Ye Chen looked at Qing Xiao, she still had one last chance to die, I hope she would never use it again, never!
Qingxiao, don't think too much, no matter you have previous memories or not, you are still you!
Mu Qingxiao looked at Ye Chen and Li Jing. They died twice because of Li Jing. Li Jing, what kind of curse did you plant on me?
"Dad, did Li Jing start a war?" Mu Qingxiao asked softly. The word "Jing" on the sand table in Hu Yanzhuo's study was so dazzling. Dad was right. Li Jing would not give up on me. He really wouldn't!
"Yeah" Ye Chen nodded silently. Mu Qingxiao was so smart, how could he not know it? Besides, with Li Jing's temper, how could he let go of Qingxiao's hand so easily?
"Dad, if I die, maybe Li Jing won't be in trouble anymore?" A thought slowly rose in Mu Qingxiao's heart. Isn't there another chance? Then, let's take this chance.
Ye Chen looked at Mu Qingxiao. There was an unprecedented solemnity on her face. This kind of solemnity made him feel a little scared.
"Dad, I'll cook for you tonight," Mu Qingxiao said cheerfully. Since Hu Yanzhuo doesn't want to worry about himself, I won't ask, Zhuo, I believe you can handle everything.
"Okay!" Ye Chen reluctantly nodded in agreement.
Li Jing looked at the closed city gate in front of him, Hu Yanzhuo, don't you want to fight?
How can that be done? I want to force you to come out and challenge
The war drums were beating, the morale of the Chinese generals was high, and the shouts were loud. Mu Qingxiao was in the kitchen, washing vegetables quietly. The huge kitchen was empty.
"Did you hear about you?"
"What?"
Suddenly, two young voices sounded outside
Mu Qingxiao cleaned her hands of the vegetables, paused slightly, and silently looked at the green vegetables in the basin.
"I heard that China is at war with us."
"Yes, I heard about it too"
"Do you know why?"
"Know, but can't say"
Those sounds gradually faded away, but Mu Qingxiao's hands were soaked in the water and turned white.
Qing Xiao, so you are here? Hu Yanzhuo came in a hurry. After searching for a long time, he could not see his beloved. He was a little anxious and a little scared, but he heard that she was in the kitchen.
Mu Qingxiao raised her eyes sadly, and in the endless abyss was a glimmer of sadness. Hu Yanzhuo, in order to give me a happy future, do you really have to sacrifice the lives of so many soldiers?
"Zhuo, what did Yong'er say to you?"
Hu Yanzhuo looked at Mu Qingxiao, feeling heartbroken. Did the news leak out? Or was she really too sensitive?
"He asked me, do I need to call me daddy?"
Listening to Hu Yanzhuo's words, Mu Qingxiao smiled happily, Yong'er, my child
"Then what do you say?"
"I told him to do whatever he wants, he can bark if he likes!"
Will Xiao Yong'er call Hu Yanzhuo daddy? Hu Yanzhuo, I love you
"Zhuo, help cut the meat into small pieces." Mu Qingxiao looked at Hu Yanzhuo tenderly, hoping that he could help, help.
Hu Yanzhuo rolled up his sleeves, listened to Mu Qingxiao's instructions, and quietly chewed the meat foam. Seeing Mu Qingxiao busy in front of the stove, he felt a tenderness in his heart, a tenderness that only belonged to her.
Tenderness, such a woman, IKEA Yishi
"It hurts~: I was distracted and the bell touched my hand. He half-closed his eyes and smiled awkwardly.
When Mu Qingxiao heard Hu Yanzhuo's cry, she hurriedly put down what she was doing and ran over slowly. Looking at her red and swollen fingers, her eyes suddenly became astringent.
