Chapter 552: Gifts, Loneliness
"Why did you come back so early?" As soon as Shi Qinghuan opened the door of the house, she saw Mu Fusheng sitting on the sofa peeling garlic, so she asked Mu Fusheng.
"I'll be back when I'm done."
"Oh, is there anything I need help with?"
"You peel the garlic, I'll cook."
Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then after Mu Fusheng went to the kitchen, she sat on the sofa and peeled garlic.
After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan peeled all the garlic on the coffee table, and then she picked up the peeled garlic and walked towards the kitchen.
When she walked to the kitchen door, she handed the peeled garlic to Mu Fusheng and said, "I've peeled all the garlic." ”
"Okay, you go back to your room and sleep for a while, I'll call you when the meal is ready."
Shi Qinghuan did not refuse after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, because she was afraid that she would lose her spirit at night, so she obediently went back to her room to sleep.
More than an hour later, Mu Fusheng came out of the kitchen with the boiled bone broth, and then he put the bone broth on the dining table, and walked to the door of Shi Qinghuan's room and knocked on the door.
After being woken up by the knock on the door, Shi Qinghuan reached out and rubbed his forehead, and then said, "Get up right away." ”
"Don't be in a hurry, just follow the usual pace."
"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she turned on the light in the room, and then she got up and went to bed.
When she was dressed, she quickly tied her hair into two pigtails, and then she opened the door and walked towards the living room.
When she came to the living room, she first said hello to Mu Fusheng before she went into the bathroom to wash.
A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan washed up and returned to the living room, and then she saw that Mu Fusheng was already sitting at the dining table waiting for her to eat, so she immediately walked to the dining table and sat down.
After Mu Fusheng sat down in Shi Qinghuan, he picked up the bowl and filled a bowl of soup to Shi Qinghuan, and then said to Shi Qinghuan: "This is the chicken soup I boiled with tonics, you drink more." ”
Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then she picked up the spoon and began to drink the soup.
More than ten minutes later, dinner was over, and since there was still an hour before the time she and Wang Jiajia had agreed, she didn't rush out of the house, but packed up the dishes and chopsticks and took them to the kitchen to clean.
When she returned to the living room after cleaning the dishes and chopsticks, she saw Mu Fusheng hand her something wrapped in a cloth, but she didn't immediately reach out to take it, but asked Mu Fusheng, "What is it?" ”
"Just open it and see."
After Shi Qinghuan heard Mu Fusheng's words, she reached out and took the thing that Mu Fusheng handed her, and then she opened the cloth and saw a dagger with a cold light lying quietly in her hand.
Immediately, she looked at Mu Fusheng with surprised eyes.
When Mu Fusheng looked at Shi Qinghuan, he knew what Shi Qinghuan wanted to ask, so he said to Shi Qinghuan: "I know that you are good, but your hands are hard to beat four fists, and this dagger is for you to defend yourself." ”
"Are you willing?"
"There's nothing to be reluctant to, I don't need it now."
After Shi Qinghuan heard Mu Fusheng's words, she raised her head and looked at Mu Fusheng, I don't know if it was her illusion, she saw a trace of loneliness in Mu Fusheng's eyes.
Just when she wanted to see clearly, she saw Mu Fusheng close his eyes and directly cut off her visit.
And when Mu Fusheng opened his eyes again, he saw that there was no emotion in Mu Fusheng's eyes, only calm.
Could it be that she was really wrong?