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Chapter 885 Mortal

What do she like to eat?

Song Qianxing couldn't answer.

Because no one has always asked her the question, and in the past, even on the table of the uncle's family, even if there were occasional dumplings, only the leeks stuffed by their family.

She doesn't like leek fillings, so she never likes to eat dumplings.

What's more, she didn't intend to stay to eat.

"I don't like dumplings." Song Qianxing put down the bag in his hand and said, "And I still have something, go right away."

After speaking, she didn't look at Huo Jinbei anymore, she was ready to leave.

As soon as she turned around, she went to Ruan Yin's sight.

Ruan Yin looked at her slightly, and said, "If you just leave, your aunt will be angry."

Hearing this sentence, Song Qianxing was inexplicably stagnant and hadn't returned to God. He had been pulled by Ruan Yin to the table and forcibly pressed her to sit down.

"Xiao Beibei's dumplings are delicious." Ruan Yin said, "You will like it."

Song Qianxing listened to her words, and her eyes fell into Huo Jinbei's hands unconsciously.

The thin skin fell between his clean and slender fingers, and with the filling, and soon became a round and full dumplings.

This change of movement is like a magic for Song Qianxing.

And she was inexplicably trapped in this technique that was not a clever magic, and she could not come back.

Huo Jinbei focused on dumplings, and didn't say anything.

Ruan Yin looked at Huo Jinbei's results and said, "It's almost, I'll go to the next plate first ... Thousand Stars, you haven't told me what fillings do you like?"

Song Qianxing opened his mouth, but he still couldn't answer.

Ruan Yin didn't wait for her answer, and she raised the dumplings straight, saying, "It's okay, anyway, there are several kinds of stuffing here. At that time, you will taste it.

After speaking, she was going to the kitchen, but Huo Jinbei stood up and said, "I'll cook it."

"Well." Ruan Yin and his son glanced at him, smiled and handed the dumplings in his hand to his hands, saying, "Then I will chat with Qianxing."

Huo Jinbei nodded, glanced at Song Qianxing again, and turned into the kitchen.

And Song Qianxing was still in a state of muddy state, until Ruan Yin asked her: "Wait a while, what do you want to drink?"

Song Qianxing looked up at her.

"Then I pour you a glass of jujube tea." Ruan Yin said, then got up and walked to the small table next to it, poured a cup of hot red jujube tea, put it in front of Qianxing, and said, "Girls drink this good.

, Warm and can nourish qi and blood. "

Song Qianxing stared at the white bone porcelain cup, and before he reached out to get it, Ruan Yin suddenly stretched out his hand to sting the hair next to her face.

After she cut her short hair, she didn't take care of it. At this moment, her hair was longer, and she was scattered around her face, covering nearly half of her face.

Ruan Yin opened her hair for her, and saw the injury on her face, but asked nothing, but said: "You look at you, you must not pay attention to these, but the complexion is a bit bad. But fortunately

Come over, stay up late in the future, drink less cold, and drink less, know? "

Song Qianxing opened his mouth, and when he wanted to say something, he suddenly found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

After she quickly turned her head and avoided Ruan Yin's sight, she reached out and took the cup of black jujube tea to fill her mouth.

"Be careful." Ruan Yin quickly said, "Drink slowly, what's anxious, don't get it."

Song Qianxing's movement really slowed down unconsciously, put the cup on his lips, blow it, drink a sip, and always his eyebrows.

"It's a good girl." Ruan Yin touched her head with a smile.

Song Qianxing's movement stunned.

At this moment, the door of the door suddenly sounded in the room. Ruan Yin said to her, "You drink slowly, I go to open the door", so I got up and walked to the door.

Opening the door, Huo Binian's driver standing outside the house, with gifts and supplements to large boxes and small boxes in his hand.

"Madam." The driver called her so, "These were Mr. Huo asked me to send it. He was in the suburbs today, and he might not be able to pass."

Hearing the movement at the door, Song Qianxing raised his eyes slightly and looked at there.

"It's okay." Ruan Yin said, "Let him not drink too much wine, take care of his own liver."

The driver responded, put the goalkeeper down, and turned his eyes from Qianxing, and he didn't stop, just said, "Then I won't bother his wife."

Ruan Yin smiled slightly, and said, "I see if I seem to be snowing again, driving slowly."

The driver nodded, and turned away and left again.

Ruan Yinguan came to the door and bowed his head to put the driver at the porch regularly. Then he returned to the table at the table. Seeing that Song Qianxing's cup of water was less than half, he took the pot again and added to her.

Tao: "It's delicious."

Song Qianxing stared at the cup in front of him for a while, and suddenly said: "Why?"

"Huh?" Ruan Yin responded, "Why?"

Song Qianxing finally raised his head to look at her, and said, "Why are you with a woman with a woman? Why do you give birth to Huo Jinbei?"

Ruan Yin didn't seem to think that she would suddenly ask this question. After a moment of stun, her face was still gentle as water, and whispered: "Old things, you suddenly asked me, I didn't know how to answer for a while?"

"Do you love him?" Song Qianxing continued.

"I am grateful to him." Ruan Yin said, "He helped me when I was the most way to do nothing.

Song Qianxing said: "So you promised? Are you willing?"

"I don't have any unwillingness." Ruan Yin said, "Especially after Xiaobei, he is my world. I have no more requirements in my life. I can be satisfied as I am now."

Song Qianxing stared at her for a while and said slowly: "Have you ever thought about what would your life look like if he didn't give birth to Huo Jinbei?"

Ruan Yin shook his head with a smile, and then said: "Before there was Xiaobei, it was not good for me during that day.

Knowing that even if I really have nothing, I have at least he still. He is my courage and hope. "

After listening to Song Qianxing for a long time, he said slowly: "He did not live up to your expectations."

Ruan Yin nodded, and said, "Yes, he is indeed not, I am lucky, get such a son."

"He is also very lucky." Song Qianxing said, "Although there is a life -free life, he has a mother who really loves him."

Ruan Yin listened, seemed to realize something, and after looking at Qianxing again, she reached out to touch her eyebrows, saying: "Every mother will love her children."

Song Qianxing sneered, and said, "That's not necessarily."

When Ruan Yin saw her expression like this, he whispered: "Maybe when you are a mother, you can have this experience."

"I won't have children." Song Qianxing said.

Ruan Yin a little meal, "What to say?"

"Because I don't look like you, I am a person who is selfish and indifferent to the extreme. I can't love anyone, including my child." Song Qianxing said, "So, why should I bring one more child to this world?"

"You are still young." Ruan Yin said almost sighing, "Maybe one day, you will meet someone who is full of defense, and only willing to be willing? At that time, everything will change at that time, and everything will change.

It is logical. "

"Yes?" Song Qianxing asked.

Ruan Yin said: "Why not? There are many possibilities in life--"

After speaking, she smiled and looked up at the door of the kitchen.

Song Qianxing looked at her eyes, and saw Huo Jinbei coming out of the kitchen with a plate of dumplings.

Tengteng steam blurred his face, making people unhappy.

But when he put down the dumplings, the sudden and clear face was like seeing the clouds and seeing the sun, which impacted Song Qianxing.

Huo Jinbei looked at her, her eyes were calm.

Song Qianxing returned to God, retracted his sight, and looked at the dumplings of the desktop.

Ruan Yin and Zhang Luo put on a dish, sets and chopsticks, and went into the kitchen to give everyone a bowl of dumpling soup.

Fireworks in the world, the most caress about mortal heart.
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