Chapter 1678 It's just yes, I haven't reached the sad place

Chu Yue was worried about being hungry for a long time, and she pulled out the chair and seemed to be about to sit down. Her movements suddenly froze. She found that the relatives in the house were staring at her in amazement.

Especially Ye Mohan's eyes.

It seemed like she was asking when she had such a great boy on her back.

Chu Yue almost choked by her saliva, and then she realized that she used her fist to press her lips and coughed a few times.

And explained: "The silly son I found for my mother is not me.

”

The deep-sea dragon must have called her "dominantly" all day long, and everyone who called her was floating, and couldn't help but say she was bald.

“Nothing.

”

Mu Jingyun whispered: “Isn’t this the son of the Emperor of Heaven?

”

"yes.

”

Chu Yue pulled Ye Wuxie and sat next to Mu Qinghuang, and said straight to the point: "Call me."

”

Ye Wuxie: "..."

Mu Qinghuang: "..."

After a brief shock and surprise, the old man carefully thought about the meaning of this statement and the strange atmosphere when Emperor Ye Tian and Mu Qinghuang met.

With his understanding of Xiao Chu, although he was young and frivolous, he would ignore the word "Yi" in his heart, Xiao Chu was a calm person who cared about the overall situation and should not make such jokes.

unless......

As if he had thought of something, the old uncle and Mrs. Mu looked at each other and saw a deeper meaning in each other's eyes.

only!

In the early years, the old man met with Emperor Ye Tian’s deceased wife Yun Huang. The woman with a beautiful face was not his Mu Qinghuang.

The old man and his wife fell into deep thought.

Ye Wuxie was in a hurry, twisting his hands tightly with his hands tightly, and carefully watching Mu Qinghuang at close range.

It was completely unfamiliar with his eyes, but for some reason, it gave him a feeling of special peace of mind.

Ye Wuxie pursed his red lips and looked at Chu Yue helplessly. The extremely strange word "如" sounded like a thorn in his throat, and he could never shout it out, even if he tried his best.

"Xiao Chu, don't scare him.

”

Mu Qinghuang saw the small hand stove in Ye Wuxie's arms and chuckled. She stretched out her hand and pulled Ye Wuxie's hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chu is used to being joking. You are hungry, sit down and have a meal.

Today is Master Xiao Chu's craftsmanship, which is no worse than the cooking skills of the Emperor Palace. You can try it.

”

Chu Yue's eyes flashed slightly.

The old uncle and the old lady looked even deeper.

Mu Jingyun looked at Ye Wuxie carefully.

On the other hand, Mu Linfeng was gnawing a chicken leg, and suddenly blurted out and asked, "Sister Huang, how do you know that Yun Jianzun's cooking skills are better than those of the Tiandi Palace? Have you ever eaten the dishes from the Tiandi Palace?"

Mu Qinghuang was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

Somehow, she said without hesitation.

It was like she really tasted the food from the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

The old man looked at Mu Qinghuang with heartache, who was like a fog falling from the fog, looked at the playboy's second generation ancestor, and said, "This shows that Yun Jianzun's cooking skills are unparalleled in Huang'er's heart.

”

Mu Linfeng suddenly realized and then continued to chew on the meat on the chicken legs. Obviously, he did not notice that the expressions of the relatives around him were not right.

“Sit down and eat.

"The old man smiled slightly and looked at Ye Wuxie kindly and kindly.

Ye Wuxie was extremely nervous.

If the situation is true, isn’t the old man in front of him his grandfather and the famous old man in the Mu Mansion, the famous sword-sealing general?

"Can I... sit?" Ye Wuxie asked weakly.

"sure.

"The old lady smiled and ordered: "Give it to Mr. Ye..."

That's all.

The old lady immediately turned her mouth and said intimately: "Put a new pair of dishes and chopsticks to Wuxie, but the Mu Mansion is not as luxurious as the Heavenly Emperor Palace. Without the jade and glass chopsticks, I hope that the young master Wuxie should not be disgusted.

”

"How could you dislike it?

”

Ye Wuxie said with red eyes: "The Heavenly Emperor Palace is not as good as this place.

”

Walking in Mu Mansion, he felt a special feeling.

The gloomy mood, the congestion that was stagnant in the heart, all disappeared.

Instead, it was like a person wandering in the sea who had stepped into the harbor, making his nose sore, his throat sore, and his eyes were red.

It is said that men will not shed tears easily.

But yes.

Not yet sad.

“Come on, eat chicken legs.

”

Mu Linfeng wiped his hands with a veil and put a new chicken leg in Ye Wuxie's bowl.

Ye Wuxie looked at the chicken legs in the bowl, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

He doesn't like any meat, and he will feel nauseous from childhood to adulthood. He is too meaty and greasy and sometimes he will vomit for a while.

But the atmosphere in the Mu Mansion is so good. If he refuses, wouldn’t he not give Mu Linfeng a way, as if he is posing as the son of the Emperor of Heaven?

Ye Wuxie struggled for a while and decided to hold his breath and eat the chicken leg handed by Mu Linfeng in one go.

Suddenly.

A pair of jade chopsticks picked up the chicken legs in his bowl.

Ye Wuxie raised his scorching eyes trembledly.

Mu Linfeng looked at his sister in confusion.

Mu Qinghuang put the chicken legs in his bowl, picked up Ye Wuxie's bowl, and served it with a bowl of vegetarian soup that was full of flavor, and naturally placed it in front of Ye Wuxie.

Ye Wuxie stayed at the table, his eyes always settled on Mu Qinghuang. The emotions in his chest were like the eve of a volcano eruption, and it was difficult to completely calm down.

He never forgot the years of childhood.

Whenever he hates the meat on the table, his mother will add him a bowl of vegetarian soup.

He can't forget that winter day.

The snow outside the window was filled with silver, and the world was frozen in cold weather, which was visible to the naked eye.

In the hall, he was drinking vegetarian soup with relish. His mother and sister told him the historical story about the Ghost Emperor and the Sword Emperor ninety thousand years ago.

evening.

My father is walking on the pine snow and returning home.

He was so young that he immediately served a bowl of soup to his father for his drink.

At that time, my mother loved to eat spicy food.

Every time my father comes back, he brings small food from the world, and always only his mother's share.

He said with expectation: "The red plums and frosty snow in winter are not as beautiful as the tender buds in spring. Mother, I want to get to the spring sooner.

”
To be continued...