Chapter 53: Murder of My Sister?

Chapter 53: Murder of My Sister?!

As soon as the night darkened, Du Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the flickering candle flame in front of him, and fell into deep thought~~

This is the first time he has relaxed his guard after being reborn, whether it is the Du Hai family or in the Moore Forest, he has always isolated himself from the world, but he always looks at the world from the eyes of his previous life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info always remind themselves that they will greet each other with a smile one moment and stab them in the back the next?

It's so tiring to live like this~~

But in order to return to the top and dominate the galaxy domain, he cheered up and made himself look very combative.

But when you really compare it, it seems that none of these are happy at the moment.

Whether it was the faint sense of dependence, or the trust that could completely deliver the back to others, it made Du Qing's cold heart melt a little. No one likes to be lonely forever, human beings are social creatures after all, and if someone shows favor for other purposes, then no matter how cold the barrier is, it will be gradually broken.

Du Qing admits that he likes this feeling, and he doesn't want the world he is in to be the kind of cruel world where others worry about him all the time and he thinks about others.

Maybe that's the case with the vast starry sky outside.

But~~ But when he really came into contact with this purest love, he was shaken, and his worldview collapsed. It turns out that there is not only a predator and prey relationship between people, but at least there is an unpredictable family relationship on top of that. Why does he or she love himself so relentlessly, is it because he or she is separated from their flesh and blood?

Squeak~~

The door was pushed open.

Mu Rusu walked in with a layer of quilt, and under Du Qing's gaze, she first threw the rusty, rotten lying aside, and then meticulously spread it out for him, the quilt was bumped back and forth twice, shaking off a lot of dust, and then spread it out on the big bed, and also sorted out the folds for him.

Obviously, I didn't ask for it.

But Mu Rusu meticulously regarded it as the most sacred thing.

Her expression was extremely serious, not at all like those slaves and maids from humble backgrounds in the chaotic starry sky, cleaning their own routines. It seems that Mu Rusu really enjoyed this process, even if those slaves and maids had a low status, when they could help themselves clean up their household chores, they would inevitably poke him in the back, and no matter how bad they were, they would secretly scold him for two sentences to dissipate their anger.

With Du Qing's divine sense, how could he not sense it? It's just that he doesn't want to ask.

"You kid is watching your mother busy with work, the older you are, the more ignorant you are~~" Dewey entered the door and glared at Du Qing fiercely. Mu Rusu turned his head and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll help him play it clean, and he can sleep comfortably at night." ”

"You~~ Hurry up, hurry up, the rice is almost cold. Dewey snorted and said with a big black face. Then he pulled Du Qing to the dining room, and his sister Du Yu was already holding chopsticks, and her dark eyes were scanning the dishes on this table. Seeing Du Qing coming, Du Yu jumped up happily: "Brother, brother sits on my side, and the dishes over there can't be eaten~~"

"Okay~~" Du Qing responded with a smile, and then sat next to Du Yu.

Du Yu grinned, his eyes bent into a crescent shape, and he immediately stood up to sandwich a dish on the opposite side: "Brother, brother, I want that plate of spicy fish." ”

At this time, Dewey was stunned, and scolded angrily: "What kind of system has the little girl become? Your mother hasn't sat down yet, stop me, sit down!" Du Yu was frightened, his mouth deflated a little, and then he sobbed as if he had been greatly wronged, Du Qing hugged his sister in his arms, and said to Dewey while comforting: "Dad, be quiet, you see that your sister is scared." ”

Du Yu's sobbing gradually eased, but he no longer dared to stand up and sandwich the food opposite, and even when he saw Dewey, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and his timid expression was distressing.

Du Qing smiled lightly, took the spicy fish over there, put it on Du Yu's plate, and urged, "Eat it." The little guy was obviously very excited, but he still glanced at Dewey timidly, and saw that Dewey did not scold, so he carefully chewed two bites, and at this time, Mu Rusu also walked in slowly.

"What's the matter, Yu'er, who bullied you?"

Mu Rusu sat next to Du Yu with a light smile on her face, looking at Du Yu dotingly. Du Yu immediately raised his head like a eunuch who had gained power.

......

This meal was quite enjoyable.

Although the variety of dishes is not as good as the Manchu and Han banquets, and not as good as the Wanhua banquet, it is not easy for a large family to gather together, and what they eat is an atmosphere.

At the dinner table, everyone chatted, Mu Rusu talked about her experience in planting flowers, Dewey talked about some business sea fighting, and Du Qing talked about some things about Moore's Forest during this time. The thrilling battles were all understated by Du Qing, but the Dewey couple all frowned, just a few clues, they Mo Yu guessed the danger of the Moore Forest, and stayed in it safe and sound for two months?

"Presumably Qing'er has also suffered a lot, right?" Mu Rusu thought lightly.

"Qing'er, you really hurt your father and mother, do you know how much your father and mother suffered this morning?" After a while, the good wedding banquet was stirred up by Dewey, and dragged to the most embarrassing situation. It's okay not to mention it, Du Qing directly 'poofed' and laughed, and in an instant, Dewey's big black face became even darker.

And even though Mu Rusu's face was pale, he also came out to help: "Okay, okay, you dead ghost knows how to find fault! If you want to talk about this, you have to blame us, without waiting for Qing'er to finish speaking, he took the initiative to swallow the pill!"

Dewey was momentarily speechless.

Seeing this, Du Qing laughed directly and said, "Haha......"

"Daddy, you didn't ask what 'my unfinished words' were. ”

"What's it?"

"It's for you to find a toilet in advance~~"

“......”

......

So the atmosphere of the meal was not very good......

"Daddy, Yu'er is also six years old this year. Seeing that everyone was full of wine and food, and even Dewey was reclining on the chair and touching his stomach comfortably, Du Qing raised his eyebrows and asked.

"What's wrong? It's almost six years old. Dewey and Mu Rusu also looked at each other curiously.

"The child has gained a lot in the Moore Forest this time, and has obtained a total of these Quenching Pills and Pei Yuan Dan, and I want to help my sister improve her physique, so that it will be easier to become a martial artist in the future~~" Du Qing flipped his hand and took out the two Pei Yuan Dan and Quenching Pill that had been refined from the Qiankun bag, as for what he said, 'obtained in the Moore Forest' is completely nonsense.

When the couple saw the Quenching Pill again, they subconsciously shuddered, covered their mouths and said, "You want to murder your sister again?!"

Du Qing is full of black lines, am I pointing out the maze, okay, why did he become a murder of his own sister? !

Du Yu's dark eyes suddenly threw himself innocently towards this side, and said, "Daddy, what are you talking about?" Mu Rusu said: "Your brother wants to murder his own sister!"

"Murder of my own sister?"

Du Yu blinked his eyes: "What is the murder of my own sister?"

ps:This one is a bit of a bad taste, there is wood?Anyway, I have prepared a detailed outline of 1500 at the beginning of the new volume.,Is it enough?,Wahahahaha,Ask for support.,Guoguo is tired ~~.