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Chapter 056 Meng Yuan, welcome home

When Shen Qingqing saw that they were all being honest, Shen Qingqing raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on Mrs. Li. She sneered in her throat and left four words: "Take care of yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and left in a cool manner.

The male ghost was still standing under the willow tree, waiting for her. The moonlight was like silver, and the night wind blew his long hair and clothes. Through the hazy light and shadow, his figure was elegant, as if he were an immortal.

Shen Qingqing stood on the opposite side of the arch bridge and looked at his figure, her heart beating fast under her chest. She had to say that this man looked very suitable to her, he was heroic and masculine, but his personality was too out of the ordinary.

How can anyone call someone a wife without knowing their identity?

Noticing her gaze, the male ghost raised his head with a smile on his face, "Daughter-in-law, you are back!"

Look, here we go again.

Shen Qingqing lowered her head and coughed twice, pretending to be calm, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Don't shout randomly. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you yelled wrongly?"

Although she really likes handsome guys, she doesn't steal other people's husbands' interests.

"Oh." The male ghost nodded, with a smile still on his face. He didn't care about these trivial matters with her, and continued: "Then let's go home quickly, it's already very late."

Let's go home quickly and listen to this...

Shen Qingqing was no longer too lazy to continue correcting his speech disorder, and strode out of Qian's Mansion and walked towards Baiwan Noodle House.

The noodle shop was still open at the moment, and Mr. He was taking care of the four children for dinner. From time to time, he would look at the door to see if Shen Qingqing had come back.

Butler Qian was sitting on the threshold and dozing off. When he was half asleep, he saw a red figure walking towards him. The sleepy man flew away immediately and hurriedly went up to greet him: "Fairy Shen, you are finally back. I almost left the store."

The table is scratched!"

"Go home, we don't need you here anymore." Shen Qingqing walked past him and walked into the noodle shop without even looking at him.

Butler Qian originally wanted to ask her how she had caught the ghost, but before she could open her mouth, the store door was already closed.

He spat at the closed door, "Bah, aren't you just a stinky fortune teller? What's so arrogant about you?"

Before his mouth could be closed, a stone flew out of thin air and entered his mouth. He didn't react and bit it subconsciously. With a "bang" sound, half of his back molars broke.

"Whoever threw the stone, get out of here!"

He covered his cheek and looked around for the person who threw the stones, but the street was empty, not even a single figure. Thinking of the strange things that happened at home recently, his heart tightened. How could he dare to stay any longer, so he ran away.

The male ghost looked at his back and snorted coldly, "What do you mean by a stinky fortune teller! His wife is very capable!"

The male ghost turned around, knocked on the door, and shouted aggrievedly: "Daughter-in-law, you forgot me outside."

Shen Qingqing was amusing herself with her four treasures. When she heard a knock on the door, she put her child down and went to open the door. He, who was standing by the door, opened the door of the store quickly.

The door opened and there was no one outside.

"Hey, there was obviously a knock on the door. Where is the person?"

He scratched the back of his head in confusion, turned around and asked Shen Qingqing: "Qingqing, did you hear the knock on the door?"

"I heard it." Shen Qingqing nodded to the male ghost, "Come in."

He looked at Shen Qingqing, then looked at the direction Shen Qingqing was looking at, and her voice trembled slightly: "Is it a ghost? There is a ghost in our house..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Qiyun, who was lying in front of the small table to eat, rushed towards the male ghost like an arrow from a string. With tears in his eyes, he shouted loudly: "Dad! Dad, you are back!"

In the end, the attack was in vain, and she almost fell to the ground and was biting in the mud. Fortunately, Shen Qingqing reacted quickly and rushed forward, grabbing her by the back of the neck and pulling her back.

The other three cubs also stood up and looked at Meng Qiyun together, "Where is daddy? Sister/sister, where is daddy?"

How come they can't see it?

They also want to see their father!

The male ghost looked down at the little beans in front of him, and suddenly many afterimages flashed through his head, and several extremely familiar names blurted out: "Feng'er, Yun'er, Yu'er, Xue'er, is that you?"

The other kids couldn't hear his words, only Meng Qiyun could hear him clearly. She nodded, tears falling down her eyes, "Dad, it's me, I'm Yun'er!"

Listening to his daughter's more strangled cries, his eyes were sore, and the turbid air that had been stuck in his heart for many days finally disappeared.

Yes, he has forgotten all his previous experiences.

Forgot the fact that I am still alive.

Traveling all the way through mountains and rivers, from the dangerous battlefield back to Stone Town.

It's all for the few people in front of me.

His child, Aunt He, and his future hijab wife.

That is the responsibility that he cannot abandon as a man, and it is also the faith and hope of his life.

Finally, he found them as he wished.

Meng Yuan looked at the woman standing opposite him. Tears rolled in his eyes several times before he held them back. He slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly, "Qingqing, I just said you are my wife.

right?"

The night wind was gentle, his smile was gentle, and his voice was gentle.

Shen Qingqing raised the corners of her lips following him, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, with a bright smile, "Meng Yuan, welcome home."

It's good. The children no longer have to wait eagerly for their father to come home. As for where she should go, let's leave the answer to time.

If Meng Yuan is worthy of her husband, she will continue to stay in this family; if not, she will buy a house in Stone Town and live her own life in peace, especially if she can become the godmother of several children.

alright.

In a matter of seconds, she had already planned her life for the next few decades.

The word "Meng Yuan" was like a thunder, causing He to stumble and sit paralyzed on the ground. Erbao and Shen Qingqing both said that Meng Yuan was back, but she and the other three children could not see it. What did this mean?

She looked up at Shen Qingqing, opened her mouth, and shed tears, "Brother Yuan, what happened to Brother Yuan? Qingqing, tell Auntie, what happened to Brother Yuan?"

Shen Qingqing knelt down to help her up, and explained in a gentle voice: "Auntie, don't worry, Meng Yuan was only seriously injured and can be saved."

"Really?" He held her wrist tightly, her voice lacking any confidence.

"Believe me, I can save him."

Shen Qingqing wiped her tears and took out a manifestation talisman with her free hand and handed it to Meng Yuan, "Let's talk to aunt and the children. I'm a little hungry. Let's go to the kitchen to get some food."

Meng Yuan took the spell and bowed his head to thank her, "Daughter-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

Shen Qingqing's heart trembled at the word "daughter-in-law". How could this person... be as familiar as Si Bao?

Although it is true that she is his wife in name, it seems like the two of them met for the first time today, right?

He was able to talk about his daughter-in-law when they first met, and he is also a real social master.

She hissed and quickly fled the battlefield.

Seeing the familiar face, Mr. He shed more tears. The four children also wiped away their tears, sobbing and crying non-stop.

Faced with such a spectacular scene, Meng Yuan was a little at a loss. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Aunt, children, stop crying. Didn't I come back well?"
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