Chapter 889 Extra Chapter 67 Appearance (1)

"woke up?"

A strange female voice came into his ears. The boy almost reflexively placed his hand on his waist, intending to hold the dagger on his waist tightly, but his hand that he never wanted to put down fell into vain. The waist where the dagger was originally placed was empty at this moment.

He raised his head and looked at the strange woman in front of him with a look of vigilance.

Ye Qingwan looked at the boy staring at her with a vigilant look, like a stubborn trapped beast, and couldn't help but chuckling.

She asked softly, "A Cheng?"

After hearing what she said, the stubborn eyes slid through several strange colors.

Ah Cheng...

His eyes swayed slightly, and he was actually stained with a layer of loneliness.

It's been a long time since no one called his name...

Ye Qingwan looked at the boy with wounds of all sizes, but she still looked extremely stubborn.

I remember the last time she met him was four years ago. At that time, the child was still an innocent child, so cute that he was not as cute as he is now, like a stubborn little wolf cub.

"Are you going with me?"

she asked.

In the opinion of Hu Ji, she can help him escape from the suffering of this moment.

The boy was indifferent, staring at her with dark eyes, as if he was guessing what she was thinking about.

Seeing that the boy just stared at her without blinking, the woman quickly lost her patience, "If you don't want to..."

Boy: "Who are you? Why did you take me away?"

I am your future mother-in-law!

If so, she really wanted to yell at him directly.

Ye Qingwan: "I am your mother's friend."

"friend?"

The boy seemed to be a little suspicious, but the timer on the woman's wrist was already reminding her that there was not much time left, and she was too lazy to explain the matter between adults to him, so she pulled the boy up and threw it directly into the time tunnel...

An extremely dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes. After a dizzy moment, the boy fell into a coma completely.

...

The sound of conversation came from time to time. The boy didn't know how long he had been sleeping. When he opened his eyes, there was a white ceiling in front of him.

Looking at this strange environment, the next second he didn't know what he thought of, so he suddenly sat up from the sofa, turned his head and looked at the strange box that made men and women's voices.

What is this?

The woman walked out of the kitchen with a steaming pot and saw that he woke up, and was a little surprised, "Hmm? I woke up quite early."

She put the cooked noodles in front of him and said, "Eat."

Hearing this, Yan Cheng's eyes fell on the small pot she placed in front of him. She should have cooked a bowl of clear soup noodles, but the noodles looked like...

The boy stared at the pot noodles in front of him, pursing his thin lips tightly.

"Eat!"

The woman urged, looking a little impatient.

Children are troublesome, and she can just eat a few pieces of bread alone to deal with it.

Yan Cheng didn't care whether the woman in front of him was malicious to him or not. He was indeed very hungry at this moment.

He picked up the chopsticks beside him and held the small pot of noodles with one hand. As soon as he got in, the woman saw his expression suddenly changed and her noodles were eaten.

The next second, she saw the boy pushing the bowl away and let out a wow... he vomited!

Ye Qingwan: “…”

Is it that bad that she cooks?

"It's really trouble for kids!"

She complained a little unhappy.

She still has to go out to do business later. She can't throw this brat here to fend for herself, right?

The boy seemed to have eaten something extremely disgusting, and his face was not very good after vomiting.

"Forget it, that's all."

She seemed to have thought of some way, then stood up and spoke to the boy who looked like pickled radish vegetables, "Come with me."

She took the teenager to the underground laboratory, opened the door across time and space, and pressed it on the display screen on one side for fourteen years.

It was too troublesome to take care of the child, but since she brought him over, she couldn't ignore it, so she simply threw him to her future baby daughter and took it with her.

...

The doorbell outside the door rang three times. The little girl was wearing an apron and holding a spoon in her hand. She looked at the person at the door in the cat's eyes behind the door. She saw that it was the familiar face and then opened the door.

"Mom, have you got something left at home?"

After the door opened, the little girl's little face was exposed, and her soft mother obviously made Ye Qingwan stunned for a moment.

Ye Qiqi turned his gaze to a boy who was about eight or nine years old in ancient costume next to his mother.

The little girl's big eyes were full of confusion. She tilted her head and stared at the beautiful brother in front of her, "Mom, who is this cute brother?"

Ye Qingwan has not yet recovered from the little girl's coquettish tone.

Is this cute and beautiful little girl in front of me her daughter? Her future daughter?

Her daughter is so cute!!!

"Mother?"

Ye Qingwan came to her senses and glanced at the little dirty boy beside her, and suddenly felt a little regretful. Her daughter was so cute that she actually let the little wolf cub take it back into her nest!

Then, she pushed the boy in and said to the little girl in the room: "Take care for him for your mother for a few days."

The boy was pushed in by the woman, and he rushed into the little girl's arms without standing firmly.

The little girl's body was fragrant. For the first time, he was so close to a girl, and his ears couldn't help but turn red.

Before Ye Qiqi asked where the young boy came from, she saw that her mother had turned around and left.

Smelling the fragrance of the little girl's body, a boy with red ears hurriedly took a few steps back, looking restrained and uneasy.

Ye Qiqi thought he recognized his life, closed the door, and whispered to the young man: "Are you hungry? I just cooked the rice."

The boy recalled the noodles her mother cooked for him just now, and a vague feeling of disgust hit his throat.

I thought the cooking skills of mother and daughter were exactly the same, but I didn’t expect that it was really different.

"Is it tasty?"

The little girl sat opposite her, looking at the voracious boy eating in front of her with a smile.

The boy lowered his head and grabbed the rice from his bowl. He listened to her question and nodded gently.

"Then you eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

"Come here for pudding."

The little girl looked at Daju who had woken up from the cat's nest and patted her thighs. The cat named Pudding first stretched on the ground, then jumped to the little girl's thighs.

“Meow~”

Pudding didn't recognize her child. He looked at the strange boy in front of him, and just tilted his head and stared at the boy who was doing food with big eyes.

After shouting at the boy a few times, he jumped to the boy again.

Ye Qiqi: "Pudding seems to like you very much."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!