Madam is a Superstar

  Chapter 368 Squeeze and Squeeze Warmer

   "Niangniang, it seems that the emperor came back and the servants went out..."

  Yuan'er stared blankly at the same gust of wind, leaving the study room, and murmured the two words stuck in her throat,

"look look look……"

  Wait for Yuan'er to catch up after realizing it, and hurriedly catch up. Now, at the corridor coming out of the study,

   Looking at the scene beside the rockery and flowing water in the front yard, he stood there dumbfounded,

   She recognized the old priest, but the other two old people had never seen each other. Why did the goddess and goddess still hug those two old people...

   Although today is a good day,

  When the wind blows, if people wear less clothes, they will still shiver if they are not careful.

  Around is that no matter how much you have to say about yourself, there is no reason to stand outside and speak.

  In the hall,

  The refreshing hot tea is fragrant, and the cakes with excellent appearance are delicious and melt in your mouth.

  “Meow~~”

  Xiao Wuyun was sleeping in his own nest when he heard the familiar voices of the two old men rushing out,

   At this moment, a small group of pitch-black bodies wandered around Grandpa Song's feet for a while,

   After a while, she ran over to Grandma Song's feet, rubbing her head attachment from time to time.

   "Grandpa and Grandma, this is our dark cloud. It's still a kitten now, and it will be an old cat when it grows up."

  Song Qing laughed as she watched the little guy's busy figure running around, seeing that his grandparents couldn't recognize the dark clouds,

  The black dumpling looked at himself with those emerald green eyes, and kept shaking his dark tail,

   Then he retracted his eyes and stopped looking at the joke of a cat, and talked to the two elders in a meaningful way.

   "Girl, girl, do you think this kitten is, is our dark cloud?"

   This was asked by Grandpa Song, who was weeding vegetables in the vegetable garden back then.

  How could he know that a snake hidden in the grass was swimming towards his feet, and when it was a close call, the dark clouds rushed past like a broken arrow,

   caught the snake and bit it to death, although the snake was a common cauliflower snake in the countryside,

   But anyway, it saved Grandpa Song from being bitten, so Grandpa Song really hurts Wu Yun as his own child,

  Dark Cloud was buried under the peach tree in Song's backyard after he passed away to Meow Star in another world.

   That day, the old man accompanied Song Qing to sit in front of the tree for a long time. If Grandma Song hadn't shouted that the two of them could make it dark, the relationship would be really deep.

   "Meow meow! Meow~~"

   Wu Yun heard that the old man was about to recognize himself, and happily ran from Grandma Song's feet to Grandpa Song's side,

   Seeing Grandpa Song bent down, he jumped into Grandpa Song's arms with a neat leap.

   Then, with his belly up, Lai happily coquettishly rolled around in Grandpa Song's arms, begging for the hair,

   By the way, there was a humanized meow, and he almost uttered a word to answer Grandpa Song's question for Song Qing.

   "Okay, it's a dark cloud in our house, it's a dark cloud in our family."

   Grandpa Song shook his hands and touched Wu Yun's head, but he couldn't hold back the red eyes at his age.

  I can't express the joy in my heart to see the old cat again, Grandma Song. Seeing my wife and old cat like this,

   These eye sockets are sore and astringent, and it is also how he can't feel distressed when he sees a child growing up.

   The reaction of the two old men and the dark cloud,

   Let the palace servants who stayed to serve in the hall look at each other, full of puzzlement,

  The Queen's grandmother in the folk, how could she seem to know the spirit master sent by Persia?

  Yuaner and Xiao Caizi looked at the emperor one after another, but the emperor and the queen didn't give them a single glance,

  Yuan'er had to hold back her curiosity and lowered her head shyly, Xiao Caizi looked at Miao Shui who was eating and drinking with hope,

   But Miao Shui greeted him with a meaningful glance, Xiao Caizi bowed his head aggrievedly, he understood,

   The old priest was telling him that he shouldn't ask about the master's affairs, because he knew too much and his neck would not be safe.

   "Grandma, have a cup of tea."

   Song Qing was aware of the reactions of the surrounding palace servants, and opened her mouth at the right time to divert Grandma Song's attention.

   said that it is not enough to worry that there are too many flaws. After all, the people who are serving in Fengming Palace are all their own people.

   Grandpa and grandma came from Jiangnan to run around and get tired. It’s a good thing to be able to meet the dark clouds again. There’s no need to worry about it.

   "Hey, girl, put it down, be careful not to burn yourself, grandma will come by herself."

   Grandma Song responded, took the tea cup, lifted the tea lid and took a sip of the fragrant tea like her granddaughter, put it down and looked at Song Qing,

   "Bad girl..."

   Grandma Song held her granddaughter's hand before speaking, remembering that it was one thing for Miaoshui sister not to mention her child,

  It’s another matter to ask, what is the great-grandson whom I finally hoped for that I don’t miss?

  Song Qing looked at the eyes of her grandparents who looked into her stomach from time to time, how could she not understand what the two old men wanted to ask?

  The palace servants in the hall are still there, so Hui holds grandma's warm hand and gives an affirmative answer,

   "Grandma here, it's alright, we finally met, and I will sleep with you at night."

  The identity arranged by Nangong Yu for Grandpa Song and Grandma Song is Song Qing's biological grandma in the folk.

  The reason why Song Qing was abandoned at that time was because of the famine and the separation of Song Qing's parents.

   As for Song Qing's 'parents', they have not been found yet, only two old people have been found.

   "Okay, just listen to you." Grandma Song hid a lot of things to tell her granddaughter all the way from Jiangnan. Of course, she followed the words.

   "Master."

  Song Qing looked at Miao Shui, who took a sip of cake and tea, and didn't stop after sitting down.

  Although there are only two short words, the two master and apprentice have a good understanding of each other.

   "Chengchengcheng, let's be together, it's cold today, it's still warm when you squeeze it."

   The three of them talked harmoniously, but did not notice the expression of Nangong Yu who was talking to Grandpa Song,

   turned back to nature, and it is not difficult to see helplessness and pampering on his handsome face carved with axe.

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  After lunch,

  The three old people who were tired of boats and cars all went back to the house to rest. As for the emperor's palace,

  Song Qing snuggled up in a man's broad arms, so helpless, Jiangshan's nature is difficult to change.

   She wanted to use it on Nangong Yu's body. It was really suitable. Once she returned to Da Yuan's bones, the monarch's tyrannical energy reappeared.

   "Nangong Yu, I don't even have the freedom to decide whether to take a nap or not, eh?

   If you say good love, I will respect me and do not limit my free decision. Those words don’t count? "

   The end of the lazy voice is deeply raised, and every word is entwined with ridicule,

   She could probably guess why this man insisted on taking a nap with her today,

   Just because he guessed it, the bright and moving smile on his face became more and more seductive.

  Nangong Yu's eyes darkened, her straight fingers caressed the soft red lips of the woman in her arms, and the rough finger pulps rubbed very lightly,

   "Qingqing won't sleep with me at night, I can only make it up now."

   speaks frankly and admits happily.

   Song Qing laughed and laughed, her chin raised slightly and she took the initiative to kiss the man's thin and clear lips, "How can you be so naive? Nangong Yu."

   (end of this chapter)