Practicing swimming day and night, it is rare for Chu Lingjiao to be entangled in important matters, otherwise I don't know how distressed I should be when I see my daughter's soaked white hands and feet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to swimming, what Xuanyuan Mingyue has been thinking about the most these days is how to face the Meng girl. It may be that the trajectory of fate has changed, and she has not seen it. Xu is that Miss Meng saw that there had always been people in this house, so she didn't come.

And the flood did not go away for several days, as in the previous life. The lotus leaves also spread joy, in front of the house, behind the house, in the forest streets, as long as there is water, you can see their wanton growth, as if they want to expand the territory of the war. The whole city was covered in green.

People panicked, and they picked up sickles and hoes and walked to the streets of the fields, vowing to cut off the clumps of lotus leaves. It is as if he is proving that he is the owner of this land, and that the flood will eventually recede. However, people were disappointed to find that the lotus leaves were cut more and more, and the more and more densely chopped, they did not know where they came from, and they did not know when they left. Just as the flood that filled the city firmly suppressed the city, it also suppressed into the hearts of the people, and overwhelmed the people.

The lotus blossoms, and the capital is extinguished. Rumors, like the seeds that burst out of the shell, are deeply rooted in people's hearts.

People were scared, they started to compete for resources, they started to grab food, as if the end of the world was coming, they rushed like crazy, and it seemed that if they wanted less, they would die a little sooner than others. The bazaar is empty, no one will share their stuff anymore, the shops are closed, and mercenary will always be the nature of merchants. At this time, Chu Lingjiao decided to open a warehouse to release grain and give porridge for free.

With such a mother, Xuanyuan Mingyue is proud, which is why she has always maintained her purity and kindness.

I remember in my previous life, because my mother's kind soup soup attracted the covetousness of some unscrupulous people, they rushed into Xuanyuan Mansion when there was no one at night, and snatched the original abundant inventory in the mansion.

In this life, Xuanyuan Mansion still can't resist their invasion, but Xuanyuan Mingyue will never persuade her mother to give up the soup kitchen, on the contrary, she will encourage her mother and let the house take out all the resources and distribute the porridge day and night. First, there is a lot of power in people, not to mention that the mother is a good deed, those wicked people will not be easy to start when they see the endless stream in front of Bishui Villa. Instead of cheapening those rabble, it is better to let everyone have something to eat. Second, the mother will be the mother of the world in the future, and use all the inventory to replace a good name of giving to the public, and the mother's road will be better in the future. In the end, the flood would recede after the sixteen of their women were sent to worship the gods, and Xuanyuan Mingyue thought it was just a coincidence.

informed her mother of her thoughts, and Chu Lingjiao readily agreed. It was late at night, and there was still a long queue of people in front of the Blue Water Villa. People are grateful for the behavior of Bishui Villa and spontaneously maintain order. Xuanyuan Mingyue saw it in her heart and felt that everything she did was worth it.

Probably his mother has cured Song Yan, and he has already left Bishui Villa. Chu Lingjiao no longer lived in seclusion and avoided people, but joined the team of soup kitcheners. Even if her mother has not had time to be close to her recently, Xuanyuan Mingyue feels that looking at her from a distance, her kind-hearted and full of life mother is also happy, and her heart is also sweet.

Mother is mother, Xuanyuan Mingyue has observed her many times, but she still hasn't seen the reason from her face, but her occasional absent-mindedness still makes Xuanyuan Mingyue guess that she doesn't care as she seems on her face.

On this day, Xuanyuan Mingyue has already begun to practice swimming with objects. Suddenly, I heard cheers outside the door, and the voices of people were boiling, so it was not lively.

Strange in his heart, Xuanyuan Mingyue quickly ran to the outside of the village to see what was going on. But I saw a group of well-dressed people carrying one wooden box after another, followed by a blue-clothed steward, and entered the Bishui Villa.

The mother was not in the house, and the subordinate told Xuanyuan Mingyue that there was not much food in the village, and she went out to other warehouses to mobilize in person.

The blue-clothed steward saw that Chu Lingjiao was not in the village, only a beautiful little girl was surrounded by the subordinates, seeing that she was dressed beautifully and elegantly, it must be the rumored Miss Xuanyuan Mansion, the flower of the capital who won three consecutive terms, Xuanyuan Mingyue.

Xuanyuan Mingyue looked at the blue-clothed steward and looked at herself with a smile, and knew that he had no malicious intent, so he asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency. ”

Before Xuanyuan Mingyue's words fell, the blue-clothed steward introduced himself: "Miss Xuanyuan, don't panic, our family is Wang Zhongliang, the housekeeper of King Yan's Mansion, these things are all gifts from our King Yan to your Xuanyuan Mansion, and I hope to accept it with a smile." As he spoke, he pretended to mysteriously hand Xuanyuan Mingyue an envelope, and then he turned around and commanded the group of servants to place the gifts in the courtyard in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the envelope was not sealed, in order to understand the direction of the situation. Taking advantage of people's inattention, Xuanyuan Mingyue hurriedly opened it and looked at it, just one sentence, I think of Jun's heart like Mingyue, Yan. After reading it, Xuanyuan Mingyue hurriedly sent someone to pass it to her mother.

It seems that Song Yan is really going to become his father, but fortunately, his mother is not here, and it will be difficult to do it if she postpones it. Xuanyuan Mingyue concealed the excitement in her heart, and pretended to be calm and said: "Steward Wang, please tell King Yan on your behalf, Mingyue accepted these gifts on behalf of her mother, and when her mother comes back, she will be informed." Also, Mingyue is very happy. ”

The blue-clothed butler and Xuanyuan Mingyue looked at each other and smiled, and then took the pedestrian away with great strides. Leaving Xuanyuan Mingyue in place, she was melancholy about how to explain to her mother. It seems that there is only a bitter meat trick, and Xuanyuan Mingyue bit her lip almost unremarkably.

This rain came at a really good time, Xuanyuan Mingyue, who was kneeling in front of her mother's door, heard someone coming, and quickly brewed tears.

Chu Lingjiao was still angry with Mingyue's self-assertion for a second, and at this moment, she saw Mingyue being so small and kneeling alone in the rain. The tears were also distressed, but the pace did not slow down, Chu Lingjiao gritted her teeth, and ruthlessly crossed Xuanyuan Mingyue and went straight back to the room, as if she didn't see Mingyue.

Xuanyuan Mingyue was really flustered, her mother had never snubbed her like this. Pretending to cry has also turned into crying, with the heavier and heavier rain, how sad and sad it is.

Chu Lingjiao sat in the room and listened to it, and finally couldn't help it, and said sharply: "Mingyue come in." ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue, who was kneeling in the rain and was drenched in soup, heard her mother speak, rushed into the room and knelt in front of her mother, hugged her mother's calf, and cried sadly: "Mother, Mingyue knows that she is wrong. ”