Cang Qian said curiously: "Didn't you say it's gone at that time? Why did you drink with Hemu and have it? Why is this?"

Guangyu narrowed his eyes and stared at Cang Qian without saying a word. Hemu also pursed his lips, and a hint of blush appeared on his face.

"Hahaha!"

Cang Qian laughed with laughter, waved his hand, and retreated, his body shining with a divine light of space, disappearing into the waving air.

Only Cang Qian's laughter was left.

"Guangyu, can you take the initiative? Every time you look at you drinking and chatting, and listen to those repeated topics that are tossing and turning, we are embarrassed for you!"

As Cang Qian's voice echoed around the wine table, Guang Yu's face became more and more awkward, and hissing sound was lost in the shimmering light of his body.

The green mountains are rising and falling, surrounding Guangyu and Hemu.

The fresh air rustled and trembled sounds.

The next moment.

"Ahem, Hemu, let's change the topic?"

"good."

——

In the core area of ​​Shanghuancheng, there is a courtyard.

There is a round brown wooden table in the courtyard, and there are plates of dishes, all of which are steaming hot.

A pretty girl wearing an apron, with a fair and clean face and delicate body. Her eyes narrowed, like crescent moons.

She is the Anyi Sichen.

"Yeah, today's dishes are still good. The skills have increased a lot, and uncles and aunts should be very satisfied." Sichen happily patted his little hands.

despair.

Tat.

There was a burst of rapid footsteps outside the courtyard, and Li Mingming jumped into the courtyard, staring at the dishes on the table, saliva flowing: "Sichen, it smells so good!"

"kindness."

Sichen smiled with a reserved smile, her tender face contained joy. The four white wings gently flapped behind her showed her excitement.

In the courtyard, Fang Cheng's mother Yu Rui walked out happily, came to the front of the table, and looked at it.

Yu Rui praised: "I am worthy of being my daughter-in-law, and my skills are really good."

"Nah."

Sichen's face trembled, a hint of redness rose on his cheeks, making his face look red. His delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his wings flapped stagnantly.

She was extremely shy.

Li Mingming's eyes turned, he stepped forward and grabbed Anyi Sichen's left arm, shook it twice: "Sichen, don't worry. My mother has spoken. When Brother Fang Cheng comes back, he will let him be with you."

Sichen murmured quietly: "Oh, don't say that."

Li Mingming raised his head: "Mother has recognized you, what are you afraid of?"

Over the past twenty years, Anyi Sichen has experienced many ups and downs from the beginning of playing with Li Mingming to being recognized by Yu Rui, but they are all storms and rain.

Love does not know where it arises, and never gives up the deep love. The persistence of the dark yi Sichen naturally brings great gains.

Even Yu Rui couldn't help but be moved by it.

"alright."

Yu Rui pulled Anyi Sichen's right arm and sat down: "Sichen, I'm sure you. When Fang Cheng comes back, I'll talk to him."

"That's the reason."

A loud voice sounded, and it was Fang Cheng's father Li Xu.

He frowned slightly, looked at the Anyi Sichen, a hint of satisfaction and approval flashed in his eyes, and walked over: "Fang Cheng is not young anymore, he is in his fifties, so we should also hug our grandson. Sichen, sit down, wait for Xiaocheng to come back, this matter must be done."

Pick.

Pick.

Li Xu sat down.

Holding a grandson?

An Yi Sichen's eyes moved and he was shocked. Four white wings wings restrained their backs.

"Why are you anxious?" Yu Rui patted Li Xu, then pulled Sichen's right arm: "Don't be too polite to sit down."

at the same time--

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, quietly crossed the glory array and stared at the courtyard in shock: "Daughter-in-law?"

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