"Ding'er!" Seeing this, Mu Yuelun quickly sat down beside Mu Ziding...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit wèn:.

"Auntie, I'm fine. Seeing the worried look on Mu Yuelun's face, afraid that she would be worried, Mu Ziding hurriedly waved his hand and comforted her.

"What's going on with you?" Seeing that she was just the two of them at this time, Mu Yuelun asked the reason for the incident in a timely manner.

"I ......" Mu Ziding lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mu Yuelun's eyes, he felt ashamed, he couldn't say that he was here to find Qingyang.

Makuzi thought about it for a while, and finally.

"I didn't see my aunt early in the morning...... "Mu Ziding began to slowly tell the whole story, but he deliberately concealed his original intention of deciding to leave the city in the first place......

“…… That's probably the way it is. Mu Ziding blinked a pair of eyes like night, looking at Mu Yuelun.

"Then you mean......" Mu Yuelun opened his mouth and wanted to ask a little more about Qi Tiantao that Mu Ziding had brought about just now after she came out of the "Fuyuan".

It's just that when he saw Qi Tianhong stepping into the hut, Mu Yuelun hurriedly pursed his mouth and stopped mentioning what happened just now.

"The third sister-in-law came over for dinner. Qi Tianhong put the big bowl of porridge on the table and greeted him.

"Good. As soon as Mu Yuelun responded, he saw Mu Qingyang walking in cautiously with a tray.

"Sister, you drink a bowl of porridge first, and then eat this later. Mu Qingyang pouted and gestured to the few small bowls in his tray.

Mu Yuelun stood up and reached out to help Mu Ziding to the table.

"Sister, just let Xiao Dingzi sit on the bamboo couch, and I'll bring it to him later." Mu Qingyang put the tray on the table and started a bowl of porridge as he spoke.

Mu Qingyang had heard Qi Tianhong say that the curtain may be caused by tiredness and hard work, as well as the "running"! As long as she thinks of this, she will have an inexplicable feeling in her heart, maybe "sad", maybe a "distressed".

After serving the porridge, Mu Qingyang was about to walk over.

"Is it still a man to sit at the table and eat?" Qi Tianhong sneered lightly while serving porridge.

"Little Five!" Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled why he always wanted to raise the bar with Xiao Dingzi.

"Qingyang, I'll come here. Mu Ziding said and got up and walked slowly towards the table.

Thinking of the way Mu Ziding looked when he got up just now, Mu Yuelun was worried that he was about to reach out and help.

But he didn't want to raise his hand to stop it, so he politely declined.

"Auntie, Ding'er is fine, I can do it myself. Mu Ziding said as he took a slow but steady step forward.

When everyone is sitting around the table.

"That, your sister ......" Mu Qingyang's eyes fell on the room where Qi Tianle was, is this breakfast going to call her together.

"Oh, let's eat first, Tianle won't get up at this time, let her sleep, I've already left some for her, just wake up and heat up." Qi Tianhong took a sip of porridge and said unhurriedly.

"Okay. Mu Qingyang looked at Qi Tianhong, but he didn't expect him to be so considerate.

"This porridge, is it made by Yang'er?" Mu Yuelun took a sip of rice porridge, feeling that it tasted good, although Qi Tianhong would also make some strange food from time to time on weekdays, but the porridge in front of her didn't feel like it was from Qi Tianhong's hand.

"Well, is it delicious?" Mu Qingyang nodded and looked at Mu Yuelun expectantly.

"Not only delicious but also good-looking. Looking at the rice porridge with a rich 'color', Mu Yuelun's 'lips' back hook gave his own evaluation without hesitation. f