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On June 27, Chen Xu sent Princess Sirou to get married, and Meng Yao missed her husband, but she was not so worried; Warat fought without declaring it, and since the imperial army set out on July 16, Meng Yao has been worried all the time. (To read the latest chapter of this book, please visit the wèn Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) The wedding mission mysteriously disappeared, and a team of several hundred people outside the Saiwai ran around, hearing these news, Meng Yao would rather believe that these hundreds of people were Fujun and his party.

"Xiaoqing, they must be husband and your brother, they must be like this."

These days, Meng Yao and Feng Qing are inseparable, they are in the same car when they go out, and they are in the same bed when they sleep, and her words are not so much asking Feng Qing's opinion as strengthening their beliefs.

The life and death of the bridal envoy were uncertain, Meng Yao was worried, and after confirming their traces, she was even more worried. Hundreds of people wandering among tens of thousands of enemy troops, how is this different from walking in the air without a balance beam? They are in constant danger of annihilation.

Meng Yao has insomnia every night, even if she sleeps lightly, it is a nightmare: the sea of blood and fire, the sword forest, the remains of the broken arm, and the scene of corpses all over the field are intertwined in her mind, and the corpse of her husband is like a walnut that has been smashed, absurd but real, Meng Yao pounced on the corpse and cried bitterly.

Woken up by Feng Qing, Meng Yao realized that this was just a dream of Nan Ke, and she looked at the pillow soaked with tears with palpitations.

"Sister, dreams are all the other way around, senior brother, they will definitely be fine." Although Feng Qing knew that Chen Xu and Feng Che were good at kung fu, but in the chaos of the army, the sword had no eyes, and even his parents might not be able to retreat with their whole body, let alone them? She is not only comforting Meng Yao, but also comforting herself.

If the senior brother really has three strengths and two weaknesses, she will never live alone, Feng Qing thought so.

Meng Yao convinced herself that the dream was the opposite, and the next day she dreamed that Chen Xu had returned triumphantly.

"Sister, you think about it day and night, you just look forward to the return of Senior Brother."

Meng Yao really didn't know whether to trust Feng Qing anymore, in order to be able to sleep at night, she masochistically overdrew her body during the day: improving the process of stainless steel, innovating the way of making soap by hand, and improving the design of the swimming pool - about the swimming pool, Meng Yao had a perfect idea, during this time the people in the capital were panicked, and the matter of breaking ground was put on hold - tidying up the housework and taking care of her mother-in-law.

In front of Chen Ying'er, Meng Yao forced a smile, she knew that as long as her eyes were red, her mother-in-law would definitely shed tears.

Erxing Qianli's mother was worried, Chen Ying'er didn't have too many opinions, and at this time, she became more and more ownerless. When people are helpless, they will always pin their hopes on the gods and Buddhas, Chen Yinger eats fasting and recites Buddha, and she always prays for her son.

"The little woman - this is Chen Ying'er's modest self-title, if you call the old body in front of the gods, there is always a suspicion of relying on the old and selling the old - pray to the Buddha to bless my son to return safely, the little woman is willing to endure hardships and suffering, even if her life is reduced by ten or twenty years," If this is a mortal's prayer to the gods, Chen Ying'er's next words will be suspected of bribery," the little woman promised that on the day of Xu'er's return, she would reshape her golden body to thank the Buddha for his grace. ”

Chen Ying'er not only worshiped the Buddha of the West Heaven, she also worshiped the Jade Emperor, worshiped the Bodhisattva in the Tujiao, and she even made a wish to the God in the Western religion and found a missionary to look at the eight characters for her son. It's not strange to have many people, and the gods will like it, as long as her son is safe, she doesn't care about kowtowing a few more.

Zhou Qian's family had returned to Jinling, stranded alone in the capital, and he would come to visit Chen Ying'er every day, and sometimes stay in Chen's house. Zhou Qian accompanied Chen Ying to pray for blessings, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar women around him, the urge to renew his old dream became stronger and stronger day by day, and he even made sexual innuendo many times.

Chen Ying'er was indifferent, if it weren't for Chen Xu's existence, he would definitely be angry and ruined.

Dayan rules the world with benevolence and filial piety, this is by no means a simple slogan, Zhou Qian is father, no matter whether Chen Xu approves of it or not, Mengyao and they must perform the gift of the younger generation. There are no tigers in the mountains, the monkey is called the king, and Zhou Qian is becoming more and more arrogant in the Chen Mansion.

"Mother-in-law, Meng Yao cooked and made cakes, you can taste it and see if you like it."

Meng Yao handed the cake to Chen Ying'er, and she got up again and served it to Zhou Qian. Zhou Qian sat at the table with a golden knife, looked at Meng Yao and them, and couldn't help but secretly think that the stinky boy was not shallow. Turning his gaze to Xiao Yi sitting by the door, he felt a little unnatural, not because this little girl was holding a short knife at all times, but because of her eyes, he seemed to be able to see the figure of the unscrupulous son.

"Stinky girl, if possible, Lao Tzu really wants to sell you to Annan."

Zhou Qian doesn't like Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi doesn't like Zhou Qian either. Although Xiaoyi is not very old, she has seen all kinds of people on the street, and she is extremely sensitive to people's expressions and eyes, and she always feels that her son's father is a bit fake. is not qualified to pick up people, every time Zhou Qian comes over, she will watch vigilantly.

Qiu Yue can't lift her spirits by doing anything these days, she took a bite of the pastry, only to feel sweet and greasy, and the feeling of wanting to vomit became stronger and stronger, she quickly grabbed the back of the screen in the back room......**************************************************************** she was not in good shape today, and the update was a little less, and she tried to make up for it this weekend, everyone will wait and see; In addition, some friends may feel that the title of the chapter does not match the content, and there is a suspicion of selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, and occasionally steal that the most painful thing about the war is not the bloody soldiers, but the families of these soldiers, who are the children of their parents and fathers of their children. The soldiers died in battle, and they were all gone, but what they left for their families was a lifetime of pain, do you think so? Finally, this chapter should be counted as a process of filling and digging pits; Finally, is the collection saturated? Comrades, give me some strength, ask for votes!!

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