"Mother, what are you thinking?" Qingwu raised her little hand and shook it in front of Lian Lei's eyes that were a little out of focus, seeing that her mother turned a blind eye, did she make Mo Tianxing stupid? After all, there is a possibility of concussion if you hit her face, and Qingwu is a little anxious......

"Oh, what's wrong?" Lianlei grinned at the corners of her mouth and looked at her daughter and asked.

"Mother, are you sure you're okay? Do you feel nauseous or vomiting? Why don't I go and ask a gentleman to come back? Yes, I'm going to go to the master's grandmother...... "Say that the wind is the rain, and you have to get out of bed when you sit up."

"Vomit? Bah...... Little bastard, don't you have that? Facing a little red, Lian Lei dragged the hem of the light dance, rolled her eyelids, and sneered.

Naughty poked his mother's little belly, and Qingwu saw that her mother's spirit seemed to be much better, and said with a smile: "Who knew that you didn't have a younger brother in your belly?" The mother is actually lustful, and from time to time she will hold the light dance at night, and the little face of the light dance will be vigorous......"

"It's not ......," Retorted as fragile as an ant. She is a woman, a well-developed woman, a woman with no psychological and physical problems, and she knows that sometimes she will have some dreams that make her face red, but the strange thing is that the protagonist in the dream has never been Mo Tianxing......

"Did my mother go to see Mo Tianxing?" Seeing that Lianlei's spirit was much better, Qingwu hesitated to ask.

All right? Lian Lei thinks that the results are still remarkable, but can you really tell her daughter what she has done?

"I guess it'll break his thoughts, right?" Lei hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth. Although some things are cruel, but let her know that women who are too naïve will suffer. Mo Tianxing is a good negative teaching material. can teach him to find a man who is responsible, and to find someone who is more important than anything else, even if it is ...... He's just a pawn of a peddler!

"Good ......" Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and actually slapped her little slap happily, which made Lian Lei a little surprised.

Feeling cold, Lian Lei raised her hand and touched Qingwu's forehead, feeling cool, she was relieved. The moment Lian Lei's hand was taken away, Qingwu's original smiling face froze, and suddenly became a little sad, would he take revenge on his mother? This was what she was worried about, and she looked down at her thin arms and legs, and frowned slightly......

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Lian Lei could guess why Qingwu was staring at her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a trace of disdain hung on Lian Lei's face. Revenge? Perhaps! "Little one. Net & some useless hearts, be careful that your hair turns white before you grow......" twisted the little nose that wrinkled a little fine wrinkle at the light dance, and said with a smile: "Even if he doesn't provoke him, will he extinguish the heart that hurts us?" Pick things on the bright side, and he will have more estimates. He's that kind of person......"

What's behind it? I guess I'll have to deal with it in the future, right? Lei rubbed her temples slightly, and she also had a headache. But. First. Mo Tianxing is at least dressed in the skin of an official of the imperial court, which is his advantage and his scruples, and he is not completely sure. He shouldn't be reckless.

Second, although he didn't dare to shoot them when he left, how much should make them estimate their ruthlessness, right? Even if there is no war breeze and flower family? As long as you want to, their strength is enough for the Mo family to leave no chickens and dogs. Third, he is cold, he has no concerns and close people, and he has fewer opportunities to get close to himself behind his back, plus this is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, buy murder? I think he is also guts......

looked at Qingwu and smiled, now only this little guy can silently take his own life, because even if he knows that she is duyao in her hand, she will swallow her belly with a smile!

"Mother, are you and I the closest people in the world?" The little face was attached to Lianlei's somewhat swollen face, she was not a child, and Lianlei was not too deep to hide her eyes. She knew that her mother trusted her absolutely, but she didn't want anything, even a trace of haze, to remain between their mother and daughter......

Kissed Qingwu fiercely on the little face, she really believed in Qingwu, because、Her life is for her to live.。 And she is all she is, if ...... Maybe it's better to be dead!

Hold her daughter in her arms hard, smiled, not all people, all things are used to doubt, at least not light dance, she can only be her own "intimate little padded jacket", without her own will be "naked % run", for the warm chase is a pity Lei has to experience all her life. Therefore, it can be said that she would rather be confused with her daughter, as long as she accepts her own efforts, as for what to return, she doesn't want to, and she doesn't want to!

On the tree outside the window, Wen Si sat on a tree, his eyes fixed on the warm mother and daughter at the small window. He didn't know why he came, but he followed his heart to Mercy's nest. Missing? Perhaps! Smiled and shook his head, the strangeness of love made him unable to distinguish his thoughts, but he felt that looking at Lianlei, just looking at it, his heart would be unusually peaceful, and even his sleep seemed to be a little deeper......

I haven't seen her for many days, and I have made the "first floor in the world" a bright face, which is a bit troublesome, and after a few days of busy work, everything is finally on the right track, and he is tired and just wants to lie in bed and sleep well. It's a pity that the bed is like a nail with it, and it can't close the eyelids when it is turned over and over. How is she now? What are you doing? Questions like these tortured Wen Sixian with the illusion of madness......

Looking at the little statue of the buddy at the head of the bed, Wen Sixian smiled a few times, calm down? The most basic literacy of this killer seems to have left him since he met Lian Lei. Touching his nose, he thought it was a little incredible. Is this love? With his hand slightly raised, Wen Sixian put the small statue of Lianlei on his chest......

In the night of the wolf smoke moon, the stars seemed to be slightly dimmed, the moonlight sprinkled with a pale silver halo, and everything under the night seemed to be a little cold, taking a deep breath, Wen Sixian suddenly felt a little envious of the warmth of the two mothers in the house, can he go and join in the fun? He wanted to...... But I also know that I don't have that honor now, and I guess I will be bombed out of the goods!

Smiling, Wen Sixian jumped down the tree where he was hiding, and stood quietly outside the window of Lianlei, against the cold wall, and with her in the room, it seemed that the wall had become warmer...... (To be continued......)