Chu Xinyue was thinking about the ninth year of Chu in her heart, as long as she thought that she would be able to see her son soon, she was a little excited and couldn't help herself.

Yulin was ordered to accompany Chu Xinyue, and he followed suit and did his duty.

"Girl." Yulin was a little melancholy, and finally opened his mouth to call Chu Xinyue. Seeing Chu Xinyue looking back at him, he said, "Childe doesn't like sweets and sours, so don't buy this hawthorn...... I can't take it. ”

Chu Xinyue saw that there was indeed no place to hang things on Yulin's body, so she smiled a little embarrassed and said, "This hawthorn was bought for Chu Jiu, I just took it myself." ”

Yulin stopped Chu Xinyue naturally not just for a pack of hawthorn, but just an introduction.

Seeing that she had finally stopped her shopping spree, she hurriedly took advantage of this time to speak: "Girl, it's almost time for us to go back." If you delay any longer, Childe will have to worry about it. ”

Chu Xinyue looked at Yulin with an indescribable smile and said, "I didn't expect that you are still the meat of the son's heart." If you can't see it for a while, Childe will worry about you. But it doesn't matter, you can go back first to reassure your son, and I'll just go shopping myself. ”

Yulin didn't know how to answer for a while.

Childe worried about him?

Don't make trouble, he just disappeared for three days, and the son is afraid that he won't be able to find out, let alone ask more.

The person who wants to let the son care about it when he doesn't see it for a moment is a certain woman holding a hawthorn.

It's just strange to say that Gongzi Xiang seems to not belong to this earthly world, stepping on three thousand red dusts, without a single leaf touching his body, but he looks at the country woman in front of him differently.

He once asked Childe what was so special about this woman?

Childe pondered for a moment, and then replied, "I have always been quiet and impatient with the words of others around me, but I think it is good when she chatters;

I hated it when people touched my things, especially messing up my table, but I thought it was nice that she had pushed the bamboo slips off my desk to make room for the plates.

I have always eaten lightly and hated peculiar smells, but I found her pleasant and smelly of fireworks and food, or sunny and grassy;

I have a special status, and since I was a child, I have despised those who have come close to me for their purposes. But when she begged me for the ninth day of junior high school, I thought it wouldn't be a big deal to change the original plan.

In this way, she is nothing special, it just happens that everything about her is just what I want. ”

Childe's answer was plausible, Yulin could understand every word, but after connecting them together, he didn't understand what it meant.

On that day, Qi Guanchen seemed to be in a very good mood, holding his chin with his fingers and looking out the window, listening to the faint cooking sound coming from the back kitchen, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and said: "Thinking about it, this is the first time I have changed my decision for others." But for her, I feel that it is worth it. ”

At that time, Chu Xinyue happened to come out of the kitchen, carefully holding a tray, and there was a simple meal on the plate that was bubbling with a thick aroma.

Since then, Yulin has understood a truth: this Chu girl's position in the son's heart is very different, and she should not be neglected.

It's just that if he doesn't say what the son thinks, how dare he talk too much as a subordinate?

So he could only smile and say: "My little aunt and grandmother, when you return to Kyoto, you have everything, why do you want to grab resources from the people at the border?" ”