Chapter 90 (Country Tour 2)

Ziyuan took the kebab in Shangguan Ximu's hand, got up and followed him and sat down. Her uneasy psychology made her not know what to say for a moment.

A gust of wind blew something similar to a bell hanging on the branch, making a pleasant tune. Everyone couldn't help looking up at the position above their heads. Shangguan Ximu stopped biting his teeth on the skewer and raised his head. He opened his eyes wide and said curiously, "Huh... What is that?"

Ziyuan lowered her head. How could she not know what these were? With a smile, I suddenly felt much happier. Yes, these are all the memories of her and Yan. The good happiness once began with this oak tree. Every place here is full of familiar taste, the smell of grass, the clear lake water, and the pleasant bell. Aren't they all witnesses of her and Chu Zeyan's love? How much does she have to worry about some unrelated people...

This is just annoyance, and it will make Yan worry. In this matter, her position must also be firm.

Hmm...

Take a deep breath of memories with the smell of fragrant grass, and everything starts all over again.

After hearing such a sound, Shangguan Ximu was so excited and shouted that he even left the food in his hand. He had to send him to the tree and pull down a few bells.

"Uncle Yan, help me, help me get a few down... Uh-huh?" As he spoke, he took out his coquettish ability, pulled the corners of Chu Zeyan's clothes, raised his little head, and the childish child's voice kept quarreling.

Touching Shangguan Ximu's round head, Chu Zeyan did not intend to refuse. He took off his coat and put one hand on the trunk of the tree. The hand that had not been raised was held. Chu Zeyan turned his head and looked at the owner of the white jade-like hands in the direction of his hand, showing a gentle smile, "What's the matter?"

Those clear eyes flashed with disapproval opinions. Ziyuan shook her head and smiled the most sincerely in a few days. "If... you spoil them so much now, I'm worried that you won't have that prestige to educate them in the future..."

As soon as Ziyuan's words fell to the ground, her hand was held back by a pair of warm hands. It was really warm. If heaven can give people a soft temperature, it may only be comparable to his gentleness. Chu Zeyan's whole handsome and flawless face flashed with excitement and joy, and he gently pulled the corners of his lips: "Have you figured it out?"

Ziyuan nodded unswervingly and made a promise. Such a man is enough. It's so perfect that I've never complained about anything. Even a stone should have been broken into powder, under his gentle tolerance.

"Hmm?" All the movements were coherent and harmonious, and there was no gap. Chu Zeyan gently imprinted a heart enough to appease her wavering heart on her eyebrows.

The two children were indeed children who grew up abroad. It was not surprising that such a "courtesy" was not surprising, but Shangguan Luo Ling gently slanted at them with some surprise, and then put his small computer into the car.

"Uncle Yan, the bell..." Shangguan Ximu didn't care about anything. He pulled Chu Zeyan's clothes very unpleasantly. They grew up abroad and it was not possible for Ziyuan to accept such a scene to be seen by the child. She blushed slightly and turned to the other side. Oh, my God, how can I forget that these two children are still on the spot?

Chu Zeyan was in a good mood and answered, "No problem. I'll pick two for you." He turned around and said to Ziyuan, "I'll get two bells down."

"No way!" Ziyuan still decisively stopped Chu Zeyan, pinched his face, tried not to let it turn red, seriously explained his reason, and coughed twice, "In a word, the wish you want a bell today is ruined. No matter what bell you want, I can buy it for you, but I will never give it to you!"

Are you kidding? These bells were finally brought up by her and Yan before. After being busy for almost a day, she was heartbroken to get them down. These are all memories that can never be erased.

"Mom, I'm your own son. I'm not as important as those bells. Please, Uncle Yan is so powerful that he will never get hurt..." Shangguan Ximu sworely stared at his own mother with two rays of prayer, putting his hands together. He really had to do it today. My mother must be worried about Uncle Yan's safety, so she won't let him go up. No, no, my mother is his. How can Uncle Yan rob him? My mother is his, and no one can rob him. Although Uncle Yan is very good, he is not my father after all.

