Chapter 2178: A bowl of Mengpo soup 31

After hearing Xi's words, Zi Shengyan hooked her little thumb out.
"Then I'm really honored to be friends with women like Grandma."
"Hook, hang, one hundred years, it must not change." Xi Yan's eyes reflected the figure of Zi Shengyan, and he said these words gently.
"It's exactly a hundred years, and I won't forget the promise I made today with Grandma." Zi Shengyan chuckled.
The second day.
Shangguan Hao came to Huangquan early as usual.
He originally thought that he must be alone again after he came, after all, he didn't know when Xi Yan got up.
But I did not expect that the door of Huangquan Mengpo's house was open, and there was a busy figure inside.
Shangguan Hao stepped in with a smile and walked in with a smile. Before the word "A" was called out, he saw that the person sweeping the floor in the lobby was not Xi.
Zi Shengyan heard his voice turn around, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and asked Guan Hao a morning.
"How are you sweeping the floor? Isn't Grandma up yet? Bai Mo?" Shang Guanhao asked several questions in a row.
"I went to bed early last night and woke up early this morning, thinking about cleaning the grandma with nothing to do. They haven't got up yet, presumably it was too long last night. Shangguan son, you first Sit, I'll get you a bowl of Meng Po Tang. "
Then, Zi Shengyan put down the broom and went to the kitchen.
There was no chance for Shang Guanhao to refuse.
Shangguan Hao sat down a little slyly.
Zi Shengyan quickly brought a bowl of Meng Po Tang over.
She didn't directly give Shangguan Hao with her hand, but pushed it on the table to Shang Guanhao's hand.
"If nothing happens, I will continue cleaning." Zi Shengyan looked at Shangguanhao.
"It's okay." Shang Guanhao was a little afraid to look up and look at her with her eyes.
Shangguan Hao felt very persuaded.
It's not that he hasn't seen a woman on the earth. He used to be very bright, and even teased.
How come I have a feeling of guilty conscience and guilt as soon as I encounter Zisheng Yan?
It is not his fault that Zi Shengyan likes him clearly, it is Zi Yanyan's wishful thinking!
Shangguan Hao didn't look up holding this bowl of Meng Po Tang, and Zi Shengyan didn't force him.
She picked up the broom again and swept the floor.
In the world she did not sweep the ground several times, but when she came to Huangquan, she felt that she could not eat it for nothing, and she had to do something for Xi Yan.
The atmosphere of Zi Shengyan and Shangguan Hao downstairs was a little subtle. Upstairs, in fact, Xi Yan and Bai Mo had already awoken.
Bai Mo sat on the bed, propped his chin and watched the yellow sand outside.
Xi Yan sat on the bed and looked at the white ink.
Sunlight came in from the window and fell on Bai Mo's face. And Bai Mo's face was facing the sun, and her fair skin was almost transparent.
Xi Xi suddenly thought of a plant-sunflower.
Sunflowers are grown against the sun, and have some similarities with the current white ink.
"Ama, why do you say I have those strange dreams?" Bai Mo really couldn't understand, so he turned his head to see Xi Xi.
Xi Xi's gaze moved away without a trace, and he looked at him again, "Huh?"
"I had the dream the day before last night, and this time I saw a lot of strange things. Those things ... I don't want to draw them anymore, I don't think I know what they are." A bit frustrated.
"Ama, what kind of person did you say I was before? How could I have those memories? Was I ... what kind of monster?"