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Chapter 58 Sour plum

Luan Mansion's breakfast is relatively light, just some side dishes and porridge.

It's not bad to eat it occasionally.

It's just that Mi Gu and Yuan Gun Gun both had their appetites whetted by the five-color rice. When they ate this mundane thing with no spiritual essence, they frowned. But when they saw Gong Liang eating, they had no choice but to eat.

They have a bunch of food in their storage bags, so they don't have to worry about going hungry.

These guys are all carnivores. It's fine to let them eat a meatless breakfast like this once in a while, but if you let them eat it every day, they will probably make a fuss.

After eating, Qier took them to the back garden to see the huge peach and plum trees at home.

But when he arrived at the place, Gong Liang discovered that the so-called big peach tree was only the size of an armful, and the big plum tree was only as thick as a thigh.

However, the plums on the plum tree were ripe. Gongliang picked some and took a bite of the yellow-green plums. His teeth were so sore that he almost fell out.

When Mi Gu saw Daddy eating, he took one and bit it. He was so sour from the plum that he shuddered. He spat the plum out and said with a wrinkled face: "Daddy, this fruit doesn't taste good."

"This is the taste of plums. If you don't like it, don't eat it," Gongliang said.

"Uh-huh,"

Mi Gu threw away the plum in his hand, took a large spiritual fruit from the storage bag and ate it. It was sweet and much more delicious than the sour fruit.

Gongliang ate a few, but couldn't eat any more because they were too sour. Yuan Gungun actually ate them deliciously, so he gave him all the plums he picked. Yuanyuan Gun won't refuse anyone who came, and he pulled all the plums to his own.

Keep it in a storage bag and eat it slowly.

When Qier was in her soul body, she seemed to feel insecure, timid and relatively quiet.

After returning to the body, the child's nature is released, becoming lively and active, never having a moment of leisure.

After wandering around the garden for a while, Gongliang was too lazy to walk any further and found a pavilion by the water to sit down and rest.

Qier sat in the pavilion and began to tell Mi Gu and Yuan Gun Gun their past stories.

Gongliang squeezed some juice and gave it to them to drink. He also poured a glass and listened while drinking.

But most of Qier's juice is ordinary juice, only Yiling fruit.

Her physique is relatively weak, and the surging energy contained in the spirit fruit is beyond her ability to bear. If she drinks too much, the spiritual energy will impact her body, and something might happen.

The little thing Qier actually didn't have much to talk about. She just talked about Didi's daily life with her mother. It was so boring that Yuan Gungun fell down on the ground and fell asleep. After listening to it for a while, Migu opened his eyes.

He opened it and closed it for a while, and his body was swaying, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

But Qier didn't notice this situation and still talked very excitedly.

Her personality is very similar to Migu's, they are both the self-pleasure type.

When I tell stories, I never care whether others can understand or not, as long as I am happy.

Mei Niang sat in the room for a while, but when she saw that her daughter hadn't come back yet, she was worried about something happening, so she went out to look for her. At this moment, a servant came to report that Mo Siyin, the granddaughter of the National Master, was visiting.

"Please come to the hall to drink tea quickly. Don't be slow to do so."

Yesterday, when Qier was still in her soul body, she had already told her that Mo Siyin had taken good care of her along the way.

How can we wait for such kindness? Mei Niang tidied her clothes and walked out of the door. At this time, Luan Wenbo had not returned from the court, so she was in charge of the house. When they waited in the lobby, Mo Siyin was already sitting in front of the table drinking tea, and the two maids

Standing on the left and right, waiting attentively.

When Mo Siyin saw Mei Niang coming out, he quickly stood up and saluted, "Siyin pays homage to Madam."

Mei Niang stepped forward to help her up and said, "You're welcome. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you for accompanying and taking care of Qier on the road!"

"Siyin didn't do anything. Brother Shiyilang was all helping. I wonder if sister Qier is well now?"

"Okay, okay, thanks to Xiao Langjun, otherwise Qier wouldn't know when she would wake up?"

"Madam, can I go see Qier?" Mo Siyin asked.

"Of course. Qier and his brother Shi Yilang were resting in the pavilion. I was about to call her back, and we happened to go together."

Accompanied by a group of maids, the two of them walked to the back garden.

When they arrived at the edge of the pavilion, they saw Gongliang leaning on the pavilion pillar and squinting his eyes to rest. Qier was extremely excited and chattering beside him. Whenever Qier called "Brother Shiyilang", he would open his eyes.

Mi Gu responded in agreement, and then narrowed her eyes again. As for Mi Gu, she had already fallen asleep on Baba. She wasn't sleepy at first, but Qier's boring words were like hypnotic drugs, making her drowsy.

, finally couldn't resist anymore and fell asleep.

When Qier saw Mi Gu sleeping, she changed her position and came to Gong Liang's side to talk to him about her family affairs.

It was hard for Gongliang to say that he didn't like hearing her story, so he could only listen hard.

But he was really not interested in what she said. As he listened, his head felt dizzy and he wanted to sleep. He waited for her to call "Brother Shiyilang" before finally responding.

Mei Niang and Mo Siyin came to the pavilion and couldn't help laughing when they saw Gong Liang like this.

Qier heard laughter, turned around and saw them, and rushed over, "Mother, sister Siyin, why are you here? Qier is telling stories to Brother Shiyilang?"

After saying that, he turned to Gong Liang and called out: "Brother Shiyilang, sister Siyin is here."

When Gongliang heard her cry, he suddenly woke up and said, "Ah! Yes! Yes, not bad, not bad."

Mei Niang and Mo Siyin burst out laughing.

Qier's little mouth suddenly pouted, and she realized that Brother Shiyilang didn't listen to her story at all.

Gongliang was still in a daze, but he was awakened by their laughter and found that Mei Niang and Mo Siyin were coming. To be honest, it was Qier's hypnotic spell that was too powerful, otherwise he would not have been able to do this.

Zi. Migu heard the sound, stretched and woke up.

"Brother Shiyilang."

Mo Siyin grabbed her long skirt and walked up to the pavilion, looking at Gongliang. Somehow, after not seeing him for just one night, she missed him all the time. She didn't know if it was because she was used to his existence.

Seeing that the two of them had something to talk about, Mei Niang said to her daughter: "Qier, didn't you tell me not to run around? Why did you end up here? Come on, go back and rest with your mother."

"Mother, Qier's health is already well."

Qier saw that her mother didn't believe it and was still jumping up and down to show her.

"It can't be that fast. The imperial doctor's order said that you have to lie in bed to recuperate for three to five days. Be good, go back to rest with mother, and play again later."

Under Mei Niang's persuasion, Qier had no choice but to go back with her mother. She turned around and reluctantly said to Gong Liang and the others: "Brother Shiyi Lang, Mi Gu, Qier will come to play with you after taking a rest."

"Go and have a rest! You just woke up and you really can't play for too long."

After hearing Gong Liang's words, Qier followed her mother and walked to her room.

Gongliang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mo Siyin: "This little guy has been chattering nonstop since he woke up in the morning. If he doesn't leave, I will fall asleep because of her talking."

"Isn't Mi Gu always telling stories?" Mo Siyin asked, blinking.

"How can the stories she tells be the same? Our Mi Gu tells the best stories, don't you think so, Mi Gu?" Gong Liang said while hugging the little guy.

"Yeah," Migu said repeatedly. What Daddy said was wrong. She liked Daddy the most. At that moment, she hugged Daddy's face and rubbed it hard.
Chapter completed!
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