Chapter 1121

And the Moon Valley.

Su Zimo made a table full of vegetables.

For the appearance of July, Bai Qingjun is not too surprised!

Some things, right or wrong, he respects Yuntian's choice.

Yuntian this road, more than anyone is painful, more bitter than anyone.

"Girl, it's really hard for you to cook the fish for us by magic."

Bai Qingjun took a bite of braised fish. The delicious taste made him unable to stop.

"Lao Bai, you have finally said a word."

Su Zimo ate a spicy millet.

Bai Qingjun looked at the spicy, he could not help but closed his lips, for fear that the millet spicy would be in his mouth the next moment.

"You and dad like to eat light food. My dear Qi yueniang and I eat spicy food. Of course, we should make some of each flavor, otherwise you will have to eat white rice."

Su Zimo told a lie, it is not red face, heart does not jump.

Although the words are not funny, but her ever-changing colorful expression makes people look very interesting.

After Bai Qingjun came back from Su Zimo, the smile on his face did not stop. Interesting people always make people happy and happy, and this girl is such a person. Where she is, she is always happy.

Qi Yue is grateful to see Su Zimo, so, heng'er will not be suspicious, only let Wuyuan and wuheng feel the maternal and father's love, they can well guard the magic, don't look at them usually cold, but in the heart is very fragile.

Mo wuheng is very interested in cooking for the first time. Every time Su Zimo makes a dish, he has a great sense of achievement when he looks at it. No wonder Mu Yunxuan also condescends to help in the kitchen.

All said that interesting people are blooming, attitude is free, is not nervous, transparent, such a feeling, he felt in Su Zimo.

"My sister's cooking is delicious!"

Mo Wu Heng accepted Su Zimo's sister in his heart. When he just knew it, he was gambling on his chest. He couldn't go up or down.

"Mother, grandfather Mo, grandma Qiyue, isn't xiner getting another uncle?"

"Yes, xiner, you have not only one more uncle, but two."

Mo Wu Heng has been laughing so happily for more than ten years.

For a meal, everyone talks and laughs.

After dinner, Su Zimo alone into the Phoenix Tail flowers.

Looking at the valley full of Phoenix Tail flowers, Su Zimo facing the night wind, beautiful lips slightly up.

Here, whenever you look at it, it's beautiful.

Su purple Mo hand twists a yellow Phoenix Tail flower, lightly smelled, the light fragrance of her face enjoyment.

"Mo'er."

Such as the sound of the spring breeze.

Su Zimo fiercely opened his eyes to see always.

"Dad."

Su purple Mo lip corner rises this warm smile.

"Thank you, Mo'er. Every time I hear you call me dad, Dad seems to come back to the time when we were in the wooden pagoda clan. At that time, you were naughty, but you didn't hurt Daya. The whole Muta people like you very much."

It's hard to see such a happy smile on Mo Yuntian's face.

His whole life, all his life in search of his daughter, did not expect God's love, his persistence, or find Mo'er.

"Dad, come here, do you have something to say to Mo'er?"

"Well!"

Mo Yuntian steps into Su Zimo.

"Mo'er, dad knows that you should be very curious about the devil capital?"

Su Zimo looks at the Phoenix Tail flower in the distance and smiles.

"Dad, the seventh month mother has already told Mo'er."

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