Hu Yanzhuo looked at Mu Qingxiao carefully, and did not say a word for a long time. The hope that had just been ignited disappeared once again. That's right, Qingxiao was dead, how could he still be sitting here alive?
"That must be a very cute child," Hu Yanzhuo praised bitterly.
Upon hearing Hu Yanzhuo, Mu Qingxiao's face was filled with deep happiness. Yes, Yong'er is the cutest child in the world. Without Yong'er, I really don't know how the boring mountain village life in the past would have been.
Maybe I can endure it
"When Yong'er is cute, he is very cute, but he likes to fight against me. Only little Momo can subdue him."
When Hu Yanzhuo talked about Yong'er, his face was full of happiness, and he was so happy that he suddenly thought of how she had been whipped for Fan'er when he first met Qing Xiao.
"Well, you are so happy"
When Mu Qingxiao heard what Hu Yanzhuo said, she recalled carefully that it was a simple, happy and contented life in a small mountain village. That was really a happy thing.
"Zhuo, you can be very happy if you come out."
Hu Yanzhuo looked at Mu Qingxiao's sincere eyes and felt endless sadness in his heart. I gave myself hope, but I also saw that my hope failed once and again.
"Amon is looking for news about Yong'er. There will be news soon."
‘Well, thank you~”
Yong'er and Du Junmo almost turned the city upside down, but there was still no news about Mu Qingxiao. Xiao Yong'er's expression became more and more serious.
"Uncle Mo, will mother meet a bad person? For example, that person?" Xiao Yong'er murmured, "I'm so tired. Mother, why did this idiot get lost with us so stupidly?"
Jun Mo's mood was not very clear. After asking for a long time, there was no news about Qing Xiao.
"Why don't we go report to the official?"
True to their word, the two went to the nearest government office, only to see Xiao Yong's picture posted on the government notice board.
"Uncle Mo, look"
Jun Mo walked to the bulletin board and looked at the words on the picture carefully, line by line, his brows getting tighter and tighter. Qing Xiao, you can't escape in the end. Step by step, you are approaching the abyss of love.
"Yong'er, let's go find my mother"
Jun Mo said coldly, no matter what, Qing Xiao must be taken away from Xiliang Kingdom as soon as possible. What if Hu Yanzhuo discovers that she is her? No, absolutely not.
"good"
"Mom, Yong'er is here, are you a good boy? If you don't, you will be beaten."
Finally got some news about my mother. Yong's face was as gentle as water, with a faint smile.
"General Meng"
Jun Mo took Yong to the door of Xiliang King's Palace, but saw his old friend Amen slowly walking towards the outside.
"It's you~"
Amen looked at Jun Mo in surprise, and then looked at the child that Jun Mo was holding. Is this little devil the son that Miss Mu is looking for?
"Aren't you looking for him?"
Jun Mo asked succinctly, "Since you are looking for it, then we will deliver it to your door."
"Oh, where is our little ancestor? You are looking for death for us." Amon hugged Yong'er warmly. Uh, it's very cute, but the picture is like that, how could it be like that?
Yong'er looked at Amon indifferently, uh, do I know you very well? Why are you holding me? It's too much
"Hey, I said, Big Beard, where is my mother?" Yongfang didn't give Amon any face, and looked at Amon fiercely. Don't hug me at all times in the future.
