"..." It's not impossible, feeling weak and depressed, Feng Qingbai lowered his head to search for the woman's lips, "Well, don't stay for too long, just a kiss, okay?"
"Feng Qingbai..." Liu Yusheng's legs felt soft.
The lips were held by the man, and he bit, licked and sucked gently, breathing intertwined, gradually rushing, and his heartbeat pounding faster.
The temperature in the air started to rise...
The girl had opened her lips to welcome his plunder, Feng Qingbai was waiting to taste it deeply, and there was a knock on the door.
"Nanny? Nun, are you asleep?"
Liu Yusheng froze and immediately pushed the man away.
Feng Qingbai, "..."
After calming his breath, Liu Yusheng said nothing, "Second aunt, I'm about to sleep, what's the matter?"
"I'll go to bed with you tonight. You didn't come back after so long after going out. Aunty will chat with you."
"Ah? Oh, good! Auntie, wait a minute, I'll light up the lamp first." Liu Yusheng was so flustered that he hurriedly pushed the man toward the window, "Get out! Hurry up! Don't get caught!"
"..." Feng Qingbai wanted to hit someone.
Obviously the two love each other, the result made him seem to have an affair!
It gave him the urge to take a stand immediately, but his little girl panicked like that. He only looked at her and felt reluctant, so how could she be embarrassed.
The dignified regent, got through the window and left like a thief.
I thought it was boring enough, so I returned to the second hospital, and there were surprises waiting for him.
In the future, Yue Zhang and Uncle Liu patted the door of his room.
"Two uncles, my brother-in-law should have fallen asleep. I am very tired after traveling long distances these days. It is not easy for my brother-in-law to wake up after falling asleep." Next to him, the boy was blocking.
"Can't wake him up with such a loud knock on the door? How heavy he has to sleep!"
"Extremely tired, can you hear it? It's possible that thunder can't move!"
"You also traveled a long distance, why didn't you see you tired?" You can still play with energy up to now, and still have the energy to stop them!
Feng Mohan paused, "My uncle is getting older..."
Feng Qingbo squeezed his eyebrows fiercely, flew twice again, and jumped into the room from the back window.
He untied his shirt and threw it on the bed, pulled the neatly folded quilt away, and went out to open the door.
"Uncle Liu, why are you looking for me so late?" The door babbled open, and Feng Qingbai was standing inside the door, wearing a white shirt. At first glance under the moonlight, he was mentally sleepy.
Liu Da suspiciously looked at the man up and down, and Liu Er directly looked into the room, "Are you sleeping just now? Did you really fall asleep?"
The wind and cypress nodded.
"I will sleep with you tonight." Liu Da was about to walk into the room, but Feng Qingbai stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Uncle Liu, I am not used to sleeping with others." The bed is cold, and you can tell at a glance that no one was there just now.
"Then you sleep with you, I'm sitting next to you."
Liu Er immediately stated, "Brother, I will accompany you to chat tonight!"
"Uncle Liu is an elder, how can I let you sit all night while I fall asleep." Feng Qingbai said helplessly, "Or else, you sleep with Mo Feng, his room is next door, at night Uncle Liu won't If you don't worry, you can come over and tuck the quilt for me."
Mo Feng, who was lying down with a gun, said, "..." It's over. He just said that my uncle is too old and was heard. This is revenge.
Liu Daliu Er, "..." Is this kid unintentional or deliberate? Seeing that they are here to stare people? Give them a reason to tuck the quilt? Why does it sound so ironic
But this kid didn't like the temperament of sleeping with others since he was a child. They all know that, let's not embarrass him for the time being, he can sleep next door, as long as he can stare!
This night, Feng Mohan was pitifully squeezed to the corner of the bed. Huangshu knew that he was used to sleeping alone since he was a child, and he has never squeezed a bed with other people. He dare to be sure, this is revenge, it's too much! Until he fell asleep, Feng Mohan was full of resentment, and in his dreams he dreamed of crying and crying for grievances.
In the early morning, the sound of people in the yard broke the silence.
Old Lady Liu got up early in the morning and prepared joss stick paper money. Together with Chen Xiulan Dujuan, she was busy making sacrifices for worship.
After everything was ready, he went to the second hospital to ask Feng Qingbai to get up.
Today, I am going to pay homage to Mrs. Ashiu.
Liu Yusheng also went with him. He hadn't come back for so many years, so he should have a lot of memories in his heart. It's just that you can't help it, you can't even come back to worship.
Whenever Ching Ming Festival, he stood alone in the cold palace, is it uncomfortable in his heart
On the way to the cemetery, many villagers were encountered along the way. The old lady Liu explained that she would pay her respects to the ancestors, and let the ancestors bless everything in the family smoothly, and this matter was completed.
It's still the hillside.
Behind the mountain, there is still a lonely tomb.
Because it took too long, the tomb should have collapsed, and then it was piled up with dirt and it was well maintained.
The tomb was cleaned up. The weeds on the grave were cut off, and only a short crop grows out. An open space is cleared in front of the grave for burning incense and paper money. There are also some scraps of paper money scattered after the previous worship.
Feng Qingbai squeezed her palms tightly, and her heart was filled with speechless gratitude.
He has not been able to come back these years, but the Liu family has been helping him to worship his mother and doing his share of filial piety for him.
Let her not be alone in the end, there is not even a person who is incense.
Feng Mohan followed behind, and did not speak all the way, worshiping the ancestors, the atmosphere was dull at first.
It's so dull that people don't have the mood to laugh and relax.
When he saw the simple and simple tomb, he felt an inexplicable sorrow and thought of his parents.
They are a royal family, and they have a place in the imperial tomb after death.
Every year the royal family paid tribute to the ancestors, he would bring the Manchu civil and military, incense for them, and recite the inscriptions to prove that they have been remembered by future generations.
But as a member of the royal family, the uncle's mother could only lie here alone, like a lonely ghost, without a clear name until death.
Xu was afraid of being retaliated, and even the tombstone was not erected.
The emperor must be very uncomfortable in his heart.
Maybe it's worse than him.
In such a comparison, aside from the harshness and indifference of the emperor's uncle, he actually felt that the emperor's uncle was a bit pitiful.
Putting the sacrifices one by one in front of the grave, lighting incense candles, and pouring a glass of sake, Old Lady Liu looked at the small grave bag in front of her and sighed.
Wanrong, Ah Xiu is back. This child, who hasn't seen him for nine years, has grown into an adult.
He is well-born, handsome, tall, and his eyes look very like you, and he is steady and sensible.
Everything is fine for him, so you can rest assured under Jiuquan.
Feng Qingbai walked to the front of the curtain, lifted the hem of his clothes, and slowly knelt down. Upon seeing this, Feng Mohan also walked to her and knelt down.
Here, in Xinghua Village, he is not the emperor, he is just Feng Qingbai's nephew.
A half-old, ignorant young boy.
This kneeling is not to please, and has nothing to do with others.
It is his tribute to a mother.
A tribute to a mother who is willing to forsake her wealth and glory for her child.