"Let's stop here tonight, how about it, Ling?"
He pretended to be holding the rein with one hand, but actually all the work of controlling the horses was handed over to the young girl who was held in front of him with the other hand. Fangran looked at Ling sitting in his arms, then swept around the nearby The environment feels pretty good.
Although I swore in the morning that I would drive a horse-drawn carriage, I fell into the pit and fooled the girl twice, and at noon, because of my outspokenness, I quickly said, "I look like a big girl", this kind of girl who is looking forward to her future growth is extremely "cruel" 'fact,
But Fangran, who soon won the 'pardon' of her young queen, found out...
Ling at this age is surprisingly easy to coax.
Although he is not very skilled, at least he is better than some idiot who only knows how to shake the rein. Ling, who can't drive the car down the slope, swings her legs innocently and cutely, leans her body back and leans her head up on his chest. The big light golden eyes looked at Fangran from below.
What Ling is wearing at this moment is not the same black and white Gothic style gorgeous long-sleeved skirt as she will be wearing a hundred years later, but is more inclined to the classical Lolita of her age and era, with beige warm fabrics sewn on the edge Folded lace, a circle of chocolate-colored soft skirt spread out under the intersection of bowknots,
The black knee-high stockings were replaced with milky white, and the long sleeves that originally covered the hands were replaced with pure white fluffy sleeves. There were red thin ribbons tied under the shoulders and around the wrists.
Like a little milk cat who cuddles against people and acts like a spoiled child.
"Well... Is it really okay for us to park in the wild like this..."
Last night because I was tired from running in the heavy rain and crying, I fell asleep quickly and didn't care, but the girl was a little uneasy and afraid of sleeping in the wild, but listening to her worry, a certain magical boy said with joy:
"Of course, don't worry, I'm a powerful C-level powerhouse. Bandits, robbers, and villains like last night will come and die as many times as you like. You don't have to be afraid if I'm with you."
"Um... "
Listening to his words, I remembered that the figure hugged her tightly in the heavy rain last night, put the hand holding the rein on her knee and twisted her fingers around her knees, the girl nodded softly, and then raised a beautiful happy smile:
"Then shall we sleep in the carriage tonight?"
"Forehead... ."
Hearing her ask this question, Fangran was stunned for a while, and looked behind him. Although it was much larger than the noble carriages used for travel, it was used by ordinary businessmen to carry goods after all, and it would definitely not be comfortable. The rough-made carriages gave me some headaches.
Because although it is a carefree trip with no destination, no time limit, and freedom,
But after setting off, Fangran realized that he still needed to consider a lot of life issues.
In fact, because there was a maid who was in charge of laundry in Milan before, Fangran only noticed now that although she had a silk nightdress when she went to bed at night, the only clothes Ling usually wore were that black and white gothic dress.
That's why he thought of using the new skirt to coax Ling, who seemed awkward on the surface, but was actually shy, and decided to be lazy and extravagant about washing clothes when he created a brand and made a new one.
When... Of course, the baby definitely didn't think of this method for taking pictures at first...
(д; Absolutely not!
Also... don't ask me who doesn't know anything about women's clothing why I made Lolita...
I don't want to answer (face deadpan).
After tying up the horse and setting up the brackets to balance the carriage, Fangran and Ling stood behind the cuboid carriage covered with a layer of fabric curtains, looking at the crude environment inside which was really just a wooden board with burrs for storing goods, and looked at each other .
Forget it, it’s much better than the one where there is only one flat panel and the fence rope is used as the wall of the car...
"Um... ."
Fangran stretched his tone and thought for a while. The light bulb on Fangran's head suddenly hit his palm, and smiled at Ling mysteriously:
"Ling, wait a moment, uh... close your eyes, don't peek..."
With a different style and color of the skirt, Ling, who looked completely different, gave him a strange look, and then obediently closed her eyes.
(;///Д///) Ah, so good! ! I really want to be hugged tightly in my arms! ! !
Sigh... If only Her Lady Queen had always been as obedient, coaxable, deceitful and soft as she was when she was a child... .
Recalling the memory of taking a nap at noon and almost being sieved by the adult limited version of Ling, Fangran was silent and slightly ashamed.
The heart of his chest lighted up slightly, and the Book of Creation appeared in his hand. With the pen in his hand resting on his chin, he looked at the brilliance of the sun that was about to set in the sky, and was seriously thinking about a dignified question.
Hmm... What brand of mattress did I sleep with my brother that time...
