As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 189 Make up for all the hardships she suffered before
Chapter 189 Make up for all the hardships she suffered before
After washing his hands, the noodles were placed on the table. The boy held the bowl and took a bite eagerly, "Oh, it's delicious! Sister, your noodles are delicious!"
Meng Qiyun raised her lips, with a look of pride on her face, "Not only the noodles, but also the other dishes my mother cooks are delicious. She is the best cook in the world!"
"No, my mother is the best cook in the world. If you don't believe me, ask the little monkey." The boy turned his head and looked at the boy behind him, "Little monkey, what are you talking about?"
The little monkey was immersed in the fragrance of the noodles and couldn't help himself. He was grinning and drooling, and he couldn't hear him at all.
Meng Qiyun became even more proud when he saw this, "How is it? Am I right?"
The boy blushed and scratched his head, "But the food cooked by my mother is really delicious. I won't lie to you. If you don't believe it, you can go home with me today and I will ask her to cook a lot of delicious food for you."
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Meng Qiyun rejected him without thinking, "No, I'm not interested in food."
"I'll go, hehe, I'm willing to go!" Meng Qiyu at the table next to him held the bowl with one hand and raised his other hand high, smiling happily.
The boy turned around, and the words "Who are you?" came to his throat. He lowered his head and saw the yellow and fragrant tofu cubes in his bowl, and he swallowed the words hard.
He sipped his saliva and leaned over, asking with bright eyes: "What's in your bowl? Give me a taste, and I'll bring you some candy tomorrow."
"My sister sells sizzling tofu. It's very fragrant. What kind of sweets do you have at home? Is it delicious?"
The two foodies hit it off immediately, showing off their delicious food to each other, making each other's mouth water.
Meng Qiyun on the side listened to their chirping voices and curled his lips in disgust. Hey, he is indeed a little kid, he knows how to eat.
The boy on the other side also enjoyed a bowl of noodles and was happily stirring the broth with chopsticks. Shen Qingqing leaned on the table and asked him: "Excuse me, which province is this guy from? I see that the children are chatting quite well."
, we can make friends in the future.”
The boy put down his chopsticks and stood up to answer, but Shen Qingqing pushed him back again, "Sit down and talk, we don't have so many rules here."
"Okay, then I'll sit down and talk." The boy straightened his back and said in a serious manner: "We live in the Su family manor in the north of Stone Town. We just moved here two years ago. My husband likes to be quiet and rarely interacts with the outside world.
Madam may not have heard of it."
"My young master's name is Su Lijing. He is five years old this year. He saw Miss Yun telling fortunes on the street two days ago. On a whim, he wanted to take Miss Yun as his teacher, but Miss Yun didn't seem to be very happy."
The young man smiled awkwardly and said, "The young master is stubborn and doesn't want to give up easily, so he may have to come here to bother me more often during this period. I hope Madam can forgive me."
"It's okay. The kids are having fun together. If he wants to come, let him come." Shen Qingqing replied in an easy-going tone.
There is no harm in having two more friends of this high status.
It had been an hour since the two foodies exchanged their eating experiences. Meng Qiyun, who came back from running around and punching, looked at the two of them with a look of shock on his face, "You two haven't talked enough yet?"
The young man finally found the opportunity to interrupt, and stepped forward and said: "Young Master, it's time for us to go home. If we don't go back, my wife will come out with a stick to find someone."
Su Lijing subconsciously touched her butt and stood up numbly, "Brother Qiyu, I'm leaving first and I'll see you tomorrow."
Meng Qiyu nodded obediently and reminded him: "Remember to bring candy tomorrow. Bring two more pieces. My sister also likes candy."
"Okay." After promising Meng Qiyu, Su Lijing turned to look at Meng Qiyun, grinned, and said with a sincere smile, "Sister, I will bring you peach cakes tomorrow, super delicious peach cakes!"
Meng Qiyun: "..."
This little brat must have gotten into trouble with food.
She turned her head away and waved her hands in disgust, "Go back, go back quickly."
After seeing off Su Lijing and his servant, Shen Qingqing packed up the things in the store and returned to Yanghua Village with her family.
Meng Yuan was still busy growing mushrooms on the mountain, and it was not until evening that he came down the mountain with a basket of mushrooms. Far away, he saw Meng Qiyun sitting in a daze under the big poplar tree in front of his house.
"What are you doing sitting here?" Meng Yuan walked up to her and asked.
Meng Qiyun slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw it was him, his eyes moved slightly, "There is something about my mother, do you want to listen?"
Meng Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Are you trying to hide your relationship with your father? If you have anything to say, just say it."
Meng Qiyun rubbed his eyes and sat up straight, "My mother was scolded today."
Meng Yuan frowned, "Who scolded you?"
"Shen Dahua." Meng Qiyun squeezed out three words through his teeth. Thinking of her arrogance when she cursed, his fists hardened again, "She called my mother a bastard, and also called my mother a bitch. She is her maid, anyway.
I cursed a lot."
"Shen Dahua..." Meng Yuan repeated it. After thinking for a moment, he remembered this person. Then he put his backpack on the ground, turned around and walked towards Xinghua Village.
Meng Qiyun quickly grabbed his sleeve, "Dad, don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Meng Yuan stopped and looked back at her, "What else?"
Meng Qiyun bit her lip and hesitated for a long time before saying: "She also said that my mother was a child that her mother picked up from the mountain. No one has loved my mother at all."
She raised her head, with tears in her eyes, "Dad, did my mother have a bad life before?"
"I always feel that my eldest brother and I are very miserable. We were born without the love of my mother. But my mother seems to be more pitiful than me and my eldest brother. Not only does she not have the love of my mother, but I also don't have the love of my father..."
Listening to her words, Meng Yuan felt as if his heart was penetrated by countless steel needles. The pain was severe. He stretched out his arms to hug Meng Qiyun and wiped her tears, "Your mother did have a hard time when she was a child, but that will pass.
From now on, we must take good care of her, love her, and make up for all the hardships she has suffered before, okay?"
Meng Qiyun nodded seriously, "Okay, I will work hard to practice martial arts and become stronger, and I will never allow anyone to bully my mother again!"
Meng Yuan rubbed her heart and said warmly: "Good boy, go and tell mom that daddy has something to do. He may come back later so that she doesn't have to wait for me for dinner."
"Daddy, are you going to settle a score with that bad woman? I'm going too!"
She didn't use her feet well in the morning, and it was not satisfying to think about it. She wanted to find an opportunity to fight back!
"What are you two doing behind my back?" Shen Qingqing stepped over the threshold and walked up to the two of them. She caught a glimpse of Meng Qiyun's red eyes and frowned slightly, "Why are you still crying?"
"I didn't cry. A stone got into my eye and it turned red."
However, Shen Qingqing had already seen through everything and said bluntly: "Is it because of Shen Dahua's incident? She has already received the punishment she deserves. There is no need to tangle with her anymore."
Shen Qingqing bent down and picked up the basket on the ground, "Go back and help me make a fire and cook."
"Okay, let's cook." Meng Yuan's voice was gentle, and he took the basket in her hand, clasped her wrist firmly with his other hand, and glanced at Meng Qiyun, "Yun'er, go home." This chapter has been completed!