After rebirth, I led a big family of resentment to counterattack

Shen Yuanyi did not agree, he is a big man.

With rough skin and thick flesh, how could it be possible for a woman to sleep on the sofa?

"When I came out, I promised Uncle Joe that he would take good care of you. You will sleep on the bed tonight, and I will sleep on the sofa."

Qiao Qiyue looked at Shen Yuanyi's eyes sparkling, and suddenly felt that this man is not so good!
Not to mention caring, he looks handsome.

Along the way, Qiao Qiyue actually thought a lot.

Qiao Qiyue never thought about falling in love before, she just wanted to protect her family in this life.

But now, she is much more bearish.

Sometimes fate comes and you can't stop it.

let it go.

In the room where Joe was supposed to live in July, the workers were rushing to repair the water pipes.

Shen Yuanyi carried her luggage back to her room, and Qiao Qiyue proposed to go to a place.

"Where are you going?"

Shen Yuanyi was a little curious.

Along the way, Qiao Qiyue seems to be no stranger to Kyoto.

But as far as he knew, it was also the first time for Joe to visit this place in July.

Qiao Qiyue didn't say anything else, and said with a smile: "Eat, you'll know when you're hungry."

Chapter 150 Four I Like This
Qiao Qiyue is actually going somewhere else.

This is the "Lao Jing Ji" that I have been thinking about in my previous life. It is a ten-year-old shop at the intersection of the Beijing North Triangle.

When I came here in my previous life, I served soybean milk with deep-fried dough stick buns, and Qiao Qiyue liked this one.

I remember that at that time, "Old Beijing Kee" was overcrowded, and the business was booming in normal times, so you had to make a reservation in advance if you wanted to eat.

But now it's different.

"Lao Jing Ji" has not been blessed by various marketing methods of later generations, and it is just an ordinary sign shop at this triangle intersection.

The two went a bit late, and there were not many customers in the store.

Qiao Qiyue found a suitable place to sit down, turned her head and greeted the busy figure at the door.

"Boss, I want two bowls of soybean juice, two deep-fried dough sticks, and a drawer of buns."

The person in charge of this shop is an old man about 50 years old, wearing sleeves and an apron, with a shaved head, but he is very energetic.

The voice of promise was also very loud.

"Alright, sit down and come right away."

A familiar Beijing accent.

Many pictures of the past popped up in Qiao Qiyue's mind, when she came to the next life.

The old man was already out of shape, with wrinkled face, hunched back, leaning on crutches, sitting at the door of the shop basking in the sun.

As for the people who are busy in the store, these are his daughter-in-law and children.

Qiao Qiyue felt as if she was in the world.

Reborn, two lives as a human being, I couldn't help but let out a sigh in my heart.

Not long after, two bowls of bean juice came up first.

Qiao Qiyue held the bean juice and smelled the strong smell, feeling that her whole soul had been sublimated.

After taking a sip, the taste of soybean juice exploded in my mouth, and this taste has always been on my mind.

Shen Yuanyi saw Qiao Qiyue's expression of enjoyment, and smelled the bean juice, but he had some difficulty filling it with a spoon.

He has never drank soybean juice, and he is not used to drinking soybean juice, especially the smell...

Qiao Qiyue saw the wrinkled expression on the man's face, which is the concentration of those who don't drink soybean juice.

Putting down the bowl in his hand, he suddenly thought of teasing him, blinking his bright eyes, with a innocent and harmless expression: "Brother Shen, this is actually very delicious, taste it carefully, or you can try it?"

What Shen Yuanyi focused on was that it was delicious and Weiwei frowned.

"Really?"

Qiao Qiyue dragged her cheeks, and suddenly felt that this man was extremely cute, so she nodded solemnly.

"I think it's very delicious."

For her.

What Qiao Qiyue said was the truth.

Shen Yuanyi was dubious and took a sip.

"puff--"

The taste in his mouth was really unacceptable to him, before he drank it, he sprayed it directly into the trash can, frowning, and it was not good to spit it out, so he could only swallow it with difficulty.

Qiao Qiyue burst into laughter seeing this scene.

