under the candlelight, Fang Ling, dressed in blue, sat on a stool, holding needles and threads in her hands, sewing a robe.

Lian Zhi's whole body is made by her own hands, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Lian Zhi walked in with a hint of alcohol on his body.

He didn't drink much, but the wine tasted strong, especially with medicine.

Fangling heard the sound, looked up and saw Lian Zhi. She put down the needle and thread in her hand and walked towards him.

"Drink?"

His hands gestured, and his eyes fell on the wine can in his hand.

Fangling knew that the medicine she had soaked and buried it together with Lian Zhi.

She knew that Lian Qi was poisoned and needed this wine to clear the poison.

However, she didn't expect Lian Zhi to drink.

Lian Zhi had a cold some time ago. In order to refine a medicine, he was cured from the disease day and night.

She took care of her so he could do it.

Later, she suddenly became ill again and took strict care of him and did not allow him to drink.

Of course, she did not stop her favorite medicine.

If she deprives him of what he likes, it will really lose his energy.

She didn't want to see him losing his energy.

Unexpectedly, he would drink tonight.

Fangling took away the wine jar from Lian Zhi's hand, put it on the table, and gestured to him, very helpless, "Lian Qi is here today, you are happy. I won't say anything, but I'd better drink less, don't hurt your body."

She was extremely serious and had concern in her usual gentle eyes.

She really cared about him.

Lian Zhi knew that Fangling was the person who cared about him the most.

In her, he is all about her.

Lian Zhi smiled on his face, his lips bent, he held Fang Ling's hand, and took her to the chair to sit down.

"What do you think Lian Qi is doing here?"

Fangling felt that Lian Zhi had something to say, but she didn't expect it to be this sentence.

She was surprised and gestured with her hands, "What's wrong?"

Lian Zhi took her gestured hand down, "Guess."

Fangling frowned.

She couldn't guess.

Even Qi was unpredictable, and she didn't know why every time he came to Huaiyou Valley.

Fangling shook her head at Lian Zhi, "I don't know."

Lian Zhi was helpless, "You just don't like thinking about these things."

Fangling gestured, "What do I want to do? I have a lot of things to do every day, so how can I think about these things?"

She wants to grow vegetables, herbs, feed chickens, ducks and geese, and manage herbs. She is too busy every day. How can she have any thoughts about this that has nothing to do with her?

There is no more smile on Lian Zhi's face.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Fangling's hands, which were not as delicate as the official lady, but were somewhat rough.

He held it in his palm like this and wiped his hands.

"Follow me, I feel wronged."

Fangling was stunned.

She looked at Lian Zhi's expression, "What's wrong?"

She feels wronged?

She is not wronged.

She followed him, extremely happy.

Lian Zhi held the rough hand tightly, raised his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face again, "I will do those rough work in the future, you can do needlework."

Fang Ling was surprised, "How can that work? Are you busy..."

Fangling's hand was held by Lian Zhi before she could finish her gesture. Lian Zhi looked at her, and she was very serious, "You have to listen to me in this matter."

Fangling was helpless and felt that Lian Zhi must have eaten too much wine, so she started to speak drunkenly.

She doesn't fight with him.

This topic has been passed like this.

However, Lian Zhi continued the topic just now, "Liang Qi had a conflict with his younger brother and sister, and the two had a big fight this time."

As he said that, worrying arose on Lian Zhi's face.

Lian Qi's temperament makes him bow his head, which is extremely difficult.

Now, it is absolutely impossible to bow your younger brother and sister.

Because there are no ones, how can she bow her head?

Fangling heard Lian Zhi's words and opened her eyes wide. She gestured with her hands and moved quickly.
To be continued...