Summary of the previous chapter: I was supposed to be delivering food, but unexpectedly the atmosphere became charming. Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but asked Li Qinghan for confirmation of his doubts...
Li Qinghan raised his head slightly, staring at Ma Xiaoquan closely with his beautiful eyes.
"Do you... feel the same way?" Li Qinghan suddenly asked.
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he felt happy. It turned out that Li Qinghan had the same feeling. Well, that would be easy to handle.
"Yes." Ma Xiaoquan nodded seriously and said, "Yes, this feeling is especially obvious when I am face to face with you."
Li Qinghan hummed softly, lowered his head and murmured: "Me too... Ma Xiaoquan... I have been having a recurring dream..."
"Dream? What dream?"
"It's a huge manor, but there were screams of murder in the manor. I seemed to be another person, and then I was killed by a dark figure..." Li Qinghan originally wanted to say that he was killed by that black figure.
Huhu's figure shot him with his bow and arrow, but at this moment, the door suddenly rang.
Li Qinghan was so excited that he quickly pushed Ma Xiaoquan away and said with a flushed face: "Door...you go and open the door first..."
Ma Xiaoquan sighed inwardly, Damn, this knock on the door came at the wrong time.
He stepped forward and opened the bedroom door, and it turned out to be Dongfang Qingxue and Bei Mingxue.
"What...are you here for?"
Dongfang Qingxue was okay, Bei Mingxue pushed Ma Xiaoquan away directly, stepped into Li Qinghan's bedroom, looked around first, and then said slowly: "Huh, Ma Xiaoquan, you are such a lecher,
Sister Qinghan has not fully recovered from her injuries, so I am afraid that you will do something to disgrace her."
"I'm sorry for Qinghan?" Ma Xiaoquan joked with a smile, "Little girl Beiming, are you trying to say, I'm sorry for you?"
"You" Bei Mingxue gritted her teeth and was about to come up and beat Ma Xiaoquan.
Dongfang Qingxue grabbed Bei Mingxue, shook her head and said: "Sister Bei Ming, calm down."
"Humph" Bei Mingxue put down her hand and glared at Ma Xiaoquan fiercely.
Li Qinghan walked over and said with a smile: "Sister Dongfang, sister Beiming, why are you here?"
Bei Mingxue chuckled, stepped forward and took Li Qinghan's arm, saying: "Sister Qinghan, Sister Dongfang and I saw that you didn't have lunch, so we brought it to you."
Li Qinghan nodded: "Thank you, but I have already eaten."
"Ah? Have you eaten?" Bei Mingxue turned around and glanced at the empty plates and bowls on the table, and said to Ma Xiaoquan a little unhappy: "Hundan Ma Xiaoquan, did you do it?"
Ma Xiaoquan said helplessly: "What...what...what did I do? What nonsense are you talking about? I worked hard to cook for Qinghan. If you don't believe me, you ask...
...." Ma Xiaoquan originally wanted to say, "If you don't believe me, ask Miss Dongfang." But when he saw Dongfang Qingxue gently shaking his head, his heart trembled, and he quickly changed his words: "If you don't believe me, ask Dongzi."
"Dongzi? Who is Dongzi?"
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head: "A little guy"
Dongfang Qingxue covered her mouth and smiled softly, casting an approving look at Ma Xiaoquan.
"Why did I ask him? Really, what about the food we brought?" Bei Mingxue said, magically taking out a cloth bag, then she walked to the table, opened the cloth bag,
He poured the contents of the cloth bag onto the table.
Ma Xiaoquan came to the table, took a look, and smiled: "Little girl Beiming, Qinghan's injury has not healed yet, why don't you just bring her this food?"
Bei Mingxue blinked her big eyes and asked, "What's wrong? It's very good. Look, this fruit tastes very good, and there's this little walnut..."
"Wait a minute, little girl Beiming, these things you brought are not what you like to eat, are they?"
"Yeah, what's the matter? Huh, this is my treasure. I won't give it to most people."
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Li Qinghan speechlessly. Unexpectedly, the other person sat happily at the table, picked up a small fruit and started to chew it.
Looking at Dongfang Qingxue again, this little girl also came over, picked a small walnut and started eating it.
Ma Xiaoquan was completely speechless. They all said that girls are greedy. It seems that this was also the case in ancient times.
"Sister Beiming, your little fruit tastes really good."
"Yes, yes, hehe, sister Qinghan, try this..."
"Um"
"Sister Dongfang, eat this, it's more delicious than walnuts..."
"Well, thank you"
...
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head. With three women in a drama, he might not be able to intervene anymore. Instead of standing there stupidly, he might as well go out first.
"Wait a minute" Li Qinghan suddenly called Ma Xiaoquan.
"Uh what's wrong?"
"Ma Xiaoquan, can you take out all the empty plates and bowls you've eaten?"
Ma Xiaoquan: "..."
...
Carrying a few empty plates and bowls, Ma Xiaoquan slowly exited Li Qinghan's bedroom.
The three women in the room were chattering without knowing what they were talking about. Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and walked away.
After leaving the courtyard, Ma Xiaoquan walked straight towards the kitchen, where he wanted to put down the empty dishes and bowls.
"Quan'er..." At this time, Mrs. Ma suddenly appeared in front of Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan was startled by the sudden appearance of Mrs. Ma, and almost threw the empty plate in his hand.
After steadying himself, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said, "Grandma, you scared me to death."
Mrs. Ma smiled and said: "Haha, grandma has something to talk to you about. Do you have time?"
"Yes, but you have to wait until I put the empty plate and bowl back into the kitchen."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the study"
"Um"
...
Putting down the empty plates and bowls, Ma Xiaoquan walked quickly to the study room.
The door to the study room was ajar. Ma Xiaoquan knocked gently twice and then pushed the door open and entered.
In the study room, Mrs. Ma was holding her hands behind her back, not knowing what she was thinking about.
"Grandma," Ma Xiaoquan called in a low voice.
"Oh, you're here." Mrs. Ma turned around and smiled at Ma Xiaoquan.
"Grandma, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Mrs. Ma shook her head, thought for a moment, and said: "Quan'er, as the first head of the Ma family, you can understand all the characters of the Baiyi clan, so what did you find when you read the genealogy?
"
Ma Xiaoquan's expression condensed, and he thought for a while, and said slowly: "There is a lot of information in the genealogy, um, but I don't understand some of it very well. If I have time, I will have to take a look at it again."
Mrs. Ma nodded, picked up a book from the table, and handed it to Ma Xiaoquan.
"Grandma...this is..."
Mrs. Ma nodded and said: "This is what I have achieved in recent days. Well, yes, this is a handwritten copy of my horse family tree."