Chapter 99: 99 I heard you are my son-in-law?(1/2)
Chapter 99 99, I heard that you are my husband-in-law?
Mu Yunjiang's heart skipped a beat.
This man is actually his son-in-law, and he is quite good-looking, but why is he so cold and cold?
Those eyes were like the cold wind in the mountains, and when they met, it was so cold.
Xiao Qiyu also heard this cry, and frowned. Where did he say "little madam"? How could you call someone such a random name?
I guess it must be the medicine master making a blind introduction.
Mu Yunjiang was standing under the setting sun, with a pale complexion and extremely clear eyes. She tilted her little head and looked at him curiously.
Judging from the way she looked at him, she really had lost her memory - she looked extremely strange.
"I heard that you are my husband-in-law?"
The next moment, she jumped down the high steps and ran towards him. She stopped three steps away and stared at him for a while. Then she raised her chin, raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in question:
"Also, who am I? Why don't I remember anything?
"Then, how did I get the injury on my hand?"
She raised her injured arm, her eyes full of doubts, hoping that he could clear up her confusion.
What Xiao Qiyu wanted to explain was that they were not a couple.
But Aunt Yu added a word: "Qi Langjun, your wife is hungry. I'm about to take her to my house to eat some pasta. You can come with us. It's already dinner time... Master Yao's side
But there’s nothing delicious…”
Along with these words, Mu Yunjiang's stomach growled three times in unison to show that she was really hungry.
"Gu... Gu... Gu..."
It just resounded through the sky.
This cry is very special and can produce a tune that can turn around.
Mu Yunjiang smiled dryly. This smile was particularly silly, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, because Asuo burst into laughter beside him:
"You're really capable of making your stomach growl!"
She was embarrassed and stared: "Don't laugh... My stomach is protesting that you are starving it..."
Xiao Qiyu also couldn't help laughing.
At this time, she was really too coquettish and naive. The way she gritted her teeth and puffed up with anger really made her look pitiful.
Aunt Yu also smiled: "Little madam, let's go to my house. Auntie killed a chicken today and is stewing it. She will serve chicken noodle soup for us later..."
The aunt was so enthusiastic that she took Mu Yunjiang over directly.
"Then I'll go over there first, come here quickly... I still have a lot of questions to ask you..." She turned her head and smiled brightly at him, and waved her little hand.
That annoyance goes away as quickly as it comes.
The explanation stuck in Xiao Qiyu's throat was swallowed back alive.
Asuo took off his master's backpack and muttered: "Master, Madam Yu has misunderstood, why don't you explain clearly?"
"Let's talk later!"
He went to the stream to wash his hands, took off the ties holding his sleeves, and looked around.
The scenery is excellent.
In the twilight, the smoke from the cooking pots is rising, and the fragrance of the food is faintly carried into the air. The beautiful sunset reflects the village in a golden afterglow...
Bamboo houses, creeks, willow trees, and fences are the characteristic scenery here.
The folk customs here are simple, and every household makes a living by selling medicinal materials. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and their lives are extremely comfortable and tranquil.
If it weren't for the fact that he had master's injustice hidden in his heart, he would really want to live here for the rest of his life.
Living simply every day is also great.
Unfortunately, he was not that lucky.
Closing his eyes, he took a long breath, feeling the aroma of the countryside, and his heart felt peaceful.
After standing by the river for a while, he turned and walked towards his aunt's house.
Not far away.
It's only two or three houses away from Yaolu.
The houses of the medicinal farmers here are all made of moso bamboo. There is a fence wall in front of the house. Vegetables are grown inside the wall and chickens and ducks are raised. Every household is self-sufficient.
When he got closer, he saw Mu Yunjiang sitting on the edge of the flower bed outside the house, playing with his eldest wife's big white cat.
The cat was snow-white, without a single hair on its body, and was extremely beautiful.
Big cats are very clingy and not afraid of animals. No matter who comes, they will stick to them and want to play with them.
At this moment, the white cat was held in Mu Yunjiang's arms.
When the white cat meows, she meows too.
"Meow ah woo..."
"Meow ah woo..."
Under the setting sun, one person and one cat were meowing happily. Bright rose flowers were blooming beside them. Such an artistic conception was extremely elegant, extremely warm, and extremely beautiful...
"Husband, come over and take a look. This cat is so good at acting like a spoiled brat. Let's get one later... It's so cute..."
When Mu Yunjiang saw this man, he called "husband" without thinking.
This cry was delicate, soft, sweet and waxy, and it made Xiao Qiyu's heart tremble. When he looked into her bright and beautiful eyes, he secretly took a breath.
Thump thump, my heart was beating wildly.
At this moment, she had bright eyes and a peach blossom smile, shining brightly.
This sentence suddenly flashed through his mind:
There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. She looks at the charming city and then the charming country.
It turns out that a woman's beauty and smile can have such a soul-stirring power...
Xiao Qiyu was dumbfounded.
But she is not his husband, and it is not polite for her to call him that.
He must correct it.
Xiao Qiyu walked over and watched her playing with the cat so happily. Wouldn't it spoil the atmosphere a little to explain that they were not a couple?
Growing up, he never raised small animals, but later when he was a hostage in Da Qi, he got a younger sister, who especially loved raising kittens and puppies. Then, they raised a golden puppy.
My sister loves puppies so much that she even hugs them to sleep at night.
Xiao Qiyu was afraid that the dog would get fleas, so he had to bathe the dog every day. If the dog did not cooperate, it would become wet all over the body.
Later, his father used ten thousand taels of gold to redeem him from Daqi.
On the way, they were chased, their sister was lost, and their dog was killed.
At the end of the five-year hostage life, among the long painful memories, my sister and the dog were the only warm moments.
After returning to Great Liang, he still lived a miserable life of being looked down upon by others - he was able to eat well, but he never had a pet again.
He was afraid that the cats and dogs he had spent everything he had raised would be trampled upon by others, but he was unable to save them.
Often the deeper the relationship, the more painful it is when losing it.
If you have never had it, you will not be sad when you lose it.
"Husband, look, she likes me so much. She also gave birth to a litter of kittens. There is a golden orange cat over there. The aunt said she can give it to us... I want it, can we keep it?
"
She put down the big white cat, turned around and ran to grab a cute little orange cat from the cat nest.
A small Nuo Nuo was held in Mu Yunjiang's jade-like palms.
She smiled with white teeth, and bright light overflowed from her eyes, which was the scene reflected on her body by the sunset.
"This one is very beautiful. I like it so much. I like it so much. I want this one. I must keep it. There is no need to discuss..."
Her eyes were shining brightly in the twilight.
Xiao Qiyu stared blankly, surprised that she, who had no heart, was so innocent and innocent, with her crooked smiling eyes comparable to the moon.
"good."
As if he had been possessed, such a word came out of his mouth involuntarily.
"Haha, little one, you have to come home with me. Your husband agrees to my adoption. Are you happy... But even if he doesn't agree, I still want to raise you... From now on, I will take care of you.
With you. I am your sister..."
Xiao Qiyu sighed helplessly: "..."
To be continued...