Chapter 368:

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Although Hua Qiong has written a legend of the female dynasty of the dynasty with her own splendor, Yan Huaishi has also secured the position of the head of the Yan family, and is no longer a child of the Yan family who is suffering from dumping. However, because of this, In the South China Sea, which has a very heavy family tradition, the future wife of the Yan family will still be criticized by the world.
Hua Qiong will not care about others' criticism, but he must first know whether his husband has the courage to accept such criticism, and whether he has the courage to accept everything without any knot.
Marriage is not afraid of the rush of torrents, but it is often destroyed by long-term friction.
Not everyone can see the coldness of reality from the dream of love, but fortunately, Hua Qiong has always been able to.
The level between her and Yan Kaishi still requires Yan Kaishi to cross by herself.
Hua Qiong's seemingly careless stop is actually the biggest test for the husband. He can't pass this level. With Hua Qiong's pride, he will never take Yan Changtian to marry Yan Family.
Yan Huaishi looked at the child, and then looked at the opposite wife. For a year, his Huaqiong was brightened by the wind and frost. In the Nanhai fishing village, the little village has nothing to lose, and it is as delicious as the branches. Flowers.
In one year, he regretted countless times. When Hua Qiong asked the question, "Don't we only have affection between us", why didn't we answer immediately?
He always thought that it was only that hesitation that Hua Qiong was flying away.
When she was there, he was accustomed to her existence, as if it was natural to get dressed in the morning, but when she flew away, he realized that what was missing was not a piece of clothing, but a heart.
Some things think that it is a habit not to think about the origin of its existence, but the sprout of ignorance has already blossomed.
In the first half of that year, he sent someone crazy to find her whereabouts, and he also traveled all over the South China Sea. During many sleepless nights, thinking about her as a pregnant woman drifting away, would she eat well or sleep well? Being bullied by people and wandering in rivers and lakes, I woke up cold and sweating for many nights and couldn't sleep again in the middle of the night.
Afterwards, at last he thought of Wei Zhi's existence, sent a letter tentatively, and finally got the news.
That night he fell asleep with a smile.
Hua Qiong was next to Wei Zhi, and he was assured that he vaguely knew Wei Zhi’s identity as a woman. After all, when he entered Qingming Academy together, there were so many details, how could he hide his shrewdness, but Wei Zhi didn’t say it, nor did he I will go and ask, this is the cultivation of the children of the family, will not cross their own boundaries.
In those days, she knew that she had a lot of fighting abilities, and she couldn’t help but be proud of her. She told her mother happily, and her mother frowned, saying that her daughter danced with swords and swords, and how they were mixed with men. But he is excited, his Hua Qiong, has never been so different.
He loves the difference, and compared with her, all the ladies are boring.
Later, there was news of the battle of Baitouya and the death of Hua Qiong.
It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, splitting hope and joy.
It was three months of upside down in the wine country. It was three months of drunken dreams and deaths. Those three months did not know how to come, how to pass, how to survive this long life forever.
Fortunately... now she finally stood in front of him, no pretense, no flinch, no hesitation, his Huaqiong.
Lost and recovered, his heart was full of gratitude and joy, and nothing in the world was tormented, as long as he could smile at the lamp in front of her for this life.
He looked at his wife so gratefully, feeling that she could bring herself and her son to him in good faith, which is grace.
For a long time, he smiled.
He smiled and squeezed the little soft nose of the child in his arms, and said, "Look at this nose, exactly like my Qiong'er."
Everyone laughed.
Hua Qiong's smile widened from the corners of her eyes, and even the waves of her eyes were rippling. She glanced at the temples. She didn't think the sentence "My Qiong'er" was nauseous and exaggerated: "Of course, my son."
Yan Huaishi smiled and hugged his son out of the seat, while pulling his wife, grinning, "I will not coax, you come to teach me, you come to teach me..."
The couple walked away sticky, and the two heads gradually joined together under the light.
Feng Zhiwei looked at their backs happily and gently said: "I am really happy for Hua Qiong."
She smiled warmly, but there was something very sad in her eyes.
Mr. Gu suddenly gave her a bowl of corn soup and handed it to her hotly, saying, "You love to drink."
Feng Zhi picked it up, and suddenly he was stunned. How could Master Gu remember that she loved this?
Gu knew immediately rushed over, shouted: "I want!"
Gu Shaoyu perfunctory gave her a chicken leg.
Gu knows to knock her father's head with chicken legs, "I want corn soup!"
Master Gu grabbed his daughter, threw it, and landed firmly in the basin of the basin.
Gu knew that he was sitting in a large porcelain basin, and beat the edge of the basin with chicken drumsticks, as if he were singing, "Corn!"
This girl of Gu family was used to being thrown and thrown by her father since childhood. Her father sometimes carried her back to fight, throwing her like a bag at her shoulder, and then jumped up and down never mind her existence, Gu Knowing that she couldn't speak completely, she knew that she had to hold her father's neck tight at all times, otherwise her father would jump out and jump out.
As a result, the bigger and more fierce the baby is, the girl may be crying for three days when she is touched, and she can lie down and sleep steadily when she is thrown on the roof of the house.
The chicken legs knocked on the edge of the pot, the gravy was splashing, and then accompanied by the magic sound Gu knew, Zong Chen ran away. Feng Zhi was helpless and took his corn soup.
Gu knew that he ordered a little corn soup with his chin and motioned Feng Zhiwei to sit down and sit on the basin stand. The queen beckoned her father like, "Feed me!"
Feng Zhiwei couldn't help crying and laughing, wondering where did this child learn to do this school?
Master Gu passed, and calmly opened the corn soup, still stuffed in Feng Zhiwei's hands, and...
He suddenly dropped the basin with his backhand.
With a clatter, Miss Gu's family was covered under the basin...
Gu's father calmly pressed the basin with a thick book, leaving a gap, and stunned Feng Zhiwei with one hand, calmly dragging her to continue to drink soup.