Chapter 402 The Unspoken Little Secret

"No! The beautiful uncle cured Pengpeng's illness!"

Mo Pengpeng looked at her with a smile, full of coquettishness: "Sister, can you hug Pengpeng? Pengpeng wants to hug!"

Looking at her eyes that were as clear as water, his heart softened for a moment, he leaned over, gently hugged her tightly in his arms, and stroked her hair with one hand.

Mo Pengpeng squinted her eyes, enjoying her closeness, feeling like returning to her mother's womb.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand, wrapped around Yun Chuxi's neck, put his lips against her cheek, gave her a mischievous poke, and then giggled.

Yun Chuxi pinched her nose, and sighed, "Little naughty."

"Pengpeng is a child, it doesn't hurt to be naughty."

She stuck out her little tongue, and said a little waywardly: "Besides, my sister's body is so fragrant, smelling sweet, Pengpeng couldn't help but want to kiss her."

Hearing this, her heart suddenly tightened. Once upon a time, her precious son also said to her: "Mum, your body is delicious and smells sweet. The baby can't help but want to kiss more." mouth."

Looking at Mo Pengpeng, she couldn't help thinking of her son.

She hasn't seen him for a long time, is there a chance to reunite in this life?

Just as she was distracted, a small head stretched out, Mo Pengpeng looked at her with a smile like a flower, and her small mouth pouted: "Sister, are you distracted?"

"Sorry." Yun Chuxi smiled apologetically, and sighed: "Looking at such a cute Pengpeng, I can't help but think of a relative."

"Dear one?" Mo Pengpeng became interested and tilted his head: "Is he as cute as Pengpeng?"

"Hmm! He's as cute as Pengpeng, but bigger than Pengpeng."

"Wow! Really?" Mo Pengpeng was full of energy and asked excitedly, "Is that person my sister's brother or sister?"

Yun Chuxi was startled, and said with a smile: "No! He is my son, his name is Yun Yu, and he is four years old."

Mo Pengpeng opened her mouth exaggeratedly, blinked her big eyes, and took her hand: "Is it the son of my sister and my beautiful uncle? Can you bring him to Liufeng Valley? Pengpeng doesn't have any friends, you can let him be with him." Will Peng Peng be friends? Peng Peng will be very obedient and will not bully my little brother. Peng Peng still has a lot of presents, and I don’t mind sharing them with my little brother. If my little brother is willing, Peng Peng is willing to share half of the house with him... "

The little girl asked one after another, without giving her time to answer.

Yun Chuxi didn't interrupt, and listened quietly until she stopped, then asked with a smile: "After talking so much, are you thirsty?"

"Hee hee. Not thirsty!" She rolled her eyes and smiled: "Sister, don't change the subject, you haven't answered Pengpeng's question yet!"

"First, to correct a problem, my sister and the high priest are not husband and wife, please don't misunderstand."

Yun Chuxi paused, and said wistfully: "Second, my sister lost her son, and I haven't found him yet. But, one day, I will find him. At that time, I will definitely bring him to see Pengpeng, what do you say? OK."

"Little brother is so pitiful." Mo Pengpeng rested his cheeks, frowning, for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and said happily: "When I was in the nightmare world, the child who transformed into the nightmare beast is my sister's son? If so , Pengpeng Danqing is pretty good. I can draw the picture of the little brother, and then let Aunt Le send someone to look for it."

"Yeah!" Yun Chuxi nodded. Pengpeng's proposal is good, but it may not be feasible. After time travel, she has changed into another body. If her son is really in this era, his situation should be similar to hers.

When she was in Yungong, she also thought about it.

However, after thinking about it, I finally gave up.

Her son is too special, and she can't go to him with great fanfare without ensuring everything is safe.She kept making herself stronger, just wanting to find him with her own ability.

"Thank you, Pengpeng, for your suggestion, but this is a secret between the two of us, so don't let the third person know!" Her current identity is Miss Nine of the Yun family, a little girl who has just reached the age of Ji, and she can't give birth to a child. four year old son.

Before, I was sad for a moment and said it.

"Okay!" She nodded solemnly.

This feeling of being trusted made Pengpeng extremely happy.

Squinting her eyes, she looked mysterious: "My sister told Pengpeng a secret, and that Pengpeng also told my sister a secret."

She smiled: "What secret does Pengpeng want to tell me?"

Mo Pengpeng moved his body, and said close to her ear: "Pengpeng thinks he has an older brother?"

"Ah! Who told you?"

"Aunt Le said that my parents gave birth to me as a child, but Pengpeng feels that she has an older brother." She sullenly looked very firm: "When Pengpeng was still in her mother's womb, she vaguely remembered a little brother." Accompany Peng Peng."

"Pengpeng remembers being in mother's womb?" When she was pregnant with Yunyu, she also checked some similar information. Before the child was seven years old, she remembered being in the mother's womb.

"It's been too long, so I can't remember clearly. However, I can be sure that Peng Peng has an older brother." Before, she wasn't sure, but after this serious illness, she became more and more sure.

During the time when her soul was shelling out, she was in a daze, and in her ears, she always heard someone calling her: "Sister, sister..."

This feeling is very strong and deeply rooted.

She talked about this issue with Aunt Le, and she vetoed everything without exception.For some reason, Aunt Le repelled her from mentioning the past.

Aunt Le didn't want to hear it, so she didn't say anything.Over time, this became a secret in her heart.

I suddenly said it today, and I feel much more comfortable.

"Does my sister also think I'm making things up?" Mo Pengpeng looked at her with a slight uneasiness on her white smiling face.

"No! I believe what Pengpeng said." She had never seen anything strange about her precious son.So, hearing Pengpeng say that she can remember things in her mother's womb, it's not surprising.

Mo Pengpeng happily touched her neck, and gave her another kiss on the face: "Pengpeng likes sister."

After all, Pengpeng's body didn't recover, and the two chatted for a while, and then showed a tired look.

Yun Chuxi tucked her into the quilt and sang a nursery rhyme. The little girl fell asleep with her eyelids battling halfway through.

When Bei Mingye awkwardly walked to Pengpeng's residence, this was what he saw.

The tune was familiar to him.

She used to hum this song to him when he was a toddler.

Every night, she always pulled her sleeping self into her arms, stroked his brows and eyes over and over again, and finally, secretly kissed him on the cheek.

He had lived for thousands of years, and it was the first time someone dared to do this to him.

However, her embrace and her temperature are really nostalgic.

He stroked his cheek, and the corners of his lips turned up unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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