"Brother Shen, forget it, don't force it, I think it tastes good, but you may not think it tastes good."

"Soybean juice is a local specialty breakfast for Jingdong people, and outsiders are generally not used to it."

"Especially the soy milk in this store is the most authentic, and the taste may not be very good for those who don't know how to drink it."

Shen Yuanyi felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly took a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Looking up at Qiao Qiyue, she couldn't help being curious about the sophistication in her words.

"Listen to you, have you been here before?"

Qiao Qiyue was emotional and said a lot without knowing it.

Shen Yuanyi asked her if she had been here...

Qiao Qiyue has many feelings in his heart.

In fact, she came here more than once in her previous life to see the shop owner who was busy at the door.

She also knew that decades later, because of the production area left by this store, his son and daughter would still fight over it.

"Would you believe me if I said that I have been here in my previous life?"

Shen Yuanyi's eyes flickered slightly, and he always felt that there were other meanings in Qiao Qiyue's words.

There are some things that Qiao Qiyue doesn't want to go into too much detail, just in time, fried dough sticks and steamed stuffed buns are served.

Qiao Qiyue put the buns into Shen Yuanyi's bowl, "I heard people say that the buns in this store are very special, so hurry up and try them."

Shen Yuanyi didn't doubt that he was there, and put the bun into his mouth.

Qiao Qiyue saw that he was eating slowly, and he was much more elegant than ordinary people.

Mopping his cheeks, he said, "Is it delicious?"

"Ah."

Shen Yuanyi nodded.

Then eat buns and soy milk, he will never touch soy milk again.

The previous topic was also successfully skipped.

After eating, the two went back along the street.

Surroundings are the architectural atmosphere left over from the 50s and s, with a strong charm.

It was still too early to go back to the hotel, so the two of them wandered aimlessly.

When passing a courtyard.

Joe July stopped in his tracks.

"When I have money in the future, I will also buy a courtyard house here."

Qiao Qiyue's eyes were longing.

"Do you like courtyard houses?"

What Shen Yuanyi asked was, does she like this kind of house? .

Qiao Qiyue nodded and thought, "Of course!"

Regardless of whether you like the buyer's house or not, after a few years, the house price will skyrocket, and you can make money even if you lie down.

But she couldn't tell the truth.

Facing Shen Yuanyi's question, he nodded and said, "Don't you think the layout of this house looks good?"

"I quite like it."

With a word of liking, Shen Yuanyi involuntarily glanced at the courtyard in front of him.

He glanced at Qiao Qiyue who was standing beside him again, his eyes were thoughtful.

Next, the two went to the most famous commercial street in Kyoto.

I wandered around until dark and had dinner before heading back home.

The two entered the room.

The sleeping part is a bit awkward.

One was lying on the bed and the other was lying on the sofa.

The bed and the sofa are just facing each other.

As long as the two don't turn around, they can see each other at a glance.

The two are lying on the bed, and they can see each other accidentally.

Lonely men and widows, there are some...

If it was Qiao Qiyue's before, he wouldn't have so many thoughts in his mind.

But now, there is a tall and handsome man lying on the sofa in front of him, even if he has no idea!
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiyue's face became hot, and she turned her back, trying not to turn around.

As for Shen Yuanyi.

He originally wanted to lie flat and rest in disbelief, but the quieter the room was, the more clearly the thumping in his chest became clearer.

He wanted to try his best not to care about the girl lying on the bed, but the smell of the girl's perfume wafted in the room.

The more Shen Yuanyi thought about it, the more confused his mind became, and he couldn't help looking at Qiao Qiyue who was lying on the bed.

It was simply the night that blocked his vision.

In short, Qiao Qiyue stayed up very late in July, the upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he couldn't hold on anymore, so he fell asleep.

Wait until the next day to open your eyes.

She was the only one left in the room lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

The unrestrained sleeping posture is spread apart, how embarrassing the posture should be.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was in the same room as Shen Yuanyi, and sat up from the bed abruptly.

But looking around, the whole room is only me.

What about people?

Where did Shen Yuanyi go?