Chapter 1909

"Oak son, it's getting light. Would you like to go back and have a rest? My grandfather assured you that your father would really be OK Mo Yuntian looked at Oak son with heartache. It was not easy for the three of them.

"Grandfather, oak is not tired." Su oak wants to keep his father, but he finds that he has very little time with his father.

"What about oak, Qi'er and Xin'er?" Mu Xinyan went to ask.

Immediately!

Su oak tells Mo Yuntian and Mu Xinyan about Qi'er and xiner and Murong Shaofeng's acceptance of Qi'er as their adopted son.

What he didn't expect was that Murong Shaofeng actually took Qi'er as his adopted son. Did he want to live alone for life?

Oh!

Mo Yuntian sighed deeply, maybe this is his life!

In this life, he had no marriage, Feng would never accept unfaithful love.

"Grandfather, when will my father wake up?" Su oak looked at his father's haggard handsome Yan. He only cared about his sadness, but he forgot that his father was more sad than them.

"My grandfather ordered his sleeping hole. He will sleep for a day and a night. Your father is too tired recently." Mo Yuntian said and picked up Su oak.

"Oak son, there are Jinghuai and Qingfeng here. Your father will be OK. It's going to be light. My grandfather will send you back to have a rest. You are now growing up. You can't delay growing up."

Su oak bit his lips and nodded.

Do not give up a look at the bed on the father, the heart of all kinds of pain, no place to tell.

Seeing his father and mother sleeping like this, his heart is always so unreliable.

Su Qi, who is also far away from the country of stars and moons, also feels uneasy when she gets up early in the morning.

There seemed to be something very important pulling away from him.

After going to the early Dynasty, Murong Shaofeng was dressed in a white Chinese robe and a white cloak, which integrated with the snow scenery around him, which showed his elegant temperament and was not like ordinary people.

Suzie also came out of the house at this time. He wanted to come out and breathe.

He usually has a melancholy and clear light in his big dandy eyes. In the same white robe, he melts into the snow scene, and the little man radiates a soft and clean light like the bright moon in the sky.

"Qi Er, it's cold outside. Go back to the house." Murong Shaofeng walked quickly to Su Qi.

Behind him in the snow, leaving a series of elegant footprints.

"Father." Su Qi smiles and looks at Murong Shaofeng, who is walking towards him.

In the palace, Murong Shaofeng asked Qi'er to call him father emperor. When he left the palace, he was called his adoptive father.

Su Qi also did not refute, in accordance with Murong Shaofeng's request.

His love for him was beyond his imagination.

"Father, Qi'er is not cold. I knew that he would come and take Qi'er to eat delicious food. Now Qi'er is out waiting for him."

Suzie was smiling. His smile covered all his grief.

In the bleak eyes, he would cover up with a smile.

"Qi'er is really filial." Murong Shaofeng walked over and picked up Suqi. His white long finger gently touched Suqi's little nose.

His fingers were warm, which made Suzie's cold heart gradually warm.

"It's too cold. My father will take you and xiner to have hot pot."

"Good! Qi'er is eating hot pot! It's warm to eat in this snowy day. It's really good! " Suqi looked as if she could not get it.

Maybe when he is full, his uneasiness will disappear.

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