Chapter 983

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
When Liu yunniang heard Yin Qiqi's words, she silently reached for her hand and grasped it in the palm of her hand. She felt the heat coming from Yin Qiqi's hands. She felt very relieved and didn't think about the bad things any more. Now she has such a sensible and filial daughter and such a lovely son. What's the matter with them.

Thinking that when Yin Changshan came back, their family would be reunited, Liu yunniang's heart suddenly brightened up, and the light melancholy just disappeared. During this period, she seems to have experienced many things that she didn't think about and did in the past decades, and she didn't dare to think about it before. And will Yin Changshan understand her ideas and practices after she comes back ?

"Seven seven, Niang is OK, Niang has a rest for a while." Liu yunniang lightly pulled to pull the lip Cape, the voice although still some have the strength, but the sound didn't have to think of the appearance.

"Really?" Yin Qiqi asked uncertainly. Looking at Liu yunniang's expression, it didn't seem to be a lie. The big stone in her heart finally fell down. Although the things she did today were risky, it was still worth it from a certain level. At least those people in the Yin family would not be so reckless.

"Well, you can have a rest first. I'll cook first. We'll have dinner later. It's a tough day today. I'll go to bed early after dinner." Yin Qiqi took the oil lamp and lit up the house. It was better outside. The house was too dark because of the shelter of the forest.

After lighting the lamp, Yin Qiqi went outside to get firewood and prepare to cook. At this time, they usually had a good meal. Today they were delayed too much by those people. Now they began to cook, and tomorrow they had to clean up the house.

When Yin Qiqi went to get firewood, he saw a man standing at the firewood pile. He was tall, with white hair. It was song Wenqing. Why didn't he leave?

"Why haven't you gone back?" Yin Qiqi approached and watched song Wenqing repair the fence persistently.

"I cut some firewood for you. It's cold in the mountain. It's better to cook at night, pour out some firewood, and then sleep better when it's warm." Song Wenqing didn't look back, but he was still playing with the fence.

Yan Qiyi saw that the firewood fire was indeed quite high, and it was obvious that it was just cut wood, neatly stacked, just like him, upright and eye-catching, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Finally finished the last part, song Wenqing turned to look at her, even in the dark, but Yin Qiqi still saw that his eyes were full of narrow look, today he saw with his own eyes that Li was dizzy, the little girl was so happy that she almost burst out laughing. He really didn't know how the little girl grew up, how so ancient and strange, it was very exciting elated.

Seeing the smile in Song Wenqing's eyes, Yin Qiqi felt embarrassed. Today, when Yin Qiqi had planned to tidy up the room, he would discuss the poison with him, but it was almost time for him to get poisoned again. As a result, the matter was not discussed. Instead, he saw a farce in his family and got involved in him.

However, he didn't seem to know the virtues of her wonderful relatives. He was present several times!

Thinking of Wu Sanlian's and Li's slanders today, Yin Qiqi couldn't help but feel hot on his face and scolded them in his heart, "I'm really sorry for you today. They talk a little ugly. Don't care."

"It's OK. I don't care." Song Wenqing didn't care about these people at all. How could he put these tricks in his heart. However, it was a little uncomfortable for Yin Qiqi to have such a grandmother and aunt. Although he had seen Yin Qiqi several times, he always looked at Yin Qiqi. How could his family be such a virtue?

"My father is the eldest in the family and earns a lot of money. The rest of the people don't like to work. My grandmother and aunt don't like to work." Yin Qiqi told song Wenqing all the things that she remembered from the evening to the sun setting, from Li's careful eye to the second room's bad intentions, and the wonderful aunt Yin Changhe.

Since Yin Qiqi came to this world, he didn't say so much to anyone, but he was still chatting with his family. However, after he said it, he felt much more comfortable.

Fortunately, song Wenqing didn't dislike her. He listened quietly all the time and gave her a firm look from time to time. This indirectly encouraged Yin Qiqi's desire to go on talking. Of course, there were some resentments against Liu yunniang, who was sometimes too cowardly.

When Yin Qiqi had finished speaking, she heaved a sigh of relief and said that for such a long time, her voice was dry. But looking at Song Wenqing's serious listening, she didn't have any impatience and felt comfortable even if her mouth was dry.

"Thank you for listening to me so much today, but it's much better." Yin Qiqi was also a person who couldn't hold back her words. Now she had no friends to talk to. After so many experiences, she didn't know when she had regarded song Wenqing as her friend.

Song Wenqing looked at Yin Qiqi's relaxed smile, and his heart became more and more soft. For the first time, he listened to a woman talking about her family's short comings, and his mind changed with her emotions."Some things, you are not impulsive some, if today your grandmother really what happened, when your father came back, you can't say, if your aunt they again make trouble, how to do?" Think of today's things, although song Wenqing also felt that Yin Qiqi did something to relieve her anger, but there were also things that went too far. After all, they were all her elders.

"What can I do if I don't want my father back? If they want to make trouble, let them make trouble, and if I don't want to let Li's accident happen, she will be OK! " After listening to song Wenqing's words, Yin Qiqi reflected that he had more or less the thinking of people of this era, but regardless of these, she was confident that they did not dare to make trouble again.

"What's the danger, and I'm here!" Song Wenqing frowned, and suddenly such a sentence appeared.

Hearing song Wenqing's words, Yin Qiqi's heart beat a little faster. It was comfortable for her to listen to such a short guard, but it was a bit fanciful to think about it.