Cui Chongbo, Cui Chongyu's half-brother, Cui Chongyu's father Cui Wensheng and "true love" - the eldest son born to cousin Mi, Lu's husband, Lianye's biological father, and Mu Fushu's uncle.

This man has disappeared without a trace in the past few years, and just when everyone thought he was no longer alive, he appeared again, and with such a lightning speed that the bell jingled.

San Lang also knew the name Cui Chongbo, and at this time, he was stunned like Mu Fushu. There was only one thought in their hearts: Is this Cui Chongbo the Cui Chongbo they thought?

Clearing his throat, San Lang stepped forward and said, "This ...... High...... I don't know what it has to do with the Bolingcui clan? ”

Cui Chongbo's eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "A certain is out." ”

This sentence is very controversial: he does not deny that he is the Boling Cui clan, and says that he is a concubine, if people who don't know the inside story will think that he is a side branch of the Boling Cui clan, because the branch is less, and the branch is more noble than the side branch.

It seems that something happened to Cui Chongbo that made him reluctant to return to the Boling Cui clan.

Mu Fushu lowered his face coldly, thinking of the Lu family and Lotus Ye, he couldn't help but sneer: "You are a concubine, I don't know if Sister Lianye is a concubine or a concubine!" ”

"Lotus leaves!" Cui Chongbo's calm and waveless face finally had an expression, his eyes were a little red, and he stepped forward and said, "This lady knows Lotus Ye?" Her big name is Cui Fuyao? ”

Mu Fushu nodded, a little puzzled why he was so excited.

Cui Chongbo was worthy of Mu Fushu's evaluation of his "Lin Daiyu", and actually covered his face and cried.

Mu Fushu was about to collapse. A big man crying like this simply refreshed her three views!

San Lang squeezed Mu Fushu's hand and said softly, "This is not the place to speak. ”

Cui Chongbo finally stopped crying, wiped his tears and looked at Mu Fushu sadly: "This lady." Can you tell me where Lianye and her mother live? ”

Mu Fushu thought about it and said to Cui Chongbo: "Uncle Niang lives in Hengsheng Fang. ”

After Lianye got married, the Lu family was reluctant to go to the Zhou family with him, so he still stayed in the eldest princess's mansion and was counted as half of the housekeeper. Lianye entered the palace to be Ah Zhao's grandmother, and Cui Chongbo couldn't see it for a while even if he was in a hurry.

Here, Cui Chongbo must ask the address to see his wife and daughter. He refused to stay for half an hour. The half-dead woman in purple on the side suddenly struggled like chicken blood, and shouted in her mouth: "Cui Lang Cui Lang ......"

Cui Chongbo didn't even look at her, and coldly threw down a sentence: "You and I have nothing to do with ......"

The woman in purple collapsed to the ground. Mu Minghua laughed: "Little slut, don't you know if you look at Cui Lang?" You used to be a prostitute, taking advantage of the war to follow your conscience and think that no one knew about it? Your benefactor recognized you a long time ago, and I spent a couple of silver asking for the name of the building and the flower you were staying in. Cui Lang already knows. Ha! Sai Peony, I'm phew! Where are you worthy of Cui Lang, a bitch who rides thousands of people? ”

A fire suddenly rose in the eyes of the woman in purple. pounced on the admiring flower: "Slut, I'll kill you!" After speaking, he wanted to take a bite on the throat of the flower, and the red blood flowed down the neck of the flower, and the flower was speechless and struggled desperately......

The onlookers were stunned! San Lang covered Mu Fushu's eyes and quickened his pace to leave. The guards behind him hurriedly pulled the two people apart. The peanut was bitten off a piece of meat, and the blood in his throat was dripping, and he couldn't hide it......

Cui Chongbo didn't seem to see it. followed San Lang and Mu Fushu step by step, and did not look back.

Mu Jiguo watched Mu Fushu leave. Turning his head to look at the flowers, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head and walked towards Fuguifang.

