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Chapter 269

But now I think about it, it is indeed a bit biased, and I feel like "why not eat meat minced".

It is not easy for a woman to take care of her children. If she is still busy today, it only means that she is particularly tenacious. How can it be his turn to criticize and accuse him from the moral high ground?

Bo Qingyun quickly said indifferently: "Sorry."

The little sweetheart was stunned when he heard this, and then his beautiful eyes turned into a crescent moon.

Mommy always thinks daddy is very scary, she is obviously very well-behaved.

She pretended to be atmospheric and patted her little breasts, then said angrily: "Actually, Mommy didn't go to work today, but she expressed her longing in different ways."

As she said that, she looked back and saw the tombstone standing behind her without a name or surname, with only one gem inlaid, which was very unique.

Just thinking that this might be my tomb...

The little sweetheart is in a complicated mood.

She blinked her eyes and looked at Bo Qingyun: "If you are the same, you are missing the deceased, you can go to the temple to copy a scripture for her like my mother."

"In the temple?" Bo Qingyun raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised by this place.

He didn't believe this, to be precise, he never relied on these illusory things.

Believing in Buddhism is just for psychological comfort. If you really encounter something, you can’t solve it except yourself.

But the little sweetheart said, "Mommy said that the temple is a place where people can be quiet. She wants to listen, read, and copy a Buddhist scripture. It seems that it can really wash away worries and the mood will settle down."

Speaking of this, I added: "It can also make her abandon everything and miss her brother seriously."

When she said this, she put her little hands down and her head slightly raised, as if she was seriously imitating her mother's frown and move when she said these words.

Bo Qingyun seemed to have an image in front of her. A woman with a tough personality and independent personality has Saran who raised her daughter alone, and she also has a silence in seeking tranquility among the mountains and fields.

He always respects the strong.

For example, hesper, such as the young and famous female painter.

The word "strong" is not just a manifestation of ability. Through the description of sweetheart, he seemed to see a strong man in ordinary life.

It was also rare, he actually felt a little curious.

Bo Qingyun's eyebrows and eyes were very light, but her eyes were very dark.

Looking at the little sweetheart quietly, she pursed a light smile with her thin lips: "Maybe, what she said is a good idea."

"Of course!" The little sweetheart nodded and used his chin to signal the bottles under his feet, as if saying: It's better than you like this.

Bo Qingyun laughed silently and subconsciously raised her head and rubbed her head.

This is an action that is more effective than consciousness. When the sweetheart reacts, the mouth under the mask suddenly flattens.

I am so happy that I can only hide intimacy like this.

She lowered her little head and reached to reach the bottles, placing them neatly.

Bo Qingyun felt the change in her emotions keenly, and seemed to suddenly feel down.

The only explanation is that you may not be used to his touch?

He frowned slightly and said nothing. Seeing that her little hands seemed to be cleaning up, he reminded him: "Let it go, I will handle it later."

How could he be willing to throw away this garbage here?

The little sweetheart mumbled, and she hummed every time she picked up a bottle of wine. How could she drink so much wine? She was particularly dissatisfied.
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