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[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] Qingyu looked at the child who was so sensible in front of him and felt a little complicated. Such a young child should have parents to take care of him.

She said, "Why don't we move to the imperial city!"

Instead of feeling surprised, Nangong Lin shrank his pupils as if he was frightened, and he asked, "Mom, what did you say?"

Qingyu replied, "You are still young now, and you must be taken care of by your side. Let me go back to the imperial city with you this time!"

Nangong Lin wanted to be with her, but he didn't want her to return to that sad place. What if she was sad?

"No need, I live in a private school. There are many people in the school. Don't worry about me." Nangong Lin refused, and said, "Mom, let's stay here with your father. You always wanted to live such a life before.

, Dad spent a lot of effort to find this place!"

Qingyu heard him mention Nangong Lu, and her expression changed slightly. After getting along with him these days, she could feel that he was good to her.

She was silent for a while, but did not continue to talk. She changed the subject and said, "It's getting late, you can take a shower and go to bed first!"

Nangong Lin nodded, not in a hurry. He looked very similar to Nangong Lu in this regard.

...

The night here is no different from that in the imperial city. The temperature is much different from the daytime, especially tonight, when it rained in the sky, the raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, and the sounds kept ringing outside.

Qingyu was worried that the child would catch a cold, so she took an extra bedding for him. During this period, she thought of Nangong Lu sleeping alone in the study. I wonder if she would feel cold?

"I'll give him a quilt, you go to bed first!" Qingyu instructed, took a thin quilt and went out.

Nangong Lin nodded, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and was still secretly happy in his heart. He thought that his father had paid so much for today, and he could finally get the best of his hard work.

In the study, Nangong Lu couldn't sleep. Whenever this happened, he would draw a painting, and every time he painted the same person.

——Dongdongdongdongdong—

Qingyu knocked on the door and asked, "Can I come in?"

Nangong Lu was a little surprised. He put down the pen in his hand and opened the door. Seeing that she was holding a quilt in her arms, her eyes were slightly stunned!

"It's getting colder tonight, I'll give it to you." She said, without raising her eyes, she handed the bedding directly to her arms.

After Nangong Lu took it, his heart felt warm and asked, "Are you caring about me?"

Qingyu pursed her red lips, but did not answer him, just said, "You can rest early."

Nangong Lu nodded, his starry eyes became so bright, his whole heart was like dancing among flowers, and his heart became light.

After Qingyu returned to the room, Nangong Lin had not yet fallen asleep. Seeing that her expression changed slightly, he asked curiously, "Mom, have your dad slept?"

"No." She responded, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Nangong Lin also said, "The father must be painting. Now he paints his mother's portraits, which are really vivid."

Qingyu was curious and looked at him and asked, "Do he often draws portraits of me?"

Nangong Lin nodded and said, "When I was at home, my father often drew you."

Qingyu also said, "Where was our home before?"

Nangong Lin replied, "It's in the imperial city, but you don't like such a big mansion, so my dad took you here."

When Qingyu heard him say this, she thought to herself that Nangong Lu was very nice to him from the beginning.

Nangong Lin also asked, "Mom, are you having a happy life now?"

Qingyu nodded, still a little confused that he had forgotten everything.

"I forgot you all, don't you feel disappointed?" She asked her son in a loud voice. This was the first time she talked to him, and there was no sadness or obscureness in her eyes.

Nangong Lin shook his head. Compared to her depressed and depressed at the time, they hoped that she would forever forget everything in the past, including the man she loved the most!

Nangong Lin replied, "Dad said that as long as my mother doesn't mind, he doesn't mind at all."

Qingyu asked him, "What about you?"

Nangong Lin replied with a smile, "Of course I don't mind. We all hope that my mother can be happy. If you are happy, we will be happy."

Qingyu looked at him, his heart and eyes full of his eyes. Suddenly, he felt that God loved him so much that he actually allowed her to have such a sensible son and a husband who loved him so much...

Suddenly, Qingyu's heart thumped for a moment. The name of husband made a vague influence flash in front of her eyes. It seemed to be Nangong Lu, but it seemed not him...

Although she had gradually accepted their father and son subconsciously, there was still a gap between her and Nangong Lu, and it seemed too early to want to share the same bed.

The next day

The forests after the rain are always refreshing and pleasant, and even the wind blows are cool.

Qingyu got up early in the morning, but at that time there were people who got up earlier than her.

Nangong Lu had already prepared breakfast, simple porridge and pickled vegetables, and steamed a few meat buns.

When Qingyu walked to the kitchen, he happened to come out with steaming rice porridge, and the two almost collided. Fortunately, Nangong Lu avoided it in time, so the hot porridge did not turn on her body, but shook it out.

Some of them splashed on the back of his hand and then turned red.

Nangong Lu didn't even snort, but instead put down the casserole and asked nervously, "Have you been burned?"

Qingyu shook his head, and saw that the back of his hand was burned red, he grabbed his hand and said, "It's burned red!"

Seeing that she was actually nervous, Nangong Lu's eyes shrank significantly, and his eyes looked at her in disbelief.

"You need to apply some scald medicine!" Qingyu said, not paying attention to Nangong Lu's current eyes.

He said again, "It's okay, I don't hurt."

Qingyu replied, "No, you have to apply some medicine, otherwise you will blister soon."

Nangong Lu smiled. Seeing her so nervous, he actually felt that it was worth it to be scalded, and he was foolishly thinking, if it was more severe, would she be more nervous?

"Dad, mom, it's so early!" Nangong Lin also got up. As soon as he went out, he saw the two of them standing at the kitchen door holding hands. This scene really surprised him!

Before Qingyu found out that something was wrong, he turned to him and said, "Go and bring the scald medicine in the room."

Nangong Lin immediately understood, and his eyes fell on Nangong Lu's hand. Not only did he not feel nervous, he also responded with a smile, "Oh!"

He was happy for Nangong Lu. I think he was also happy now!

【One more update】


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