My imagination has come true

As a good husband, Zhao Ze actually has his own little secret.

"This Grandma Qi is a very open-minded person, she won't care about this."

After the memorial service was over, Mu Qingyun took Grandma Bai's arm and walked home slowly.

Outside the small white building, the flowers, plants and trees were all quiet, as if they were also mourning for a life that had reached its end.

Seeing Grandma Bai walking, Mu Qingyun was in a daze thoughtfully, and said softly: "People, most of them will not be just a story in their life."

What Zhao Ze did, the deceased didn't know, so he wouldn't be hurt. The one who felt guilty was himself.

Although many people are unhappy, it is always a good thing that the case is closed. Mu Qingyun studies hard every day, and has to go to the inspection department to appease Li Xunzhan, who is a bit paranoid about being persecuted. It is really hard work.

In a blink of an eye, late autumn has arrived.

Grandma Bai has had a bad appetite for several days, eating every day is like taking medicine. After Mu Qingyun finished class, she boiled a pot of rock sugar and hawthorn water for her when she came back.

This hawthorn is also grown by Grandma Bai herself. The fruit is not big, but it is sweet and sour.

After drinking a large bowl of hawthorn, Grandma Bai immediately got an appetite, and happily accompanied Mu Qingyun to make wild vegetable and pork dumplings.

Sure enough, she was there to accompany her. It was fine if she didn't reach out, but if she stretched out her hand indiscriminately, it would be a waste of help. Mu Qingyun made the bag by herself, with extremely nimble hands, and quickly made a large plate full of it. When Grandma Bai started, she was in a hurry , making the flour all over the table.

"Hey, that's the way it is in this life."

Grandma Bai smiled, and went to see Mu Qingyun again, feeling a little distressed, but she didn't say anything.

Even though life has become better these years, when it comes to girls, it is better to be virtuous and capable. Those lazy daughters-in-law who can't do housework will be disgusted.

But Grandma Bai is different from others. She has never done housework since she was a child, and she has never been in the kitchen. Her mother has long said that she only hopes that she will never do housework in her life. Her husband also said that she is not needed in this life. As a result, she was really old, and she was still clumsy.

When she was young, she didn't take it seriously. After a lifetime, she realized how lucky she was.

The girl is so capable, but it makes people feel distressed.

The dumplings made with wild vegetables and pork are fresh and delicious, so delicious.

It is said that boars can't eat fine bran. Grandma Bai is an elegant and upright person, but her favorite food recently is home-cooked food.

Ah Qing's cooking was especially delicious. Grandma Bai ate two big bowls, and she slowed down after 27 or eight bowls. She then persuaded Mu Qingyun: "Occasionally make some delicacies for us, drink tea and enjoy the moon, it's natural It's very beautiful, in the future, don't do it too often."

Grandma Bai looked at Mu Qingyun's hands, they were fair and delicate, and they were well maintained.

Mu Qingyun chuckled, their Baiyunmen's Jinyang Kung Fu is notoriously slow to enter, and it is also a well-known basic kung fu. Cut the essence and perfect its own effect.

The most obvious change is that the skin becomes better, the viscera are filled with qi and blood from the inside out, and become healthier.

Once a person is healthy, there is very little that is not beautiful.

The original body was pretty good-looking, with a very cute appearance. Mu Qingyun has been here for a few months, but because of the existence of some unknown masters, he feels nervous and works harder. The appearance has been improved several grades at once.

People who get along with her day and night may just feel that she has some flesh, she is not so thin, and her skin is also radiant. They don't have much feeling. If they haven't seen her for a few months, they may not recognize her at first sight.

Mu Qingyun suddenly raised his head and glanced around, blinked, and coaxed Grandma Bai to go back to the room to rest.

Settling down Grandma Bai, the moon was in the middle of the sky, the wind was a bit chilly, and a slightly hoarse, magnetic voice came from the roof: "I want to eat a bowl of dumplings."

Mu Qingyun nodded, lit the charcoal stove again, and poured a large bowl of dumplings into it.

Gulp gurgling, one boil, two boils, three boils.

Fished out a large bowl, Mu Qingyun held it with both hands, lightly stepped on the treetops and climbed up to the eaves. Looking at it under the moonlight, he couldn't help being stunned.

On the top of the attic of the Xiaobai Building, there is a person sitting in a green very retro old-fashioned robe. If you say that this green is a very attractive color, the skin that does not match well is dull, very rustic, and wearable. On this person, he only shows dignity.

Of course, Mu Qingyun was not bewitched by beauty, it was because of his amazing appearance.

He has exactly the same face as Qiao Qing.

Mu Qingyun's mind was in a mess, remembering the so-called "suspect" she and Li Xunzhan made up at the time, she casually said the name of "Qiao Qing", and as a result, she really met "Qiao Qing" today .

Of course, this 'Qiao Qing' also looked 27 or [-] years old, so she couldn't be Mr. Qiao of her time.

"Your name is Mu Qingyun?"

'Qiao Qing' looked over indifferently, but he didn't see him move, just stretched out his hand slightly, and the dumpling in Mu Qingyun's hand was in his hand.

"Gluttonous taste in the world is the most delicious."

'Qiao Qing' didn't even look at Mu Qingyun, and silently finished eating a bowl of dumplings, then took out a handkerchief, wiped his mouth, raised his head and said, "Are you a disciple of Baiyunmen? Where's your brother? Is he dead?"

Mu Qingyun: "..."

She suddenly felt that, except for his face, this Qiao Qing was nothing like the Mr. Qiao she knew.

Joe always looks cold on the outside, but in fact he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he is very thoughtful and considerate to the people he cares about.

Before Mu Qingyun's college entrance examination, Mr. Qiao chose the clothes he would wear every day by himself, and then let the production line of 'Sililan' customize it according to Mu Qingyun's size, and then asked the lady in black suit to give it to her. send over.

Basically, they have to be delivered once a week, and Mu Qingyun only found out about this by accident, and it was flattering at the time.

However, I got used to it later. They, Mr. Qiao, took care of every detail. She had to take care of her basic necessities, that is, the Yanzhou University she attended, which was the headquarters of Mr. Qiao. Many professors and scholars there were all Mu Qingyun's acquaintances. , Mr. Qiao didn't behave too much.

Even so, Mu Qingyun only found out not long ago that after she was successfully admitted to Mu Chuncheng's class, Mr. Qiao, whose family is rich and powerful, specially donated a batch of historical materials to Mu Chuncheng's class, all of which were not seen in the library of Ming Dynasty According to the historical data, the old professors of Yanzhou University were very happy. For two consecutive months, some old professors were forced to be hospitalized for recuperation. Blood pressure, heart also began to suffer.

It can only be said that the cover is the same as before, the white head is like a new one, and the fate between people is very delicate. (end of this chapter)