Chinese Thinking that Miss Mu had already followed Zhu Si, the imbalance in Yu Qingshui's heart, where could he not compare to this Zhu Si.

"There are too many of these things, and you can't take them with you, so it's better to stay, and I'll help you watch them." Yu Qingshui said shamelessly.

Zhu Si secretly scolded the old thing who was greedy for money, but he didn't follow Yu Lizheng's calculations.

"Yes, Miss Mu is going to leave with me, and the things here can't be moved, but these cloths are Miss Mu's hard work, and she can't rest assured, so I only take these away." Zhu Si responded.

What I thought in my heart was that he would leave today, and this Yu Qing Shui would die, but it had nothing to do with him.

"That relationship is good, that relationship is good." Yu Qingshui hurriedly responded. As soon as they left, he could go to Mu Mansion, which was a brick house, and he thought that he would never be able to live in such a good house in his life.

"When are you leaving?" Yu Qingshui then asked.

"Let's go tomorrow." Zhu Si responded indiscriminately, he was in a hurry, thinking that he would quickly send Yu Qingshui away.

"Yu Lizheng looks, I'm cleaning up the warehouse here, it's dirty, and I don't live up to your identity, I'm free, and I invite you to visit again."

"Uh, good, good......" Yu Qingshui responded happily. He still went home first to pick up the house, and as soon as they left, he moved into the Mu Mansion and enjoyed the mansion.

finally sent Yu Qingshui away, Zhu Si took a long breath and rededicated himself to the role of porter.

Looking at the warehouse that was gradually emptied, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Si's mouth. He's going to send it............ Xiao left the inn with the bun lightly and walked slowly down the street.

Why hasn't he caught up yet, does he really care about that childhood sweetheart princess? Xiao Qingqing didn't realize where she was emotional.

"Mother, mother." Baozi pulled Xiao's arm gently and shook it gently. How could my mother be so angry?

Since he was sensible, he had never seen his mother so angry, was his father angry with his mother?

"What's wrong?" Xiao asked as he turned his head slightly.

"Mother, aren't you happy?" Baozi asked with a puzzled expression.

"Why is my mother unhappy?" Asked by Baozi, Xiao was slightly stunned. Why is she so upset?

Is it because King Qi has a childhood sweetheart exotic princess? Why should she be angry for that King Qi, no, this is not her, this is the emotion of the original body, it has not dissipated in her body, this must not be her feeling.

"My mother is not unhappy, but I have been away for too long, and I am a little homesick, let's go home." Xiao shook his head slightly, shaking off those messy thoughts, and instantly felt that even his steps were much lighter.

"Baozi, do you have anything you want, my mother will buy it for you." Xiao Qing was not in a hurry to hurry, thinking that the wind and dust came out, and the buns had suffered a lot, so he wanted to compensate the buns from other places.

Baozi actually didn't want anything in his heart, but he didn't want to leave his father like this, and his father's illness was not completely cured, what if something happened.

He promised Xi'er that he would see his father get better.

"Okay, mother, let's go over there, there are a lot of delicious things over there." Bun Road.

I can walk around the street, and the bun will not enter the store. The target is more obvious on the street, so it is easier for Daddy to catch up with them.

When King Qi walked out of the inn, Qingqing's figure had already disappeared. Which direction did Qingqing go?

Which way should he go? This is the first time that King Qi has walked out of the inn since he woke up. He didn't even know what this place was.

"Excuse me, have you ever seen a beautiful girl with a child who has just come out of the inn?" King Qi casually pulled a person from the side of the road and asked.

"Haven't seen it, haven't seen it......"

"Hey, do you have ......" King Qi asked as soon as he caught someone, he had already lost his cold image.

"Is the girl you're asking about dressed in white, about that tall?" , the aunt who sells vegetables also made a comparison.

"The kid was so tall, wearing a royal blue dress and a pair of black leather boots, and he looked like he was three or four years old." The aunt who sells vegetables has a good memory, and according to her description, it is estimated that the painter can draw a picture.

"That's right, that's right, it's them, do you see where they're going?" After asking many people to no avail, King Qi finally heard a different voice.

"It seems to be heading over there, it's a market over there, it's very lively, if you look for someone, it's more troublesome." The aunt said enthusiastically.

Without waiting for the aunt to finish speaking, King Qi knew the direction, so he took a step on his slender legs and left.

"This man is so good-looking, just like he came out of the painting." After King Qi left, the aunt who sold vegetables didn't forget to praise her.

"If I had been born more than ten years earlier, I would definitely have died for him, and maybe I wouldn't want to get married." After walking for a while, King Qi realized that the aunt who bought vegetables was very lively, what it meant.

It's just a sea of people. Because King Qi is relatively tall, from his point of view, there are all human heads in front of him, and it seems that there is no difference between looking for a needle in a haystack if you want to find two people from this sea of people.

Qingqing, Qingqing, where the hell are you? King Qi frowned, looking for it one by one.

"Qingqing-Qingqing-where are you?" In the end, King Qi had no choice but to shout. I hope Qingqing can respond to him after hearing his voice, although he knows that it is just in vain.

Xiao lightly followed the two of them with steamed buns, and they were eating happily. This streetside food has the taste of streetside food.

It's like a modern street barbecue, if you put them in the store, they lose their original taste and become unpalatable.

"Mother, it's delicious, you can eat it too." The buns are eaten with a mouth full of oil.

"Well, eat slowly, don't buy enough anymore." Xiao replied softly.

"Mother, let's come out to eat delicious food in the future, okay?" Baozi asked with a wink.

"But Baozi, we're going home." Xiao said softly.

"Then mother, let's buy more, take it home, and eat it slowly, okay?"

"What you eat, if you leave it for a long time, it will go bad."

"Mother, can Baozi invite all the people who make these foods home?" After thinking about it for a while, Baozi asked again.

"They also have families, and if they go home with us, they won't be able to see their families."

"Okay then, will my mother bring buns here to eat in the future?" Cat flutter Chinese