Chapter 107: Bird Lovers Tweet and Hope for You to Come (22)

From the "dialogue" between Yi Fengze and "Yi Fengze", Zhixuan probably understood a few points.

First of all, "Yi Fengze" has been suppressed before, and it is difficult to appear.

Second, "Yi Fengze" has successfully broken free from suppression three times, the first time was to ask Meng Qingyao for marriage at first sight, the second time was the day when Meng Qingyao sent a letter for the first time, and the third time was the day when the two of them spent candles in the cave.

Third, the newborn little boy Yi Mingzhuo was conceived with Meng Qingyao when "Yi Fengze" appeared.

Oh, the night of the candle in the cave.

Because the day after that day, Yi Fengze went on a business trip and was not at home, and when he went home, Meng Qingyao was already pregnant.

In the end, "Yi Fengze" was dissatisfied that Yi Fengze had always been dominant, and not long ago he was accumulating strength to break through the confinement and compete with Yi Fengze.

At the end of the day, Zhifei thinks that it may be because he is full of love for the woman he loves and resents the other woman in his heart.

And at present, the possibility of Yi Fengze being suppressed is quite high.

The energy of love can sometimes be beyond imagination.

It's the same with hate.

"You are not qualified, stop me!"

The battle for the sovereignty of the two souls' bodies finally ended with this sentence.

"Yi Fengze" achieved a phased victory.

Zhifei couldn't hold back and yawned.

As a ghost, she naturally doesn't need to sleep, and she won't be sleepy, but listening to the two half-souls arguing is really boring, and it makes the ghost mentally tired.

Well, Xue Elegy fell asleep listening to Zhao Yangwan's speech before...... The same is true.

The quarrel here was finally over and the winner was decided, and Zhiqian was about to see what "Yi Fengze" who was finally freed was going to do, when he felt his body being pulled for a while, and his eyes were in a trance, and he returned to the room where he had been staying for nearly ten hours.

Meng Qingyao returned to the room, and Zhiqian could only follow.

It is not clear in the game, but when he returned to the time and place at this moment, he suddenly realized that a long time had passed.

Meng Qingyao not only went to the garden for a walk, but also had lunch with her sisters, and after lunch, she accompanied her sisters to enjoy flowers and tea in the house.

I really enjoyed the fun of cooking tea in spring.

Because of this, when she returned to the house, it was already dusk.

The dusk of spring is not very bright and bright, but it is an understatement, and the warm golden halo shines in from the outside, leaving a shallow light and shadow.

"The young lady has been out for too long today. ”

After repatriating the people, Mama Lan took off the heavy dress on Meng Qingyao's body, and whispered in her mouth.

This is the body that has been raised better, how can it withstand blind consumption?

Miss doesn't care about her own body too much.

Worried about her master's body, Mama Lan was inevitably anxious, and even used the title that Meng Qingyao no longer used after she got married.

As I said before, compared to the master and servant, the two are more like mother and daughter, and they have a deep relationship.

The daughter doesn't care for her body, how can she not blame the mother?

Meng Qingyao is a little weak-hearted, she has always been steady and dignified, regardless of her body and the advice of the people around her, this kind of behavior has never happened before.

But there is no way, she has been stuffy in the room for two months, and once she is liberated, she is confiscated.

"Mama, it's mine, it's not mine, Mama has a lot, forgive me for this moment. ”

Meng Qingyao shook her hands, and took advantage of Mama Lan's inattention, grabbed the elder's arm and said coquettishly.

What else can Mama Lan say?

Pampered.

"Miss is a mother, why is it still like this. ”

The older man shook his head and rubbed Meng Qingyao's hair rather amusementously and out of order.

"I'm just old-fashioned, and I'm still a child in front of Mama, right, Mama. ”

Meng Qingyao smiled and leaned her head on Mama Lan's shoulder, showing dependence on her face.

Her mother is also from a family, and her marriage with her father is the words of her parents.

After successfully giving birth to the eldest son of the family, that is, her younger brother, her mother and father are even more distinct.

Parents are shallow and superficial about their children.

She is the eldest daughter of the family, and it is one thing for her parents to pay attention to her, but it is another thing to be very strict.

In Meng Qingyao's memory, she had not seen her parents in informal settings a few times.

Every time we meet, except for a faint greeting, it is a homework question and answer without much emotion.

After asking, if nothing else, they will part coldly.

In the Meng family, most of the sincere warmth that Meng Qingyao can feel comes from her grandmother Lan and her grandmother Chang, who died young.

After her grandmother died, only Mama Lan remained.

Therefore, she sincerely treats Mama Lan as an elder like her mother, and Mama Lan is the same.

Although outside, the two will not show the slightest hint of transgressing the master-servant relationship.

"In front of the slave, Miss is so fine, if there are outsiders, Miss has to pay attention. ”

Mama Lan couldn't help her own young lady, so she laughed like a compromise.

Who told her that she had grown up watching this child?

"Mama don't worry, I'm measured. ”

Meng Qingyao changed her clothes, cleaned her hands, and sat down on the edge of the warm couch.

"What about Huohuo? I don't see him for a day, I miss him. ”

Mama Lan made up early, and when she heard this, she said: "The little young master fell asleep at noon, just woke up and cried, and the nurse took him to feed, if you want to see him, you have to wait for a while." ”

He said again: "At this time, I was thinking about the little young master, why didn't you think about it when I persuaded you to come back before?"

"Mama, don't hold on to this and make fun of me. ”

Meng Qingyao picked up the teapot, opened a tea cup and poured herself a glass of water.

She is the wife of the young family, and the tea in the room is readily available, and the warm water is changed from time to time to ensure that you can drink warm water at any time.

Therefore, drinking warm water at the right temperature at this moment, feeling that the whole person was ironed, Meng Qingyao slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

That lazy posture is not at all the gentle and elegant and dignified appearance that outsiders often praise.

Mama Lan was silent for a moment, looking at herself, a young lady who was a little lacking in heart, and didn't know if she wanted to say it for a while.

After thinking about it, I decided to say it and give Miss a reminder.

"Miss, there is something that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

When Meng Qingyao heard this, which was different from the relaxed and somewhat serious tone just now, she immediately put down the teacup and said:

"Mama, but it doesn't hurt. ”

Mama Lan didn't say it directly, but walked to the door and said outside: "The young lady is tired, you go down first, don't show up without being summoned." ”

"Yes. ”

After everyone retreated, Mama Lan carefully probed the surroundings again, and then closed the door and came back.

"What should be so ......?"

Mama Lan refused Meng Qingyao's invitation to sit on the other side, walked to the woman's side, leaned over to her ear.

"Miss, what the slave said next is just speculation, Miss keep it in mind, don't tell others, especially, especially uncle. ”