Chapter 67 Boss Song is dead

At this jux, Boss Qian died, and Boss Song had a heart attack. He didn't come up in one breath and burped. Qi Bosong and Xing Zhen fell into an unprecedented crisis. It was simply a mess and didn't know how to clean it up.

Qi Bosong frowned and sat silently in the yard full of the smell of autumn. The sky was blue. Occasionally, sparrows flew by and stayed on the courtyard wall of Qi Boxong's house. He lowered his head and looked at the man in the yard.

Occasionally, leaves fall. It is said that Yiye Zhiqiu, but why did this year's autumn come so suddenly? In winter, in front of autumn, the leaves on the trees withered one by one. Originally, autumn was just approaching when Zhenxing made wine, but it only took a long time for winter to come.

Qi Bosong sat under the tree in a daze, and in the cold autumn wind, he couldn't find his way out.

One hundred taels of silver and one thousand catties of goji berries. The little red fruit is really interesting. He deceived his eagle-like sharp eyes with its unique red color.

Zhen Xing stood at the door of the main hall. Qi Boxong was really distressed. She wanted to come forward to explain, but she didn't know where to start. One hundred taels of silver, perhaps, is really nothing to Qi Bosong in the past, but to this day, this hundred taels of silver is their net profit for two or three months. How can Qi Bosong not feel sad?

Zhen Xing quietly passed behind Qi Boxong and said gently, "It's cold here. Go back!"

Qi Boxong suddenly heard a voice and suddenly turned around. He saw Xingzhen's phoenix eyes looking at him affectionately.

"Go back, it's cold here. Things will always be solved. If you think so, you can't think of it for a while, can you? Come in. By the way, the floor heating is a little hot in the room!" Zhen Xing said.

Qi Bosong nodded and took a deep breath. He suddenly took Zhen Xing's hand. Zhen Xing trembled for a while and couldn't help hugging Qi Boxong's head.

Qi Boxong leaned against Zhen Xing's arms and suddenly felt relaxed. For a moment, he actually forgot those broken things aside.

Neither of them spoke, breaking the unique tranquility. Zhen Xing gently hugged Qi Bosong's head. He leaned in her arms like a child and was very warm.

Occasionally, leaves float by. Like goose feathers, it gently crossed the middle of the two. Qi Bosong moved his head gently and enjoyed the warmth of this moment.

"Zhen Xing..." Qi Boxong suddenly said.

At this moment, Zhen Xing suddenly felt an unprecedented touch and couldn't help nodding, almost bursting into tears.

"I'm sorry!" Qi Bosong said.

"Don't do that. All you lose is money. Fortunately, you and I are all here, aren't we? Look, Boss Song and Boss Qian died for a hundred taels of silver! At least, I still have you, and you still have me, right? Zhen Xing said.

Qi Boxong nodded in Zhen Xing's arms and said softly, "Fortunately, I still have you!"

With that, Qi Bosong slowly raised his head and looked at Zhen Xing's beautiful face with his hesitant eyes.

Qi Bosong took Zhen Xing's hand and pointed to the position beside him. Zhen Xing sat obediently beside Qi Boxong. Qi Boxong looked at her and nodded.

"You're right, everything will pass!" Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing nodded with a smile and gently leaned against Qi Boxong's arms. She has never had such an emotion. In this way, the subtle and careful shyness allows her to feel the true feelings transmitted from him. She knew that he and she had reached the point where there was no need to say love, but the more so, the more uneasy she became.

After all, he dares not face it.

Sure enough, Qi Bosong hesitated for a moment before stretching out his arm to hold her.

"In the future, we should be more careful when doing business. This time, let's admit it!" Qi Bosong said.

"Ye-huh!" Zhen Xing nodded and only cared about enjoying the warmth in Qi Bosong's arms.

Qi Bosong gently rubbed Zhen Xing's bangs with his cheeks, warm cheeks, hairy bangs, Zhen Xing gently closed her eyes and breathed the warmth of Qi Boxong's body.

Qi Bosong suddenly had a burst of bitterness. How long can they stay here? How long can he hold her like this? One year, two years, three years, five years? Don't you want to leave after all?

Affection is not as ruthless as bitterness.

Separation is the most hurtful thing in the world.

How will he face it at that time? Facing the woman you once loved deeply? At that time, he will not want to separate from her. I just want to do a small business here and live this wonderful life with her.

Thinking of this, Qi Bosong gently loosened Zhen Xing's shoulder.

It's better not to love than to love.

Knowing that you have to say goodbye in the end, why do you have to struggle to hold on? Better, the two always insist on the relationship between master and servant, and when she leaves him on that day, there will be no heartbreaking pain.

