Chapter 252: Qing Shui's Past

The moonlight is hazy, the Qingshui Courtyard, Zhang Chu's house......

"I just wanted to ask, do you still love him now?"

Murong Jianqiong said solemnly.

When the words fell, Huang Qingshui and Hua Badao both looked at each other.

How do you answer that?

I said love him, can you still quit?

Shouldn't you just let us out?

Is it interesting to ask if you love a man who loves you?

The two of them didn't understand what Murong Jianqiong meant, and they didn't dare to answer casually.

When Zhang Chu heard this, he directly pretended to be dead and bowed his head to eat vegetables.

It's right not to speak at this time......

And Mao Xiaojiu felt uncomfortable for a while, mmp!

Is this an exclusion of the old lady?

The old lady is not human!ah?

Although she complained in her heart, she didn't say anything, anyway, she couldn't do without her master, and it was not too late to talk about it another day.

Taishang Wanqing was also unhappy at this time.

Your sister!

This princess's concubine was snatched by you like this, is it really good?

This is completely indifferent to this princess!

I'm such a big beauty, can't you see it?huh?

I'm going to punish you nine clans!!

Although he was extremely unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to intervene when he was invited.

The woman in front of her was so terrifying that she could feel that as long as the other party moved her fingers, she could easily crush her into slag.

If this kind of strength goes to the villain world, it will definitely be able to go sideways.

That's right, she is the woman of the concubine, so when she takes the concubine to the villain world, won't she have a powerful thug?

That sounds like a good thing.

Thinking of this, Taishang Wanqing immediately turned cloudy and sunny, and happily held a mutant tiger whip and continued to gnaw.

The big head of the turtle touched his bald head, smirked, and continued to eat.

Huang Qingshui picked up the wine glass and took a deep sip.

Shaking the red wine in the wine glass, he muttered for a while before slowly speaking.

"Sister Joan, what does this mean, how about love, what if you don't love?"

"That's right, I don't understand what Sister Joan means. Hua said domineeringly.

After the two finished speaking, they both stared at Murong Jianqiong's eyes tightly.

Hehe......

Murong Jianqiong chuckled lightly and said, "Don't be nervous, what I mean is that I look at the two of you very well." ”

At this, she paused, until she caught everyone's attention.

Then he went on word by word: "If you don't dislike it, I think we can be sisters." ”

"To be a sister?"

Huang Qingshui and Hua Badao glanced at each other again, with doubts in their eyes?

There was also some expectation, but they were a little afraid to imagine that this was what they thought it would be.

"Maybe you still don't understand what I'm saying, so I'll just say it. It's that we serve a husband, and he's our common man, how about it?"

Murong Jianqiong finished speaking in one breath, staring at the two people in front of him with a smile.

What the?

Serving a husband?

Huang Qingshui and Hua Badao's eyes widened when they heard this.

Although they had vaguely guessed just now, when Murong Jianqiong said it himself, they were still a little confused.

Is this really the first person in the world?

Shouldn't you force us to leave?

How generous is it?

Besides, now is not ancient times, how can you serve a husband together?

It seems like people will laugh at this when you say it, right?

And Zhang Chu, who was drinking, coughed directly and coughed continuously, he was shocked by the remarks of the fierce girl.

Directly choked......

Well, it doesn't seem to be my business, continue to eat with your head down......

Even Mama Li was dumbfounded when she heard it, this material is a bit fierce!

The world's number one master wants to serve a husband with others?

If you say it, it will alarm the whole world......

Hehe......

Seeing that Huang Qingshui and the two were still in a relationship, Murong Jianqiong smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, in the ancient martial arts circle, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines.

I know all of your feelings for Zhang Chu.

You, Huang Qingshui, your son should be his own flesh and blood, right?"

Saying this, she stared at Huang Qingshui.

Huang Qingshui's face suddenly turned red, and he nodded silently.

Zhang Chu was stunned by the side, although he was already very sure that this little kid was his own son.

However, when Huang Qingshui admitted it in person, it still brought him a certain impact.

Seeing Huang Qingshui nodding, Murong Jianqiong smiled.

"I don't know how your relationship is, but I have both sons, and it's not a matter to let you separate.

And I have a daughter with him, and it is impossible to be separated.

I think you'd approve of it.

Isn't that right?"

Huang Qingshui groaned for a while, raised his wine glass and said, "Thanks to my sister's refusal to give up, I, Huang Qingshui, am willing to recognize you as a sister and become his woman."

By the way, there's one thing, I think you may be mistaken.

The eldest brother has never taken the initiative to do anything sorry for you, and it is purely my husband and I who have a child with him. ”

After pondering for a moment, she seemed to open the dusty memory, and then said with a red face: "Before my husband and I got married, he told me that he was born with a defect and did not have that ability.

But I didn't care at that time, because I felt that with pure love, we could still live happily even without married life.

It is true that after a few years of marriage, we fell in love with each other.

However, that year, my husband suddenly said to me that he wanted a child, and he was afraid that we would be old and lonely.

I was so happy that I suggested to him that I go to the orphanage and adopt a few.

However, my husband refused, he said that if he adopted, how could he raise it himself?

So, he came up with a ridiculous idea to find a big brother who lived here.

I refused, but I couldn't stand his request.

Finally agreed......

So after inviting his eldest brother to his house for a drink, he got drunk.

Then, there was Changlin.

Changlin, Changlin, this name was also taken by my husband, saying that if he is not there one day, this name may be useful.

At first, I didn't know what he meant.

It wasn't until a year after Changlin was born that he accidentally drove into the reservoir and died.

When I was sorting through his belongings, I found his diary, and it was only then that I realized that he had already had cancer.

He wrote down all his thoughts in his diary.

It turned out that he, he didn't want to die after I lived alone.

and even went with him......

He wanted to find me a man, so he fell in love with a big brother with a good character.

And now, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, so he chose to commit suicide.

In the end, he wanted me to tell the truth to my big brother and let's be together.

I was so sad that I wanted to follow him.

Why is he so stupid?

However, my son was born, I can't live without my mother, and besides, this is my husband's wish, and I can't let him down.

I will live a good life and sweep his grave every year...... Woowoo......

Over the years, I have seen what the eldest brother has done to save his daughter.

Gradually, I also liked him.

However, I have never dared to tell him the truth, because I know that he only has you in his heart.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid of increasing the pressure on him, I'm afraid of causing harm to Xiaomeng and you......

Woowoo woo ......"

It may be that I drank too much wine, or it may be that I let go of a big stone in my heart.

Huang Qingshui continued to drink, chattering about the past.

By the end, she couldn't stop crying......

"Mommy, Mommy, what's wrong with you? I don't want you to cry. Woowoo woo ......"

Yan Changlin said in a milky voice, and then cried too.

"Don't cry, today is a good day, mom doesn't cry. Come, this is your father, your own father.

Hurry up and shout Daddy!"

Huang Qingshui touched his tears and pointed at Zhang Chudao.