Chapter 2208: Serving a Bowl of Meng Po Soup 61
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Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!
- Little Orange Juice
- 577 characters
- 2021-03-01 04:06:10
"I don't want to hug you, will you hug me as well?" Shangguan Hao's mouth was still hard.
"If I can't come back, Grandma will take care of you." Bai Mo whispered in his ear.
Shangguan Hao didn't speak.
When Bai Mo released his hand and left him, he said, "You want to come back safely."
Bai Mo smiled slightly, and despite his beard, he could still see the sense of youth.
"If I see what I want, then I will definitely come back."
Shang Guanhao watched Bai Mo resolutely turned and left, and the figure slowly disappeared into the sky.
He exhaled heavily and walked towards Huang Quan Meng Po Wu.
He feels like his mind has changed these days.
Previously, his heart was very firm, and he said that if he likes Grandma, he never thinks of other people.
There was only Imam in his eyes.
But now there seemed to be one more in his eyes.
The man followed him from the earth to Difu, and stayed in Difu for almost a year.
It's only been one year, how can he make someone more in his eyes?
When he sees that person laugh, he will laugh even brighter;
When he saw that man's sorrow, his heart would be a little bit sour.
what happened to him?
Isn't the person he loves grandma? Isn't his greatest wish to marry Imam?
right now……
Why is his belief not firm?
Why did he start helping Bai Mo?
Why did he feel like he and the man had known each other long, long ago?
He was overcast, and he had been here for hundreds of years, and he had long forgotten what his past life was like.
Or never remembered.
Did he and the man really meet in the previous life?
Otherwise, where does this faint acquaintance in the heart come from?
Shang Guanhao thought about walking, and soon came to Meng Po's house.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Zi Shengyan standing neatly in the middle of the room looking at him.
Why is it neatly dressed?
This is not to say that Zi Sheng Yan was not well dressed, but that Zi Sheng Yan wore the clothes she had when she first arrived in Huangquan on the first day.
At that time, she was still a soft-spoken lady, and she saw the weak woman who would blush and shed tears when she saw Shangguan Hao.
Shangguan Hao had a bad hunch.
"Why, do you think the clothes in the prefecture are not good-looking? You have to find out the clothes on earth?" Shangguan Hao still pretended to speak as usual.
Zi Shengyan looked at him and pointed to the door.
Shangguanhao tilted his head and saw the baby who slept soundly in the cradle.
"She fell asleep. According to the habits of these days, she will not wake up for no hour." Zi Shengyan said.
"Grandma will milk the milk every morning and put it in the kitchen. You can pick it up when you have time."
"I have already boiled a large pot of Meng Po Tang. Today should be enough. I will leave you enough time to communicate with Grandma and let her cook tomorrow."
"Wait a while!" Shangguan Hao became more and more miserable. "How do you feel like saying something?"
Zi Shengyan smiled softly, and she seemed to be the same as when she first arrived at the Difu.
"Shangguan, I think it's time for me to leave Huang Quan."
Shangguan Hao stayed in place because of this sentence.
"When Grandma was not pregnant, I asked her to ask Hades if I had to stay in the prefecture for a hundred years.