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Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-Seven: The People Who Are Seriously Wounded (V)

Yes, what they heard just now was the movement from Wei Wuji's stomach. But this person looked normal. How did he do it? Why did he feel stupid?

The kind old couple went over and reminded: "My friend, if you don't eat it, this side will be really cold."

Wei Wuji rubbed his slightly red eyes, bowed and said, "I haven't eaten such a beautiful pasta for a long time. I'm a little reluctant to let it go, which made the two villagers laugh."

The old couple had never seen such a person before, so they hurriedly reached out to help him. Wei Wuji had already stuffed silver into their hands, and then sat back and shook the bowl of noodles, without even leaving the noodle soup.

After eating the pasta, Wei Wuji did not ask the old couple whether they still remembered what he said.

Because he had found something more precious, the bowl of pasta was exactly the same as in his memory. It turned out that there were many beauty that he had always ignored.

The unkindness of the superiors should not be erased together.

Wei Wuji's thoughts were changing quietly. Before coming to Wei, he was extremely heavy. At this time, he had already become a little brisk.

The old couple looked at the money they had enough for the rest of their lives, squinted their eyes that had begun to become chaotic, and said, "Why do I look familiar with that old lady?"

The old mother also opened her eyes that were not very clear, as if she wanted to take a look at her light back, and replied, "Old man, you forgot that man, when he was very young, was often bullied by his brothers at home, and ran out of the house and came to our place to eat noodles."

As soon as the old mother mentioned it, the father-in-law also began to think about it.

I wanted to chase after me and ask if I am still bullied by my brothers at home, but when I saw that the belt was much more casual and brisk than before, the old couple had found the answer.

The sunset spreads the earth, and the old couple packed up the noodle stall and helped each other back home.

The sunset near dusk is also infinitely beautiful.

......

On the other hand, the letters sent by Wei Wuji also sent to him three times.

The first thing is Leng Xiaoshuai, who has also passed, is still very "lively". The first thought when he received the letter was that Wei Wuji would not have been kicked by some animal on the way to Wei State?

Otherwise, why would you write a letter from home to Leng Xiaoshuai? Just one or two sentences, you can’t even explain a greeting clearly. What’s the use of asking him?

After saying that, Leng Xiaoshuai was still very happy. After putting away this simple 'letter', Bai Xiaoyue asked curiously: "What should I do if I collect it with my brother Xiaoshuai?"

Leng Xiaoshuai broke his finger, then pushed the other person with a smile, and walked out of the room together, saying, "Sister Xiaoyue is not sure now. Xiaoshuai brother keeps it for the future so that he can thank him in person.

After all, when people are busy, it is always a particularly happy thing to think of you. Sister Xiaoyue thinks?"

The simple Bai Xiaoyue didn't think much about it, and she was very confident in her husband. Even if she made a fuss, nothing would happen, but one day in the future.

Wei Wuji, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, appeared in front of him, amazed everyone's eyes and understood how deep the brotherly relationship between the two was. It was so deep.

People at that time didn't know that Bai Xiaoyue smiled sweetly and threw this matter behind her, and the couple went out.

Qin Yuying, who was the first mother, was holding a hungry child, coaxing her softly, and her eyebrows were extremely gentle. Qin Yuying held the child with her right hand and a rattle in her left hand, fiddling with her hard.

The child, who was full of curiosity about the world, opened his pure and pure eyes, and turned flexibly to find the source of the sound until he found the colorful rattle.

The child screamed and stretched out his fat little hand, but he couldn't reach it. After trying a few more times, maybe he was tired and unwilling to move anymore. Qin Yuying smiled and took a smaller rattle, putting it at his hand.

Immediately, the child was in a state of energy and was transporting his hand that was not very flexible. When he heard a little quiet movement, he laughed. After a while, he felt it was not fun and wanted to stuff the thing into his mouth.

Qin Yuying was funny when she saw it, so she simply washed the things clean, so it would be okay to have fun.

Just at this moment, the officials in the mansion were filled with joy and anger, as if they were rushing towards them.

Qin Yuying seemed to feel something and blurted out, "But is there any news about the Prime Minister?"

The old manager smiled and looked extremely relieved. He had been with Wei Wuji for so many years and felt that his family was living like a person.

He was so desperate that he was dying and had no desires and no desires at the beginning. He was more aura than Lu Qingchen, who looked like a god. But he was so worried about his affairs. Fortunately, God had seen him pitifully and gave him a wife.

Wei Wuji's life from a walking corpse to a flesh-and-blooded person is all thanks to the Prime Minister's wife in front of him.

The particularly excited manager made Qin Yuying look at him a few more times and couldn't help asking: "The manager's family has had a happy event recently. Look at your blushing face."

The manager's face turned red, he quickly corrected and said, "Then I will borrow the auspicious words from my wife."

After saying that, he wrote a letter from afar and gave Qin Yuying a letter, and then stood by, in case of waiting to be ordered at any time. The latter's attention was also attracted by the familiar words.

He no longer asked about the manager's affairs, what was the happy thing. The manager was secretly and secretly worried about himself. After standing for a long time, he saw that Qin Yuying had no orders and was tactful, so he stepped down on the excuse.

When he was leaving, Qin Yuying looked like a treasure, then lowered his head and said to the child in his hand: "Your father has written a letter. Do you want to hear it? Mom will read it to you."

Qin Yuying's voice is very similar to Chunting, both with unique tenderness.

Even if you are a fierce person on weekdays, you can hear that you are three points of cuteness, not to mention that your voice is a bit lower, like a clear stream flowing slowly in the mountains, or like a yellow oriole singing.

The child was also immersed in it and fell asleep with great peace of mind. In the dream, he grinned his mouth heartlessly, as if the world had declared how happy he was.

Qin Yuying felt her arms sank, and she stood up and gently lifted the child up.

The letters he received were never left. Qin Yuying, who was also happy, put the child on the bed, took out the letters, and read them over and over again, but he didn't feel tired of it.

What the person thinks and feels coincided with Wei Wuji.

The happy people in the world are scattered everywhere, not just Wei Wuji and his wife, but also a couple who are equally happy. It is just something that surprises the world. After receiving Wei Wuji's letter, it was solved.
Chapter completed!
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