Nan Rong said that he would shout Muyang was stopped by Yang night. He knew that Muyang didn’t sleep well last night and was disturbed by the mysterious sound. Even if there was something abnormal after waking up, let him have a rest.
The long table in the dining room on the second floor is simple food, which looks like ordinary food, but it is still a little scary for three people to eat in Yang Night, Nan Rong Fantasy and the scorching sun.
Baby Long’s mother is still sitting in that grey linen dress, smiling without saying a word. It is polite to nod at Yang Ye and other people, sit for a while, then get up, nod and smile, and then go out of the restaurant.
Why is this baby’s mother like a ghost?
Yang night while eating suspicious looking at the baby mother’s back.
Baby charmingly sits next to Nan Rong Phantom, and shows a very virtuous appearance. Nan Rong Phantom has a dish in his bowl, but his face is angry. From time to time, the baby charmingly looks angry, as if he was still annoyed that he was inflated for a night last night but got something.
"Baby, why doesn’t your mother talk?" Yang night suppressed for half a day and finally learned the decision in my heart, so I pretended to be casual with food and suddenly asked
The baby’s roots are not Italian, and the question of night is also casually answered while giving Nan Rong a dish. "Hey, hey, don’t ask me, I have never heard my mother talk."
"What?" Yang night one leng eat stiff half.
The scorching sun picked up a vegetable leaf and put it in front of her eyes. She observed it carefully and casually replied, "Baby, is your mother dumb?"
Baobao Long shook his head and smiled. "It’s not my mother, it’s not dumb. She can talk, but she doesn’t like to talk."
It’s strange that Yang night thought that there were more and more suspicious places.
"Baby, what’s your name? What’s your father’s name? Where’s mom? " Nan Rong joined the conversation with a bowl in his hand. "We are jet lag. Why didn’t I know there was such a hidden magical doctor?"
The baby hesitated with a red face and said, "I said don’t laugh at me!" " I knocked on a front plate with chopsticks in my hand. "My own name is Qingxia. How about my father’s name is Qiu Ju and my mother’s name is Das?"
"Qingxia?" Yang Ye smiled, "I still call you Maggie, hehe."
"I said don’t laugh at me!" Baby is unhappy. Raise your hand and aim at Yang Ye with chopsticks.
South glory magic side show doubt bowed their heads and thought for a "QiuJu? How come I haven’t heard of it? Shouldn’t the baby’s jet lag be the same as ours? But I have never heard of such a wonderful doctor? " Then he looked up at Yang Ye. "Have you heard of it?"
"QiuJu? Das? " When Nan Rong Phantom said this, Yang Ye was stunned. Of course, it is possible that there really is such an imperial doctor, but he didn’t know that it was not long since he came to belong to Yang’s family. However, Yang Ye wondered that if they had such an imperial doctor, why didn’t Uncle Nan Rongjun and his father, Master Yang Zhenkui, hear who recommended the name of Qiu Ju’s imperial doctor when they were seriously ill?
Thinking of Yang Ye in this way is also suspicious. "No, I haven’t heard of it, but if there is such an imperial doctor, I should definitely know the identity of Nan Rong Phantom." I looked at the baby. "If it costs a lot of money for the baby to ask your father to see a doctor as you said, I think the five families, especially our Yang family and Nan Rong Phantom Nanrong family, should be your father’s frequent visitors, but we … don’t know …"
Baby long also leng some blankly twist a head around looking at south glory illusion and Yang night.
While eating vegetables, the scorching sun suddenly interjected, "It’s very simple. If the red dagger and the night attack belong to their roots, there will be no baby, and the father will raise this person."
This sentence in the scorching sun made Yang Ye, Nan Rong Fantasy and Bao Long stunned, and then they were all surprised!
There is no such person as Qiu Ju? What is this concept? Is there any difference between these two time differences besides me and Nan Ronghuan and my baby’s status as an official?
Yang night was surprised that he certainly knew what it meant to have such a big difference in time difference.
The scorching sun looked up and saw all three people smiling blankly. "Don’t be surprised. This subtle difference is easy to appear and not so complicated."
Talking eyes quickly draw out eyes Yang Ye and Nan Rong Huan looked at each other respectively, indicating that the two of them should not be too obvious and not arouse the baby’s suspicion.
Nan Rong illusion and Yang night were shocked by the scorching sun, and they all smiled as easily as possible.
"Well, it’s not very different. Maybe people have different names." Yang Ye said with a smile.
Nan Rong Phantom nodded in agreement and then reached out and touched the baby’s head.
The baby’s surprised eyes gradually eased and smiled. "I was scared. I still have a problem with jet lag."
Yang Ye smiled and secretly looked at each other in the hot sun, then looked at the baby and said easily, "Baby, I think you’d better find a chance to arrange for us to meet your father."
Before saying this, Yang Ye thought about the baby’s father. At present, the biggest doubt is that the baby’s father is called Qiu Ju, an imperial doctor. Yang Ye just wanted to secretly see what this mysterious mound looks like at night, but he was afraid that it would be too presumptuous and rude to raise all doubts in this baby’s house. After all, it is also the baby’s own father.
What is it? The world of this baby’s mouth is famous, mysterious and superb, and the magical world of Nanrong has no trace or impression at all. Is this mound really true?
With these doubts, Yang Ye tried to ask the baby again to see her father. Unexpectedly, the baby was just talking, but she didn’t reply. A strange, crisp and pleasant sound suddenly came into the ears of Yang Ye, Nan Huan, Bao Ye Long and the scorching sun.
This sound is very strange. It should be a kind of bird song, but it seems so spiritual again. The restaurant sounds like a person whistling very far away, and it seems to be close to the ear. How did it become a musical instrument to play a melody? Like a ghost in the valley, I don’t know how far it is, but I hear it so truly, as if it were a message and a call …
"What sound?" After listening for a few seconds, Nan Rong was surprised and looked around looking for it.
"You also heard? It’s mingxiang! A bird, my mother keeps a ghost fragrance, so it is called that someone is coming to our house from the other side of the forest! " Aside, the baby laughed and shook his head and stretched out his hand and touched the chair behind him. He said happily, "Does the ghost fragrance sound good?" Can you hear me too? It’s strange that only my mother and I can hear this kind of bird call! "
A few people have a frightened expression. Although the baby’s explanation has made Xu Shu do a very ordinary and normal breakfast, there is no high-quality nutritious breakfast, but Yang Ye and Nan Rong Phantom and the scorching sun still looked at each other all the way to the second floor.