This sister, he doesn't want to care anymore, just let her fend for herself......

Cui Chongbo followed San Lang and his party, and there was a carriage waiting for them when they went out of the workshop, but the problem was that Cui Chongbo was followed behind.

Mu Fu told him that it was too late today, and he would send him to Lu tomorrow, but he had a pair of rabbit-like red eyes: "I have nowhere to go......"

Nest a big groove! Mu Fushu was almost choked to death by him.

There's nowhere to go to your sister! Have you been sticking to the exterior wall of any house for so long?

Still Saburo can't look past it, after all, a big man's crying is too thrilling. After thinking about it for a while, it was decided to send him to Cui Yuanqi first, and then take him to the eldest princess's mansion tomorrow, so that they could also inform Lianye first after they returned to the palace, so that she could go back tomorrow to reunite with father and daughter.

It was already three o'clock when he returned to the dormitory, and Ah Zhao hadn't slept yet.

He drank the breast milk that Mu Fushu had expressed in advance in the bottle, and the diaper was not wet, and he didn't cry or make trouble, but he refused to sleep, lying on the small bed with his eyes wide open and looking around, which made Ayi Pasha and his people feel sorry for him and refused to sleep so late, and at the same time kept praising him for being extremely smart and unparalleled......

If you don't sleep so late, it's clear that you're looking for Daddy and Auntie! The two-month-old child actually remembers his father and aunt, and he can recognize people, isn't this a prodigy?

At least Lianye admits that her son is not so smart, everyone feeds and drinks, and everyone is willing to hug him......

But! Our eldest son only drinks his mother's milk, and is reluctant to drink the bottle, and it must be Mu Fushu's milk (His Royal Highness Ah Zhao not only has good eyes and nose, but also a better tongue)! Others don't cry when they hold him, they just "shout" at the top of their voices, as long as they put him on the bed, they won't make a fuss.

The whole look of "let me be alone and quiet, don't ask me who Jingjing is" decadent......

That little melancholy look is really cute!

Mu Fushu took off his robe and robe outside, changed his clothes and washed his hands and face before entering the inner hall, and saw a group of people surrounding Ah Zhao's small bed, Ah Zhao was lying on the bed with a depressed face. As soon as she walked in, Ah Zhao turned her head as if she had a sense, and two big black and blue eyes stared at her, and then cried out with a "wow"!

It's really crying, tears are rolling down like money, Mu Fushu is still stunned, San Lang has stumbled in, and the newly changed robe has not been tied yet.

"Ah Zhao Ah Zhao ......" San Lang swept past Mu Fushu with a gust of wind, rushed to the side of the small bed and picked him up carefully: "What's wrong with Ah Zhao?" Who bullied you? Why are you still crying? Don't cry, don't cry, Daddy is here......"

Mu Fushu saw that San Lang was rarely angry, and the surrounding palace people except for Ayi Pasha and Lotus Ye all knelt, and couldn't bear more people to see San Lang's stupid appearance: "You all go out, it's okay." ”

Ayi Pasha stopped talking, and Lotus Leaf pulled her. said to Mu Fushu: "Ah Zhao is looking for Daddy and Auntie, and he has been refusing to sleep, just waiting for you to come back." ”

Mu Fushu's heart was sour and soft in an instant, and he leaned up to take the sobbing Ah Zhao, kissed and kissed, and whispered to his face: "Ah Zhao, mom is back." Mom is not good. Leave Ah Zhao to go out to play, blame your father! After saying that, she glared at Saburo fiercely.

Saburo lying down with a gun...... The Lun family just wants to live a two-person world with you......

Ayi Pasha and Lotus Leaf retreated, carefully closing the door.

Ah Zhao stopped crying. The small mouth came to Mu Fushu's chest and rubbed.

It's the rhythm of the meal.

