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Chapter 117

Murong Yue and his sister left the woodshed and closed the door.

"Brother, go and pack up the mule cart and return it to the village chief's house!" Murong Yue said.

Murong Hao nodded, "Yes, I know."

One brother and sister packed up the mule cart to return it, while the other prepared to cook dinner.

Murong Yue put Xiao Qi into the mule cart from space and told him a few words to keep quiet.

I did this so that I could come back with Murong Hao later, so that the woodshed guy wouldn't be suspicious.

He also took some pastries bought from the town and handed them to Murong Hao.

"You can take these to the village chief and others to eat!"

"Okay, okay." Murong Hao took the cakes, put them on the mule cart, and then drove to the village chief's house.

Murong Yue continued to make dinner.

Because there was an injury at home and she needed to eat liquid food, Murong Yue specially cooked some lean meat porridge, which was both easy to digest and nutritious.

After the porridge was cooked, Murong Yue took it to the woodshed.

Murong Yue put the porridge down, looked at him and asked, "Can you... eat it by yourself?"

"Yeah." Mo Qingcheng nodded, indicating that he could do it.

"Then I'm going out to get busy. Be careful of scalding the freshly cooked food." After Murong Yue warned, she left the woodshed and continued washing vegetables and cooking.

"Sister~ We're back!" Murong Qi's happy voice came from outside the door, and he ran to Murong Yue's side after a while.

Murong Hao was worried about him falling from behind, so he quickly said, "Slow down."

"Hehe~"

In the woodshed, I heard laughter in the yard.

Mo Qingcheng glanced out the window, then lowered his head, his eyes a little sad.

How long had he been laughing and playing like that child, with people around him telling him to be careful with helplessness and concern?

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his originally gloomy eyes suddenly became fierce.

at this time…

"Squeak~" The woodshed door was gently pushed open from the outside.

Before Mo Qingcheng could calm down, the little man who was about to come in suddenly stopped at the door, held the door against his body, and timidly glanced towards Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng saw clearly that the person who came was a little boy, so he immediately put away his stern expression and returned to his calm demeanor.

The big one and the small one looked at each other like this for a long time.

Murong Qi opened the door and walked in. He came to the end of the bed where Mo Qingcheng was lying and asked in a crisp voice, "Brother, are you full?"

Mo Qingcheng nodded and said softly "Yeah."

Murong Qi said again: "Big brother, are you thirsty? Xiao Qi can bring it to you!"

"I'm not thirsty, thank you." Mo Qingcheng lowered his voice as much as possible, for fear of scaring the little baby.

"Okay! Whatever you want to eat, big brother, just say it. My sister has said that big brother has given me the money, so you can ask for whatever you want to eat. As long as we have it at home, you can take it. So you're welcome, big brother."

." Murong Qi looked at Mo Qingcheng innocently.

After hearing his words, Mo Qingcheng's eyebrows twitched.

He thought that the child asked him because he cared about him, but he didn't expect that it was because he gave him money.

Murong Qi picked up the empty bowl he had put next to the bed after finishing his meal and asked again: "Brother, do you really not need anything else?"

Facing Murong Qi's innocent appearance, Mo Qingcheng's expression softened a little unconsciously.

"Well, no need, thank you..." Mo Qingcheng wanted to call his name at the end, but he didn't know what his name was.

Murong Qi seemed to have seen what he meant, so he smiled and said, "Hehe~ Big brother, my name is Murong Qi, Qilin's Qi! What's your name, big brother?"

Murong Qi's "Qi" was what Xiao Huo told him. It's the same word as Qilin. Murong Qi felt that he and Xiao Huo were very good friends, and Xiao Huo was Qilin, so Murong Qi introduced his name like this.

Mo Qingcheng smiled slightly and said, "My name is Mo Qing."

After hearing this, Murong Qi recited silently: "Mo... Qingcheng"

"Then Xiaoqi, can I call you Brother Mo?" After Murong Qi finished speaking, he looked at Mo Qingcheng expectantly.

"Okay." Mo Qingcheng nodded.

Murong Qi said happily as if he had gotten candy, "That's great, Brother Mo, you are so good-looking, even better-looking than Chen Xiucai, where did you come from?"

Mo Qingcheng didn't know who Chen Xiucai was, but he knew that this kid was quite familiar.

"I came from a very far away place," Mo Qingcheng said.

"Where is that far away place? Fucheng?" He heard from his brother that Fucheng is a big city, so far away from their home.

"…further than Fucheng."

When Murong Qi heard that it was further away than Fucheng, he immediately looked at Mo Qingcheng with stars in his eyes: "Wow! Then...is there anything delicious there?"

"Yes, yes." Mo Qingcheng didn't feel annoyed. He would answer Murong Qi's questions. Although most of them were just one or two words, it was really rare.

until…

"Xiao Qi, it's time to eat." Murong Hao came out of the kitchen carrying dishes and shouted towards the woodshed.

"Okay, brother." Murong Qi replied.

Then he looked at Mo Qingcheng and said, "Brother Mo, I have to go to dinner. I'll chat with you tomorrow!"

"Okay, let's go!" Mo Qingcheng nodded with a smile.

Then he watched Murong Qi carrying the bowl and walking out of the woodshed with small steps. Before closing the door, Murong Qi did not forget to give him a gray hand, and then closed the door with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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