Cloud painting

Chapter 114 "Cute" Xiaoqi (3)

After they returned to the cave, Mo Qianmin ran over to bear the brunt of the incident, looked at Feng Yunhua worriedly, and made sure she was not hurt, so she felt relieved.

"I said you just ran out like this, and you didn't think about my feelings, and you didn't think about yourself at all." Mo Qianmin gave Feng Yunhua a tender look, and then saw the child in Feng Yunhua's arms. He choked out a few words: "Xiaohua, you even have children!"

Feng Yunhua was still a little worried about touching her, but the last sentence made Feng Yunhua's face darken more than half: "This is not my child, this is the little brother I know."

"Oh... that's good." Mo Qianmin patted her chest in shock.

Outside, Yun Tianyi and Xilin Mo entered the cave one after another.

"They are all my friends, I think...you should all know each other." Feng Yunhua gently squeezed Xiao Qi's soft, sleeping face, and said.

They must know each other, but it's not appropriate to talk in such a big occasion as the Banquet of the Seven Kingdoms. Therefore, they both know each other's identity, but they haven't got to know each other deeply.

At this time, the sky was already dark, not the darkness of night, but the blackness of Yin Qi, and the cold wind blew into the cave, making several people shiver with cold.

Feng Yunhua frowned, and hugged Xiao Qi tightly, fearing that he would freeze.

Everything Feng Yunhua did was seen in Yuntian's eyes, and he silently made a decision in his heart.

Xiaoqi opened her eyes dimly, saw Feng Yunhua, smiled contentedly, and her soft and sticky voice echoed in the valley: "Sister... Sister, will you sing me a song?"

Feng Yunhua froze for a moment, looked into his expectant eyes, couldn't bear to refuse, and nodded slightly.

Several other people also looked at Feng Yunhua, expecting to look at Feng Yunhua.

Feng Yunhua smiled, and the warm songs filled the valley, bringing coldness to everyone present:
"I plant a seed

finally bear fruit

today is a great day
Take off the stars for you

Drag the moon down for you

Let the sun rise for you every day

turn into a candle to burn yourself
just to illuminate you

give me everything to you

as long as you are happy

You make my every tomorrow meaningful

Life is short but I love you forever
you are my little apple
I don't love you too much
The little red face warms my heart
Light up the fire of my life

you are my little apple
Like the most beautiful clouds in the sky
Spring has come again, flowers are blooming on the hillside

Sow hope and reap
never hate you

like everything about you
With you every day is fresh
With you the sun shines brighter

With you the night is not dark

You are the white cloud and I am the blue sky
Walking with you in the blooming flowers in spring
Watching the stars and blinking with you at night in summer
Wandering with you in the golden wheat field at dusk in autumn

In winter snowflakes are flying and you are warmer
you are my little apple
I don't love you too much
The little red face warms my heart
Light up the fire of my life

you are my little apple
Like the most beautiful clouds in the sky
Spring has come again, flowers are blooming on the hillside

Sow hope and reap
you are my little apple
I don't love you too much
The little red face warms my heart
Light up the fire of my life

you are my little apple
Like the most beautiful clouds in the sky
Spring has come again, flowers are blooming on the hillside

Sow hope and you will reap”

The lyrics in it made Xiao Qi arch her eyebrows, and contentedly rubbed against Feng Yun Hua's neck.

Everyone looked at the close pair of "siblings" with smiles and smiled happily.

Even Mo Li, who was always cold, was enough to draw the corners of his lips.

Such a cold weather suddenly doesn't feel so cold...

"Xiao Hua, is this song modern? Why haven't I heard it?" Mo Qianmin whispered in Feng Yunhua's ear.

Feng Yunhua also whispered in Mo Qianmin's ear and replied softly: "This is a very famous song when I came here, it's "Little Apple" by the Chopstick Brothers, it's a new generation of divine comedy, better than Uncle Bird "Gangnam Style" is famous."

"Really." Mo Qianmin's red eyes lit up.

Feng Yunhua nodded.

"What are you two chirping about?" Mo Wuyuan suddenly moved his head closer.

"I want you to take care of it!" Mo Qianmin gave Mo Wuyuan a big shudder.

Mo Wuyuan rubbed his forehead, grinned and said, "You woman, you are really cruel."

"Hmph." Mo Qianmin snorted.

Feng Yunhua looked at the sleeping face of Xiao Qi in her arms who was sleeping again, and smiled warmly.

This day is full of warmth and joy.

It's just that there are always some women who don't know good and bad to make trouble.

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——— Digression ———

Wow...it's six more today~
The song "Little Apple" is very nice, please listen to it~
(End of this chapter)