Yeah, so, what is the difference between themselves and the fire spirit?
But as long as it can be with the big ice cube, what's the matter?
As soon as Chu Qingyan lowered her head, she was patted by her mother. She lifted her eyes to the glimpse of Shangniang, and she could not help feeling guilty.
"Cai Cai, people are often not easily satisfied."
"But I think it's fine," she whispered.
Mother Chu shook her head, and then said, "You think so because there is no other person around Your Highness. My mother gave an example. If one day, Your Highness marries a wife and there are other women around, would you still think so? ? "
This sentence, like the arrow feather hitting the bull's eye, peeled off the layers of fog and revealed the essence.
If there are other women around him, what are you beside him?
Without identity, it is like a shadow. When there is no light, you can only hide in the dark.
Chu Qingyan suddenly widened his eyes.
Therefore, in the eyes of Da Bingchun, she is his sister. If there is a woman worthy of cherishment in her life, then there is no reason to stay with him.
She never dared to imagine that if one day she could not stay with him, all the past efforts, the hope of walking side by side with him, would become worthless little by little.
"But he treats me as my sister." She bit her lower lip and sullen in her heart.
"Really? Did he tell you personally?" Chu's mother guided gently and gently.
Chu Qingyan froze slightly, then shook his head, "No."
"Then why don't you ask it yourself, guessing in your heart, it's actually unfair to both of them." Chu's mother gently smiled with a small wink.
She pursed her lips, and her mother was right, but she was afraid of the result. If the result was really like this, what should she do?
"Mother, do you have to ask?" She hesitated.
The mother of Chu couldn't help raising her hand and touching her head with pity, "Cai Cai, do you like Your Highness? Mother means the love between men and women."
"I--" She bit her lower lip and frowned, "I don't know."
"Mother, what is it?" She looked up and asked earnestly.
The mother of Chu heard a smile and said, "Like is always wanting to be with a person all the time. No matter what happens, she will never give up. Whether it is rich or poor, or old or sick, the only person is the one in my eyes."
"So are you and your father like this?" She looked like a curious baby.
As soon as the words fell, she saw her mother's cheeks reddish, which was touching.
"Ok."
She heard her mother respond sweetly and shyly.
Chu Qingyan's eyes showed a slight wetness. His rich mother married his father and stayed at home when he was on the battlefield. He stayed when he was injured and became stupid. When he was kicked out of the house, he did not give up. In fact, No need to ask, you can feel it with your eyes.
"Mother, I envy you and Dad." She leaned in her mother's arms, looking forward in tone.
"Stupid boy, what envy is there, so will you and your Highness."
"Mother, why are you so convinced of your Highness and me?"
"Mother has eyes to see."
So Chu Qingyan soul drifted back to his room like a wandering ghost.
When he put the hot towel on his face, he returned to God.
At this time, the noise in the room attracted her attention. She turned to look around, and saw that only one of the seniors and three in the parents' room was squatting at her feet.
Chu Qingyan's eyes widened, this—
"Xining, why are they here?"
Xining, who was laying the bed, couldn't help but smile, "Master, you are too distracted, only to find out that they exist, and when you leave Master Chu's room, they follow, and it looks like they are really I ’m very happy with you! "
After knowing the reason, Chu Qingyan looked down and looked at the family of four who had been holding him, feeling a little incredible, "Are you going to live with me?"
She just asked casually, did not expect them to understand, did not expect that the little three ran over and carried her calf, and the big seemed to have no objection, Chu Qingyan could not help but feel that these were quite human.
So she instructed Hining to prepare a nest for the few, and then changed clothes to rest.
Obviously these few days of traveling, she should have slept as soon as she touched the bed, but she couldn't sleep.
At last she simply sat up holding the quilt, resting her chin on her knees, and lost herself in thought.
Is she going to ask big ice cubes?
But what if the answer is?
So what should she do?
No, does she like big ice cubes?
All the problems came together into a messy ball of yarn, but she couldn't find where the thread was, and could only get more and more messy.
She scratched her hair into a henhouse, and finally lay dead on the quilt.
Forget it, she will ask tomorrow morning if he will treat her as a child or a sister!
If so, she would accompany him quietly, and if she had to leave him one day, she would be ready.
Then if not--
She scratched her head and couldn't figure out why. After the answer came out, she thought about it if it wasn't her sister's business.
However, she will not give him a good look at the beginning. Whoever told him to kill her today will also treat her with her own way!
After making a decision, Chu Qingyan fell asleep in a haze.
On the other side of the money house, there is also a person who cannot sleep at night.
The tea cup in Xiao Xu's hand, the tea in the cup was already cold, but he didn't know it.
At this time, he was in trouble.
In the past, if he encountered something tricky, he would always gather his staff to discuss it.
For example, how to discipline children five years ago.
But now he can't do it again.
Because you can't always test the ways that the staff say how to deal with the relationship between men and women.
If spread, it will damage his image in front of his subordinates. (An An: It's as if your previous question didn't damage the image, eh, it hurts-)
So Xiao Xu was the first to think of Yi Lingfeng. He used to wander in the flowers, but now he has become a pro. He has three children and should have more experience than him.
But when he lifted up the pen, Xiao Xu felt that the distance could not hydrolyze the near thirst, and then he dropped it again.
He rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that this matter was really helpless, and it was better to deal with matters in the army.
Moreover, he felt that this matter had to be taken seriously and cautiously, and he felt a little regretful at the thought that he had upset the little guy today.
At this moment, he remembered a man in his head, and he couldn't help but get up. "Fire spirit, my king is going out."
The fire spirit heard a little surprise, it was almost three days ago, you have been sitting there for one night, and where is the interest?
It's a pity that the owner of the house had already opened the door and left. Although he could not figure out his head, the fire spirit immediately followed.
The most beautiful is not the moment of holding hands, but the opaque way to the other side.