The wind blows and leaves are silent. Qingning's hand is held by him. His strength is not heavy, but it seems that he can't draw it back.

What he said was almost gentle and absolute, not a joke, not a casual question, so persistent and serious.

In such a simple sentence, every birthday, every year and every dynasty after that, it seems that everything belongs.

Some complicated thoughts were forgotten for a moment. Qing Ning's lips moved, and she never said anything.

In an instant, he would blurt out, "I..."

Suddenly a boy's questioning voice came from the kitchen: "strange, this side How is it sweet? "

There was no one else in the whole yard. Even if the sound was not magnified, it was clearly and incomparably transmitted to the two people's ears.

In the shadow of the trees in the dark, there was a trembling sound. The little Marquis's smiling peach blossom eyes were flying. He knew that he was covering his mouth, but still couldn't hide his laughter.

Qing Ning's complexion suddenly dyed a tiny peach blossom color, Feng Mou some unbelievable way: "sweet? Sweet? "

He said it at the beginning, but the noodle maker didn't recognize it.

Qin or has no reaction, just looking at her, with a smile in her eyes.

, Ning embarrassed, as like as two peas, all the people were not very good. The sauce on the hearth was all packed in cans, and the sugar and salt were exactly the same.

After I burned the kitchen, I was in a hurry and I was in someone else's place, so I couldn't avoid playing out of order. But now

But Qin or unexpectedly a drop not left of finish eating, Qing Ning simply some can't believe of gallop into the kitchen.

After presenting the bowl, there was still half left. Before she had time to taste it, she gave it to her.

It's not easy to let go of a nervous heart. Now it's even more shameful.

The boy tied back from the street is still tied on his feet. At this moment, he is lying face down on the stove to eat noodles. Even when he is in such a mess, he does not forget to put his face in the bowl and eat it in small mouthfuls.

See Qing Ning come in, also don't have any steal to eat to be caught of consciousness, while eating noodles, at the same time a small face wrinkle into very tangled look.

Rather disgusted, he said, "did you do this?"

There was still a lot left in the pot. Qing Ning strode forward and scooped a little with a spoon.

Those who didn't believe in it tasted it, and their face turned pale

The sweet soup is not hard to swallow.

Qing rather difficult to swallow that small mouthful, never know there is a kind of noodles will have such a bad time.

But just now that disaster, unexpectedly still can not change the color of the whole night have eaten up!

She was a little surprised. She could hardly understand his mood when he asked if he would like to spend every year with him.

It's hard to imagine that if Lord Rong would eat such a bowl of noodles every year, it would have a psychological shadow on his birthday.

Feng Mou looked at him, but Qin or had already stood up in the same place and looked at her through the window. There seemed to be a look that had been known for a long time in Mo Mou.

"It's terrible!"

With tears in his eyes, the boy stuffed the noodles into his mouth for a long time, but finally he couldn't help putting them down.

Crying: "I have never eaten such bad noodles in my life, but I am so hungry!"

After the boy was tied back from the street by Yingwei, he was still in the Chaifang. From the morning till now, no one cared about him and he was hungry twice.

The kitchen touched such a time, unexpectedly was touched by this boy to come in, just delicious arrived Qing Ning to make the remaining noodles.

She couldn't help wiping the sweat between her forehead. If it wasn't for this episode, she probably didn't know Rong Wang's taste was so "special" all her life.

After sweeping around, there was no good thing left in the kitchen. He stuffed a carrot for him.

The boy picked it up quickly, and his tears and nose were about to come down.

"Although you are a disgusting child, you can't be hungry."

Qing Ning light way, heart but more and more determined a good wife and mother, this setting is really far away from her.

Just now in the heart of that little shake, suddenly become very sober up, disaster will be moved because of such a bowl of noodles, nothing more than because of age gradually far away, for a long time no such person as she is not afraid of.

Today, if someone else does such a thing, he will still have such a reaction.

It has nothing to do with people. It's just that the time is just right, which makes people feel uneasy. She almost thinks that it's different.

Only the little boy was left squatting in the kitchen to chew carrots. Qingning cleaned her hands and the cool water ran across her skin.

Her mind became very clear for a moment, and then strode out of the kitchen to Qin or.

The smile of his mouth still stays in the radian of just now, and the words of just now are still in his ears.

Qing Ning Feng's eyes half astringent, the clear voice opens a way: "I......"

"Today's bowl of noodles is unforgettable in my life!"

Qin or suddenly interrupted her, eyes slightly rippling smile.But at the moment let her some at a loss, but still said: "is the unforgettable."

So bad It's hard to forget.

Qin or wanted to say something, but she was the first to interrupt: "disaster! Listen to me

"Well?"

In front of her eyes, the color of her eyes became deeper and deeper, and she was waiting for her to go on.

In fact, after all, there are only a few words. It's useless to say more, and it's powerless.

But Mr. Rong always has such extraordinary patience sometimes. No matter what she says or does, there will always be a result of being ignored in front of him.

What's more unacceptable is that sometimes she knows that the result is like this, or she has to do useless work so powerlessly and repeatedly.

There was a boy in the kitchen who didn't know where he came from and how many shadow guards were hiding in the dark.

Qing Ning stood two steps ahead of him, trying to get rid of all external disturbances.

Feng Mou flashed a flicker of color, cherry lips micro Kai way: "I don't..." unwilling.

Before the words were finished, Qin or's face was dim.

Suddenly heard outside the hospital a cover all tone of the announcement, "master, the Xie family came."

Xiao Hou ye and others came out in an instant.

"The Xie family? I've lived in Mingzhou city for so many years, but I haven't seen anyone walking around. I know I'm busy now. "

Xiao Hou Ye shakes the fan and opens his mouth first. After that, he glances at zhinuan.

The latter's face became a little white for a moment. His lips trembled and said, "what are you doing at this time?"

A group of people discuss it, and all kinds of reasons are used. Youyingwei secretly looks at his master's face.

This seven mouth eight tongue of, mostly also just for the Qing rather originally wanted to export of words to block back.

Their master's love road is so bumpy that they, as subordinates, have broken their hearts.

In fact, Qing Ning really lived in silence at this time, Xie family?

The original owner's mother was Xie. It is said that she retired to Mingzhou with her whole family more than ten years ago, far away from the right and wrong of Yong'an City. It would not be such a coincidence that she arrived in Mingzhou today.

Why don't you come to me on the first day?

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