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Chapter seven hundred and eighty fourth our story(1/2)

When he walked into Li's mansion, a grand meal was inevitable. Li Fuyao took a few sips of wine and quickly slipped out of the table. Qinghuai was the main person and could not leave even if he wanted to.

Li Fuyao ran to the backyard and blew the cold wind in the pavilion.

Cheng Mu ran here at some point.

Li Fuyao glanced at the little niece, patted the place beside her, and signaled her to come and sit down.

After sitting down, Cheng Mu called out "Uncle" and stopped talking.

Li Fuyao looked at the horizon and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Our Emperor Majesty left the world, and then someone came to the world. But they were not alone, just like Mr. Cheng. Even if he came to you after he was reincarnated, he would not say to you, Xiao Cheng Mu, come and hug you. Even if you say it, you will feel awkward. After all, this is not the old master you have seen before."

When Cheng Mu heard this, his eyes soon turned red. Some things were unspeakable, but she couldn't bear it as soon as she said it.

Li Fuyao said to himself: "The girl my uncle likes is similar to her. Why do you like this girl? Could it be that she thinks she is similar to her uncle, so she likes her? Actually, it's not. Compared with her before, my uncle was much different."

"But luck is pretty good. You see, right now, isn't it all?"

Li Fuyao continued: "In fact, this is the best result. If you are almost as good as you can live for almost a long time. In the future, you will be gone, your mother will be gone, and your grandfather and the others will be gone, but my uncle can still be with the girl he likes."

It was indeed very sad to say these words.

Cheng Mu began to cry, and she naturally couldn't bear it when she let a little girl like her think about life and death.

Li Fuyao said: "But even so, you will be separated in the end."

Speaking of this, Li Fuyao closed his mouth.

There are too many things in the world that I don’t know how to happen, and naturally I don’t know how to avoid them.

Just looking at the separation of life and death, it is just a saying that it is impossible for everyone in the world to live forever.

Cheng Mu's eyes were dim and still didn't ask Li Fuyao about his practice. Instead, he asked: "Does my uncle only like my uncle, a woman?"

Li Fuyao frowned slightly, and the atmosphere before was completely broken at this time. Li Fuyao looked around cautiously, Cheng Mu patted his shoulder and said seriously: "Grandpa and the others will not let my aunt leave now."

Li Fuyao was stunned and nodded awkwardly.

Cheng Mu held his cheek and said, "I read those novels that there are more than one wife who can walk around the world and very knowledgeable scholars."

She paused and said, "Does a person as powerful as her uncle only marry an aunt?"

Li Fuyao whispered: "Do you want me to marry two?"

Cheng Mu shook his head, and Li Fuyao was a little surprised when he heard the little girl say, "I hope my uncle will marry many aunts."

Li Fuyao was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "I can't stand it."

Cheng Mu's eyes were weird.

Li Fuyao looked serious, as if the previous sentence was not what he said.

Cheng Mu asked, "Uncle, that Ye..."

Li Fuyao subconsciously covered Cheng Mu's mouth.

This is the hardest thing to say now.

After a while, Li Fuyao let go of the little girl's hand, and then asked in a low voice: "Who told you?"

"Mom, my mother said that when she was young, Ye...well, she often took her to Luoyang City and bought candied haws. Now she is also an amazing person."

"The most important thing is that my mother said that she seems to like you."

Cheng Mu had never seen Ye Shengge, but he knew about some things.

Li Fuyao said, "She is amazing, but she is too powerful, and no one looks down on her."

Cheng Mu said in surprise: "That's even my uncle doesn't like it?"

Li Fu shook his head and said, "This is not the reason."

Cheng Mu curled his lips, "What's that?"

Li Fuyao said: "Are you willing to use something you like very much with others?"

Cheng Mu said honestly: "If you want to, it will be a little awkward."

Li Fuyao said: "That girl is the kind of woman who doesn't even want awkward at all."

In fact, the same is true for Qinghuai.

Cheng Mu said, "Will uncle still like her?"

Li Fuyao stopped talking this time.

Whether he likes it or not, he can't speak.

If someone hears it, it's not good.

Some likes can be liked, but they can only be buried in your heart.

And if you like these two emotions, it’s not like him that he really doesn’t like them just by saying he doesn’t like them.

He and Ye Shengge have traveled so many places and experienced so many things. Those emotions have to arise, but he can't stop them.

Of course, it may also be that he doesn't want to stop him in his heart.

Cheng Mu didn't know what to say anymore, just sat obediently beside Li Fuyao, just watching the night sky.

Li Fuyao's expression also relaxed a lot.

He didn't know that behind him, in the night far away, there was a girl in the green shirt who actually came very early, but she didn't say anything and didn't walk forward. She just stood there, not knowing what she was thinking.

After Li Fuyao and Cheng Mu finished chatting, the woman did not come out, but turned around and walked to another place.

No one knows what she is thinking.

Only she knew that she was not angry, but was just a little sad. What was sad was not what Li Fuyao said, but why she didn't accompany Li Fuyao on a long enough road and saw the scenery with him.

If she had accompanied Li Fuyao on those roads, then Li Fuyao shouldn't have liked another girl anymore.

...

...

It was a little late at night.

Cheng Mu is going to go to bed.

Li Fuyao watched the little girl leave, and then wanted to see Qinghuai, but Li's father came out again.

After Li Fuyao had no choice but to sit back, he had to wait for Li's father to come over and talk to him.

Li's father didn't drink much wine, and he didn't feel drunk, but his face was a little flushed.

After coming here, I sat down on my own, not knowing what I was brewing.

Li Fuyao waited for half a quarter of an hour, thought for a while, and said, "Just say whatever you have."

Li's father hesitated for a moment and said straight to the point: "Why don't you get married first in Luoyang City?"

Li Fuyao turned his head and looked at Li's father with a strange light in his eyes.

Before, Li's father just wanted him to bring Qinghuai to see, but now he wants him to get married again.

Sure enough, no matter how men and women are, they will be like this as long as they are old.

Li Fuyao shook his head resolutely and said, "No!"

Father Li asked, "Why?"

This is certainly something he needs to know.

Li Fuyao said seriously: "It's really not all women who can get married so easily."

Father Li said, "Is that her family disagrees? Then Dad will tell you? The demon soil is far away from here, you take us with your sword, and Dad promises to convince her parents."

"I'm sleepy."

Li Fuyao really didn't know what to say.

If he said that Qinghuai's father was the most popular Qingtianjun in the demon soil now, and then he had to become Canghai before he could marry his daughter, Li's father and mother did not believe in this evil, so he must convince Qingtianjun.

The scene was strange when I thought about it.

Li Fuyao rubbed his cheeks and felt that he must be drunk.

Father Li suddenly laughed, "You are teasing, can I still be incompetent in your father?"

Li Fuyao remained silent.

This is a fucking question?!

Li's father became serious, "Your mother wants to talk to you for a while, will you listen?"

Of course, this kind of thing needs to be asked.

Li Fuyao's face remained unchanged, but he just shook his head.

"Wait a little longer."

Li's father sighed and soon stood up. Since Li Fuyao was unwilling, he stopped forcing him.

It was useless to force Li Fuyao.
To be continued...
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