Of course, Zhen Xing felt Qi Bosong's small move. She was obsessed and refused to come out in Qi Boxong's arms. Qi Bosong was extremely sad. When he thought of parting, he was uncomfortable.

Zhen Xing sighed slightly and gently left Qi Boxong's side.

"Let's keep those goji berries. When it comes to opening a restaurant, it may be useful! I heard that in the past, people in Xixia used goji berries to make wine. That's it. Why don't we make some and drink it ourselves!" Zhen Xing said.

Qi Bosong nodded.

As soon as Boss Song died, the Song family immediately had no leader. On the day of the funeral, Qi Bosong led Zhen Xing, and the two went to mourn together. I saw that Boss Song's widow couldn't cry. Boss Song's son was only a teenager, and he couldn't hold his father's ranking and cried.

Qi Boxong was very uncomfortable when he looked at the Song family. Zhen Xing came forward and appeased Boss Song's widow, but what's the use? If the words of comfort work, why do people still have tear glands?

Zhen Xing put two taels of silver and left with Qi Bosong.

On the way home, there were slight snowflakes in the sky. Winter arrived quietly half a month earlier. Zhen Xing walked beside Qi Boxong, wearing a cloak, but there was an incountable desolation in her heart.

Zhen Xing suddenly took Qi Boxong's hand. Qi Boxong turned his head and looked at Zhen Xing with a smile.

"In the future, let's live a good life. I'm so sad to see Boss Song!" Zhen Xing said.

Qi Bosong nodded gently and blinked his eyes. Suddenly, he reached out and hugged her.

"In the past, I thought too much. I'm always afraid that you suddenly leave. With that, Qi Bosong squeezed his mouth and smiled slightly. Zhen Xing raised her head and looked at Qi Boxong's appearance, which was suddenly full of joy.

"However, after seeing Boss Song, I suddenly figured it out. If you don't take advantage of it now, when will you wait? If there was really the day you left, I found that I didn't love you well at all. At that time, I'm afraid it's not just regret!" The more Qi Bosong said, the more serious he became, and gradually put away his smile.

Zhen Xing was full of gratitude for these heartfelt words. She leaned gently in Qi Boxong's arms regardless of the eyes of the crowd on the street. Qi Bosong stretched out his hand and hugged Zhen Xing, and the two of them walked like bears.

"Thank you..." Zhen Xing said in a low voice.

A large jar of wine was resisted into Qi Boxong's house. Zhen Xing first cleaned the goji berries and divided the wine into several small jars. Zhenxing cut the goji berries with scissors. She didn't know who said it. The goji berries had to be cut to soak out the nutrition.

What the matter, maybe it's what she thought.

Of course, this kind of evil is much more likely. If there is no recipe, we will fabricate it and do it ourselves.

Zhen Xing threw the cut goji berries directly into the wine jar, just waiting, soaking out all the nutrients, and she could drink with Qi Bosong.

The floor heating at home makes her more and more satisfied. It's getting colder day by day, and I can't reach out of the house, but Zhenxing's home and supermarket are warm, which is much more useful than the brazier. No matter how much money they take, she won't exchange it with them!

In the room, Zhenxing was wearing her homemade slippers. Either stay in the bedroom or run to the living room. The warmth under the feet is really comfortable.

It's a pity that there is no TV in this era, otherwise, life at night will not be so boring.

Zhen Xing warmed her feet with a smile, and Qi Bosong calculated the day's account on the sofa. Zhen Xing looked at her home. Such a home really satisfied her.

If there is such a family, what does she lack? She doesn't want to be rich and noble. As long as the warmth of this small family is enough.

It's a pity that Qi Boxong didn't think so.

Since the day he identified Zhen Xing, he has made up his mind to let Zhen Xing live a good life. This good day is not only simple to eat and dress well, but also to satisfy Zhenxing. That's what he has to do.

This is Qi Bosong. He just wants to pay silently for her.

It's like he risked the danger and wandered around the world with her. I don't know what will happen in the future, but he is still willing to take this risk.

Now, in his heart, she has an extra identity. It is also the identity of this lover that makes him feel that he has the responsibility to take good care of her!

"Bear by the way, I heard that the last grocery store on this street also collapsed. Oh, I didn't expect that the appearance of our family would make other people's business!" Zhen Xing said.

Qi Bosong put down the abacus and said to Zhen Xing, "Our family's turnover today is only two taels of silver. Hey, business is getting more and more difficult. Taxes alone are more and more unaffordable. Are you adding people to eat horses? These are all small money. I hate those people in the government the most. Every time they come, no one can get rid of them?" Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing couldn't help laughing and said with a smile, "You, weren't you also a member of the government before? Now, do you finally know the suffering of the people?