The admiration is silent.

In fact, I really want to say to Qinglan, "brother Huang, you can chase Miao back. If you can give Dudu a warm home, you will do your best to protect it.

Even if Yun Qingya is not happy, what?

You're divorced. It's OK with you. We'd rather be so strong, but we can't get rid of a northern month? "

But

How many heroic words, how many high spirited, how many clean, all lost to Dudu pure and kind eyes.

When Dudu blinks like that, he asks you, "why kill my mommy?"

Dudu is the most painful victim in the world.

He took a deep breath and smiled wryly, "whatever you want, God can't help you."

The next day, Qinglan flew back to Beiyue with Dudu.

Qingya, dressed in court clothes, met Dudu at the airport. When she saw Dudu coming down from the plane, she almost picked up her skirt and galloped away like a gust of wind.

At that moment, Beiyue's people watched in front of the TV, moved to tears.

Their empress, also an ordinary mother, will love and miss her children.

There are many appeals on the Internet. One after another, beiyuezi people leave messages on the Internet of all the officials in Ningguo, asking the Luo Dynasty not to be so domineering and not to keep the prince of Beiyue occupying them all the time.

In response, Ningguo did not respond.

After Qinglan and Dudu go back, Qingya will let out her Suite: "let your father and son live here. It's convenient and won't make people gossip.

I can live in the room opposite you. "

Qinglan doesn't say a word to her all the way.

But tilt blue will talk to Dudu, Qingya will talk to Dudu, and Dudu will talk to them at the same time.

It seems that this is a warm and harmonious family.

When Dudu went back to the palace, he was walking in the imperial garden, holding Qinglan in his left hand and Qingya in his right hand.

His happy laughter is like a copper bell, floating in the air, and his little figure leaps and bounds.

I can't say anything else.

He gradually felt that maternal love could not be replaced by anyone. Even if the mother was only with him for one minute in a year, the weight of giving him maternal love in the children's mind was greater than that of a strange woman who was always with him and gave him the same care and love.

Think of this, tilt blue more silent.

A family of three into the bedroom, doodle curiously asked: "cloud Qingyi?"

Qingya smiled: "he's not here these days. I've arranged for him to go to the summer camp. After you stay, he will come back."

When Dudu heard the words, he jumped three feet high happily: "that's great!"

Qingya looks at Dudu's jumping posture. Her eyes are red and she holds his hand: "go back and have a rest, then have lunch."

Tilt blue father and son into the suite.

Luggage is also on the floor.

Dudu takes off his shoes, lies on the bed and calls Ling lie with the blue mobile phone. He smiles and reports safety.

And Qing Lan doesn't need any palace maids or waiters.

He didn't even take a glimpse.

These years, I have followed him, but I haven't been back to my hometown, so I gave him a vacation and let him go back to my hometown to visit my family.

Dudu is talking to linglie while patting himself, and then he squats down and opens the trunk to clean himself.

Linglie said on the phone: "your father is very hard, these days, you must listen to him more."

Dudu smiled and said, "Dudu knows that Dudu will let daddy have a good rest!"

When the call is over, Dudu puts the mobile phone on the bed and jumps down.

Pick up the clothes one by one and hand them to Qinglan.

Tilt blue to stand on the edge of the wardrobe, take over one by one, hang up.

The father and son have a good understanding of each other's cooperation. They have no words. Some of them only love each other and smile at each other's heart.

When the luggage is almost ready, tilt blue and doodle to sit on the balcony of the room, bask in the sun and see the scenery.

I haven't come back for half a year. There seems to be no change here. The birdhouse that Qinglan likes is still there. The birds that he once fed by himself fly away and go back. Without him, they still live well.

In this world, no one can live without him.

In fact, the truth permeates in life. Obviously, it's just that people who were at that time in confusion would like to accept their lives to believe it.

The door rings, "sky, doodle?"

"It's Mommy!" Doodle jumped out of the blue and ran happily to open the door: "Mommy!"

Qingya stood at the door, smiling, "it's time for lunch."

Dudu embraces Qingya and turns to tilt blue and smiles: "Daddy! Why don't you come here? Come here quickly. We're going to have lunch with Mommy! "

Leans blue to gather under eyebrow, gets up to walk past.

Dudu holds Qingya and asks, "Mommy, you don't work today? Can you have dinner with me? "

Qingya took a deep look at him, picked up his body from the ground and put it in her arms: "Mommy will be with you in the next few days, OK?"

"Good!" Dudu's cheeks were slightly red, and he climbed down from Mommy's arms with some embarrassment: "Mommy, I've grown up. I'm a man. You can't hold me like this anymore. When others see me, they will laugh at me."

Qinglan is very familiar with the palace cuisine of Beiyue.

Just came to the restaurant and looked at the table, he was slightly surprised.

Simple pancake skin, three bowls of wonton noodles, dumplings, steamed dumplings, and ordinary dishes.

Doodle was also curious. He climbed up the table and asked, "what is this?"

Qingya took a look at Qinglan and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do recently, so I learned to pack wonton.

These are all made by myself, except that the small dishes are collected from the farmer's house.

Can you taste it, please? "

She walked up to Dudu, opened his side position, and then she sat in the opposite position of Dudu.

There are only three places on the table.

Tilt blue to sit next to doodle, looking at this table simple dining, still silent.

Dudu grabbed a piece of dough, took a bite, then took a spoon and drank some wonton soup. He smacked his mouth contentedly and said with a smile: "Mommy!

You are so capable that you can cook food by yourself!

Mommy, I'll tell you that mommy of Uncle Wu and sister Shengning can't make food by themselves. We all eat the food made by grandma Ashi or aunt Tianyi!

Mommy, you can cook. It's enough for me, uncle Wushu and sister Shengning to show off for 100 years! "

"Eat, there are so many words." Tilt blue warm voice blame: "eat quickly, finish eating a good sleep."

Dudu buried his head and ate.

Qingya takes the pancake skin in his hand, spreads mushroom sauce, shredded meat, vegetables and so on, and rolls it up for him.

Dudu took a bite and said, "Mommy! Come on, roll one for Daddy! "

"Good!" Qingya agrees and quickly picks up a clean face.

"No more." Tilt blue to reject directly.