An Xin closed her eyes in a relaxed manner, twirled her fingers, and listened to Fangran's words honestly without peeking Ling stood where she was, listening to Fangran who got into the carriage beside her for some reason, flustered and rattling sound.
"I'll go... why can't I put it in..."
"Um... do I still have to... hammer, hammer... dry! I didn't want this hammer!"
Biting the sugar palm... (knocking sound)
...
"Hmm... water dispenser... light... small desk lamp... eh(°°;)? Why do I always feel that something is missing..."
"Um....shit, no outlets!"
...
"Mosquito nets, realgar, insect repellent spray, black wheat orange... ummmm... Sure enough, this scumbag wooden wall should be covered with wallpaper... Tape tape..."
Ripping... (tearing sound)
...
"Fangran...isn't he alright?"
After waiting for more than ten minutes with her eyes closed, she still hadn't heard the sound of Fangran finishing. Ling couldn't help asking in a low voice, a little curious about what he was doing in the carriage.
"Immediately! It should be ready soon...."
when!
"ah!"
There was a hurried sound from the carriage that Fangran was busy with something, and before he could finish speaking, Ling heard a crisp crash, followed by the scream of some idiot being hit on the head.
"Fangran! What's wrong with you!? You're fine...."
Startled, he opened his eyes in panic and worried and looked into the carriage, but the moment he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his light golden eyes froze.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the warm-colored wheat fields in the distance swayed quietly in the slightly drunk evening wind, and the girl's light-blond long hair and beige soft Lolita skirt also fluttered slightly.
The originally empty rough-board carriage has lost its original appearance at all. The soft mattresses, blankets, and pillows that almost filled the carriage, a simple three-layer wooden table and a water dispenser next to it, and the bare wooden walls are also replaced with beautiful wallpapers,
Although there are hammers and rivets in the pockets of the suits, all kinds of wires are wrapped around the legs, and the fallen lampshades are on the head, the young man who is hanging the mosquito net looks very funny,
But the girl had an inexplicable urge to cry.
I clearly... sleep in the carriage is also fine...
"Ah...cough cough! Eh...Although it's a bit worse than Milan's home, well, it's barely liveable, ahaha..."
Seeing the embarrassing appearance of being hit by the lampshade just now, the young man cleared his throat and forced a "slightly" explanation, then scratched his face in embarrassment and laughed.
But it made Ling feel that this place gave her a more sense of belonging than that luxurious and spacious manor. The dry grass and burnt dust in the corner of the ruins made her almost forget what a "home" was...
No, I can't cry, it will make Fangran worry...
Forcibly suppressing the emotion that Ling didn't know what was in her heart, she let herself have an excited and happy smile, and then climbed into the carriage, and said in a crisp voice:
"Fangran, let me help you."
"Well... well, but remember to be careful."
Seeing Ling crawling in with her eyes shining, Fangran had no choice but to agree, but felt a little ashamed.
By the way, Ling, did you forget to ask where all these things come from
...
"Fangran, Fangran, what is this thing?"
"Water dispenser, as long as you do this, you can receive water and automatically heat hot water~"
"Really!? What about this, what about this!?"
"Ha! This is even more powerful. It is a fully automatic and pollution-free energy-saving lamp that comes from the future. I don't know when it was invented!"
"Then this one that looks like a wall is..."
"Ah, that's actually paper..."
"And these are...?"
"Heh heh heh, these are the crystallization of human wisdom. As long as you spray this mosquito or bug, they will all die on the spot! The effect is outstanding! As for the bag of powder... cough cough, just in case... After all, I'm afraid Ling you will be scared by the snake..."
"Fangran, but am I not afraid of snakes?"
"Just in case... just in case... ah ha ha... ha ha... .ha..."
"Oh, then this bag must also be..."
"...that bag is black wheat tangerine, for drinking..."
"By the way, Fangran, what have you been looking at since just now?"
"Uh... I was just wondering... where the hell are we going to put this generator...."
...
The sun looks at the quiet and perfect world and falls from the sky with a smile. The warm orange light finally turns into the lavender in the sky. In the evening, the people returning home from work, the rural fields of the twentieth century are quiet and peaceful under the night,
Diesel oil flows into the fuel tank of the generator, and at the moment when the silenced and stable current is generated, the new home rebuilt by the youth and the girl, the white light finally lights up, and the sound of their laughter can be heard in the carriage at the beginning of the journey. Far...