Chapter 305: It Turns Out It's Not a Dream

"Little Five!" Mu Qingyang scolded in a low voice, and then a slanted eye flung to Qi Tianhong's body. , the latest chapter of the visit wèn:. Xiao Dingzi is like this, Qi Tianhong is still ......

"You're the girl!" retorted weakly, his eyes tightly closed, and although the voice was small enough to make people hear clearly.

"Ding'er! Ding'er......" Mu Lun reached out and slapped him on the face.

"Auntie, it hurt......s," he said lazily, but he still didn't open his eyes.

"Xiao Dingzi, are you awake?!" Mu Qingyang, who heard his voice, hurriedly came over.

However, this time, Mu Ziding did not have any reaction.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Qi Tianhong just snorted coldly on the side, what kind of 'trick' is this kid playing? Now he can be sure that Mu Ziding is awake.

"Qing Yang, come here, don't pay attention to that sissy!!" Qi Tianhong suddenly raised his voice and shouted quite loudly.

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but raise the corners of her eyebrows when she heard this, she subconsciously reacted, how to call "Qingyang"? Didn't Xiao Wu always call herself "Qingqing" before? Also! Does "sissy" refer to Xiao Dingzi? Didn't you tell him not to give people nicknames casually?

was a "stinky boy" before, how could it be a "sissy"! Mu Qingyang was about to speak.

"Qingyang, don't go!" Suddenly, Mu Ziding sat up, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Mu Qingyang's face like a copper bell, and one hand was also stretched out, and it was already tightly pulled on one of Mu Qingyang's sleeves.

I just heard that someone told Qing Yang to go, since it was my own dream, why can't I do what I thought?! Even in the dream, someone told Qing Yang to ignore himself. Naturally, he wouldn't let Qing Yang go, whether it was a dream or not.

"......" Mu Qingyang couldn't react for a while, and could only blink at the sight of Mu Ziding.

"Ding'er, you're awake!" Mu Lun instantly turned from worry to joy, and a long-lost smile appeared on his cheeks.

"Auntie......" Mu Ziding's gaze shifted to Mu Lun's body, looking at Mu Lun who was close at hand and feeling the warm breath.

It seems to be true, today's dream is simply immersive, he can feel the temperature of tears, and he can also feel the ......

No, it's not, it's not a dream! Then the qiē I heard in my trance last night is true!

His eyes turned back to Mu Qingyang's body.

"Qing Yang!" Mu Ziding spoke again, but he was much more confident than just now.

"Xiao Dingzi, are you better?" Now that she is awake, Mu Qingyang began to cut to the chase, which is what she cares about and cares about now.

"......" Mu Ziding didn't make a sound, but he vigorously dragged Mu Qingyang to the edge of the bamboo couch. A pair of eyes looked up and down at the person in front of them.

It's all true! Great! He caught up with Qing Yang! Mu Ziding's heart couldn't help but stir a little.

Last night, he just remembered that he hurried with light work, and the long night was boundless, and he had a heart that kept chasing forward, and he only knew that it was constantly moving forward, moving forward......

Until his body felt tired, and he couldn't "run" a little, but his feet seemed to be as mechanical as if they didn't obey the call, and he only knew how to keep moving forward, until he saw a faint light in the vast dark night.

It was easy to come to the front, but he was already tired and collapsed outside the 'door' of a farmer's courtyard. As for what happened next, he just didn't know.

Mu Ziding's mind began to keep coming up with fragments that he still remembers