The three of them entered the space, Mu Fushu didn't say a word, picked up his clothes, and San Lang wrung a clean cloth towel to wipe Mu Fushu's chest. Ah Zhao fell asleep almost immediately after he had eaten...... Mu Fushu put Ah Zhao on the small bed and covered him with a thin quilt.

San Lang was afraid of Mu Fushu and was angry. Sneak into the bathroom and take a shower. Mu Fushu went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of rice balls, and San Lang came out slowly, and said, "Auntie, I really didn't know that Ah Zhao was so smart." Remembering that we refuse to sleep......"

Mu Fushu smiled: "Well, I didn't expect Ah Zhao to be like this, the child is young." I don't understand it. We try to take care of him and don't leave him for too long. It would be nice if he was sensible when he was older. ”

San Lang held Mu Fushu's hand: "Aren't you angry?" ”

Mu Fushu was funny and angry and brought a bowl of rice balls to him: "Where am I angry?" It's just that I can't bear to cry, I'm a little anxious, I'm still afraid that you will be angry with me, you asked me out tonight, and you also want to take a break with me, I understand. Even Ah Zhao never cried, and when I saw his tears, my heart was sour. ”

San Lang also sighed: "I also saw Ah Zhao crying so badly, and my heart was uncomfortable. ”

"My own child, how can there be anything that doesn't hurt?" After Mu Fushu said this, both of them were silent.

There are parents in the world. No matter what happened to the parents of the two before, now that they have their own homes and their own children, as long as they know how to love Ah Zhao, the others will be like a cloud of smoke, and they will never go to the bottom of it.

After the two finished eating the rice balls, San Lang rushed to wash the dishes, Mu Fushu came out of the bath, San Lang just came from Ah Zhao's small bed, turned off the headlights, and only the warm pink lamp at the head of the bed remained.

Mu Fushu naturally got into San Lang's arms and said in a low voice: "About Ah Zhao is really smarter than ordinary children, he can recognize people at the age of two months, and no one will believe him when he says it." ”

Saburo said proudly: "Where can our children be stupid? ”

Mu Fushu raised the corners of his eyes, looked at him with a smile, and he hurriedly added: "The main thing is that Azhao's A-Niang is smart." ”

Mu Fushu slapped him with a smile, San Lang grabbed her weak and boneless little hand, and said a little aggrieved: "Since I have Azhao, you don't like me anymore." ”

"What's wrong with me?" Mu Fushu was a little weak-hearted, and felt that she had really neglected San Lang recently, not to mention anything else, just after San Lang came out of the shower, she found that his underwear was a little old, and she didn't change it in time. Although there are many such underwear warehouses, San Lang doesn't know where they are, but he knows, where would a big man think of looking for them by himself?

From this point, Mu Fushu felt that he had indeed neglected San Lang. In the past, it was said that children are the third party between parents, but now it seems to make sense.

Thinking of San Lang's grievances, Mu Fushu naturally wanted to appease him. Boldly took off the nightgown, only a lace small nene was left on the whole body, San Lang didn't react, Mu Fushu pushed him down under him, the little tongue deftly drilled into his mouth to entangle and play, and after sweeping a lot, he gnawed his neck, slowly down, gnawed to the chest, only to hear San Lang's heartbeat like a drum, a bad smile, and then down, smooth abdominal muscles, beautiful lines of mermaid line......

Disgusted with some old underwear, he naturally threw it away, and Saburo watched the eldest mother's cherry take a small bite of himself, and a burst of electric shock pleasure hit, and Saburo, who hadn't eaten meat for nearly half a year, shamefully broke out in that sandalwood......

Mu Fushu's eyes were like silk, wiped the white turbidity at the corners of his mouth, pressed his hands on San Lang's chest, and said softly: "Why did San Lang not work so quickly today?" ”

San Lang's eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed her and knelt under him, and penetrated fiercely from behind: "Then you can take a good look at whether I can do it......" (To be continued)

ps: There is meat today, it won't be reported, right? The relatives are merciful, and they are really plain and simple...... R466