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Chapter 237: Okay

However, the maids who had been paying attention to Cheng Muyan all opened their eyes wide and stared directly at Cheng Muyan's mouth. Wasn't my eyes dazzled just now? My ears seemed to be hallucinating. I actually heard the fifth lady.

Speak???

Cheng Muyan: "..."

He pinched his fingers gently and turned his eyes to the sweet-scented osmanthus branches placed on the table. There was a bit of a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "...mine."

The voice was still weak, but in the silent atmosphere of the room, the two words could be heard clearly, and Jin Qiu even felt a bit happy in the little girl's tone.

Seeing the bright smile on the little girl's tender face, Jin Qiu also felt happy, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

Then after relaxing for a few seconds, his expression suddenly became dull, and he looked at Cheng Muyan in shock: "Five...Miss Wuwuwu, are you able to speak?"

Obviously, this idiot has only just reacted now, his eyes are still blank, and he is still a little unbelievable.

After taking a breath for a moment, he stood up suddenly, and then...he lost his balance and fell down on his butt.

Just now, Jin Qiu was half-kneeling to take care of Cheng Muyan's clothes. She went into the woods and wrinkled her clothes. She had been squatting for a long time, but Cheng Muyan's unexpected words almost made Jin Qiu jump up in shock. However,

, even if he didn't jump up, he was still a bit out of shape. He didn't stabilize his body and fell down.

After falling to the ground, Jin Qiu didn't notice his own state. He focused all his attention on Cheng Muyan, and said with tears in his eyes: "Miss, can you really speak?"

The tone was a little soft, for fear that if the voice was too loud, the sweet dream just now would be shattered.

Although Jin Qiu was a maid, she treated Lin Wu as a relative from the day she was brought back from the road.

The world of cultivation is both beautiful and cruel. The beautiful thing is that you can have endless power, you can go to the sky and the earth, soar into the clouds and mist, and you can even live as long as the sky and live forever. However, it is cruel and indifferent, especially ordinary people who have no qualifications, or...

Orphans and young girls without duckweed, and half-demon, this world is extremely harsh on these three types of people.

Someone once said that if you want to experience the darkness of this world, then you can see it by becoming one of these three types of people.

Qiqia Jinqiu is a combination of the first two types of people, and her life is extremely difficult. If Mr. Lin hadn't been so kind, she would probably have been unable to bear the cold, hunger, and death of the disease that night.

In fact, most people in the Lin family have such spiritual power and have gone through many ups and downs, so they will cherish happiness a hundred times. And Mr. Lin, who pulled them out of the quagmire and darkness, is the reward for redoubled efforts. He loves the house and the bird, so Lin Wu

Even if he is a fool and mute, even without Mr. Lin's daily love and care, he has lived extremely happily for so many years.

If Lin Wu can become better, they will naturally be expecting and happy in their hearts, but if she continues to grow old as before, they will also protect her from harm.

At this moment, Mr. Lin and Mrs. Wang, who were panting and sweating profusely from running, had just stepped into the outer door. When they heard Cheng Muyan's words, they were stunned and stood on the spot.

"Dear girl, what did you just say? Can you say it again? Daddy didn't hear clearly." Lin Yue approached Cheng Muyan with trembling hands, his eyes instantly turned red, and tears were rolling around them, but they refused to fall.

, He didn’t hear his good girl speak with his own ears, and he didn’t see his good girl speak with his own eyes. How could he let his tears cover him from seeing his good girl?

Cheng Muyan saw Mr. Lin flushed with excitement and moved to tears. She felt a little guilty and looked at him with a smile on her face: "Dad."

The voice was still small, but it contained a bit of surprise. Especially when he saw the little girl's eyes sparkling, Lin Yue burst into tears on the spot. He hugged Cheng Muyan into his arms and spoke in a choked voice.

Crying, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances and pains he had endured for the past thirty years.

A breath of vitality re-entered the dull chest, as if the rotten bad flesh had been cut away with a knife, leaving only bright red but healthy flesh and blood. Although it was painful, it was reborn, and Cheng Muyan was changing day by day.

Well, until today he started talking and completely recovered, it was his new life.

Not only Mr. Lin, but also other maids and guards when they heard the news, some emotional people also cried and wiped their eyes with tears. Even rational people could not help but blush when they saw these scenes, and then the whole portrait was re-imaged.

I started to do my errands with great enthusiasm as if I had injected a lot of strength, and even completed some of them over the target. If I still couldn't take any time after I finished, I asked the manager to rearrange and find something to do.

Cheng Muyan didn't expect that this incident would cause such a big response, and it was a good response. However, when he saw these people wiping tears secretly or looking at him with warm and joyful eyes, he felt slightly moved in his heart.

, these people are too Chicheng.

Cheng Muyan and Mr. Lin were sitting together for breakfast. Seeing that the other party's eyes and nose were slightly red, she felt happy and gave him a chopstick following Lin Yue's favorite dish.

Lin Yue had just calmed down, but he was still a little excited. When he saw the little girl adding food to him, his eyes became slightly warm again. He blinked a few times quickly to suppress the tears, with a gentle smile on his face.

He thought, raised his chopsticks and put the food into his mouth, "The food I picked is the most delicious."

Cheng Muyan: "???"

Cowhide, this rainbow fart comes right out of the mouth, and I haven’t put it on my chopsticks to let the God of Cookery polish it off. Do you know that the dishes I pick are the most delicious?

However, Cheng Muyan was not so straight as to directly expose the other party's lies. She still had to give him some face in front of his elders.

He smiled slightly with his almond-shaped eyes, picked up a chopstick and put the dish into the bowl and ate it. After struggling for most of the night and all morning, he finally had food.

Regardless of whether Mr. Lin was moved or flattered, he dug hard at his rice bowl and could only see rice and vegetables.

Of course, Mr. Lin also doted on his daughter. From time to time, he would pick up vegetables and add soup to Cheng Muyan, and he didn't even take a few bites after the meal.

Cheng Muyan put down the bowl and chopsticks with satisfaction, slumped on the back of the chair and wiped her mouth and hands with a small handkerchief.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that Lin Yue still had more than half a bowl of rice in his bowl, and he turned his head towards Lin Yue.

Noticing his daughter's small movements, Lin Yue looked at Cheng Muyan: "What's wrong? But is there anything else you want to eat? Daddy will give it to you."

His tone was like that of a two or three-year-old child, his voice was very soft and soft, and his eyes were full of love and care.


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