Yes, what they heard just now was the movement in Wei Wuji's stomach. But this person looks at it normally, how can he do things like he is stupid?

The kind-hearted old couple reminded in the past: "Xiaoyou, if you don't eat it again, this noodle will be really cold." ”

Wei Wuji rubbed his reddish eyes, bowed, and said, "I haven't eaten such beautiful pasta for a long time, and I am a little reluctant, which makes the two villagers smile." ”

Where had the old couple seen such a person, and they were busy reaching out to help, Wei Wuji had already stuffed the silver wealth into the hands of the two of them, and then sat back, and the bowl of noodles was gone, and even the noodle soup was not left.

After eating the pasta, Wei Wuji didn't ask the old couple again if they still remembered his words.

Because he had already found something more precious, the bowl of pasta, was still exactly the same as in his memory, and there was still a lot of beauty, which he had always ignored.

The unkindness of the superior should not erase these good things together.

Wei Wuji's mind was quietly changing, before coming to Wei, he was incomparably heavy, and he was already a little brisk when he left at this time.

At this time, the old couple looked at the silver in their hands, which was enough for the rest of their lives, squinted at the eyes that had begun to become chaotic, and the old man said: "How do I look at the old woman, how familiar is she born?" ”

The old woman also opened her eyes that were not very clear, as if she wanted to take another look, the brisk back, and replied: "Old man, you forgot, that person was often bullied by his brothers at home when he was very young, and ran out of the house to eat noodles with us." ”

After the old lady mentioned it, the old man also remembered it.

I wanted to catch up and ask if I was still being bullied by my brothers at home, but when I saw the band that was much more chic and brisk than before, the old couple had found the answer.

The sunset spread over the earth, and the old couple cleaned up the noodle stall and helped each other home.

The sunset near dusk is also infinitely beautiful.

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In the other place, the letters sent by Wei Wuji were also sent in three places quickly.

The first is the Leng Xiaoshuai who has also passed away, and he is still very 'lively'. The first thought that came to mind when I received the letter was that this Wei Wuji's brain would not be kicked by some animal on the way to Wei?

Otherwise, why is there nothing to do, write a letter to Leng Xiaoshuai to him? And just one or two sentences, even a greeting is not very clear and understandable, what is the use of asking him?

Saying that, Leng Xiaoshuai is still very good, and put away this concise 'family letter', Bai Xiaoyue asked curiously: "What is the little handsome brother doing with collecting it?" ”

Leng Xiaoshuai snapped his fingers, then pushed the other party with a smile, and went out of the room together, saying: "Sister Xiaoyue, I don't know anything, Brother Xiaoshuai is keeping it for the future, so that I can thank you in person."

After all, in this busy time, it is always a special thing for someone to think about you, what does Sister Xiaoyue think? ”

The simple Bai Xiaoyue didn't think much about it, and she was also very confident in her husband, even if she made a fuss, nothing would happen, and one day in the future.

Wei Wuji, who had a blue nose and swollen face, appeared in front of him, amazed everyone's eyes, and also understood how deep the brotherhood between the two was, it was really deep.

At that time, people didn't know, Bai Xiaoyue smiled sweetly, and also put this matter behind her, and the husband and wife both went out.

Qin Yuying, who is a first-time mother, is holding her baby who is waiting to be fed at this time, coaxing softly, and her eyebrows are extremely gentle. Qin Yuying held the child in her right hand and a rattle in her left hand, playing with it with it.

The child, who was full of curiosity about the world, opened his pure and innocent eyes, and turned flexibly, looking for the source of the sound. Until you find that colorful rattle.

Xiao'er screamed, stretched out his fat little fleshy hand, but he couldn't reach it, tried a few more times, Xu was tired, and didn't want to move anymore, Qin Yuying smiled and took one, a smaller rattle, and rested it on his hand.

Immediately, there was a vigorous child, transferring the little hands that were not very flexible, and when he heard a little static movement, he laughed, and after a while, he felt that it was not fun, so he wanted to stuff things into his mouth.

Qin Yuying was amused when she saw it, and the things were simply washed clean, and it didn't hurt to play.

At this moment, the steward of the house was full of joy and anger, and seemed to be rushing over.

Qin Yuying seemed to feel something, and blurted out, "But there is news of the Prime Minister?" ”

The old steward smiled and bent his eyebrows, looking extremely pleased. He had been with Wei Wuji for so many years, and for the first time, he felt that he was a master of his own family, living like a person.

At the beginning, it was like dying and not living, without desire and desire. can be compared to Lu Qingchen, who looks like a fairy, and his aura is a little better. But the steward was worried, but fortunately, God had mercy on him and gave him a lady.

Wei Wuji has lived from a walking dead to a flesh-and-blood person, all thanks to the prime minister's wife in front of him.

The steward, who was particularly excited, provoked Qin Yuying to look at it a few more times, and couldn't help asking: "There have been happy events in the steward's house recently, look at your red face." ”

The steward's face turned red, and he quickly straightened it up, and said, "Then I'll borrow Mrs. Jiyan." ”

After saying that, after giving the letter from afar to Qin Yuying, he waited to stand beside him, ready to listen to orders at any time. The latter's attention was also attracted by the familiar words.

and no longer ask the steward what the joy is. The steward was secretly sweating for himself. After standing for a long time, seeing that Qin Yuying had no orders, the knowledgeable steward made an excuse to retreat.

When people left, Qin Yuying, who had won a treasure, bowed her head and said to the child she was holding in her hand: "Your father has sent a letter, do you want to hear it?" My mother will read it to you. ”

Qin Yuying's voice is very similar to Chunting, both with a unique gentleness.

On weekdays, he is a murderer, and he can also hear three points of cuteness, not to mention a voice a little lower, like a clear stream flowing slowly in the mountains, and like a yellow warbler singing.

The child was also immersed in it, and fell asleep with great peace of mind, grinning at the corners of his mouth in the dream, like the world declaring how happy he was.

Qin Yuying felt her arm sink and got up to gently hold the child up.

Qin Yuying, who was also happy, put the child on the bed, took out the letter again, and looked at it over and over again, and didn't feel bored.

What he thinks and feels coincides with Wei Wuji.

The happy people in the world are scattered everywhere, not only Wei Wuji and his wife, but also a husband and wife who are equally happy. But there is one thing that amazes the world. After receiving Wei Wuji's letter, he was able to unravel it.

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