But... Mom seems to care more and more about Uncle Yan. Isn't the importance of him and Luo Ling going to be reduced? He will never allow such a thing to happen. Mom is his, and don't rob anyone. He doesn't want to be an unwanted child.

The more Shangguan Ximu thinks about it, the more complicated it is, and it is getting farther and farther away. It is about to reach the extreme.

"I said no, but I can't. Even if you are my own son, I can't do it. Xiaomu, any other bell mother can buy it for you. It's just that it doesn't work. Be obedient..."

"No, I just want to be on the tree..." Shangguan Ximu pouted, as if he had suffered some grievances, and looked at Shangguan Ziyuan eagerly.

Ziyuan was inevitably a little distressed when she saw her son's expression. She squatted down to comfort him: "Little Mu, those on the tree are from a long time ago. Mom will buy you a new one later, okay? And this tree is very tall. Uncle Yan loves you so much. Maybe you will really get hurt if you climb up. Don't be stubborn. It is. How about buying you a lot of delicious food later?

"No, no, I don't want anything, just the bell on it."

Shangguan Ximu stamped his feet and pointed angrily to the bells ringing with the wind.

"Upper official Ximu!" Ziyuan was angry. I don't know what happened to him today. He deliberately wanted to act coquettishly with her. She was not in a good mood, and she suddenly became uneasy again. This child is stubborn. It's not like this at ordinary times. He stood up and decided to ignore him. Finally, he threatened again, "If you really want it, I will never pay attention to you again!"

"Mom..." He shouted in a low voice, and the crystal clear drops of water flashed in his eyes and rubbed his nose. Humph! If you don't pay attention to it, just ignore it. I don't care about it!"

Mom really doesn't like him anymore. She only likes Uncle Yan.

"Ziyuan, Xiaomu, okay, don't make trouble. Xiaomu, don't lose your temper in front of your mother. I'll get it for you now. Don't make trouble."

"Huh!" Shangguan Ximu continued to hum coldly in a childish voice, turned around to wipe off the uncontrollable tears, and shouted as he ran, "I don't want it. You play by yourself. Don't pay attention to me!" Humph, you have a good drink, just think I haven't been here... I won't bother you..."

After saying that, Shangguan Ximu ran away angrily, holding a lot of anger in his mind. While running, he saw if anyone was chasing him. After observing for a long time, he was disappointed. As expected, his mother did not come to find him. Are you really going to not want him...

Humph, you are cruel, and I won't talk to you anymore. Eccentric bad people, bad people, you are all a group of bad people...

Ziyuan was also very angry with Shangguan Ximu. She didn't find that he ran away, so she didn't chase him.

Chu Zeyan was sandwiched in the middle and didn't know what to do. He could only comfort Shangguan Ziyuan first and sighed, "Actually, you don't have to do this. It's just a bell. It's okay to take it down and give it to him."

"I just don't want to. Those were all hard to get them before. I can promise him anything else, but this is not allowed. These bells are not only hung together by you and me. They carry a lot of things. They are all given to me by my father when I was a child. It really represents a lot, a lot... I don't want to mention it, but Xiao Mu has been against me today. Is it only that he is allowed to be wayward, and I can't do it?

"Of course not. If Xiao Mu is making trouble for no reason, then you don't think about it. He is still young. Although these two children are very smart, they are still children, you..."

"I..."

Yes, what does he and the child care about? Does Xiao Mu lose her temper? This is still an attitude that should be taken towards children at present. Chu Zeyan woke up the dreamer with a word. No, it's still she who is a confused person. She is really confused. What's going on with Xiao Mu?

After making it clear, she crawled all over her face with guilt and looked up at Chu Zeyan's worried handsome face. "I'm sorry, it seems that I'm really wrong. He's just a child..."

"Well, that's right. Look for Xiaomu. The child may be hiding somewhere sad." Chu Zeyan said half jokingly and took her by the waist. Holding her hand in one hand.

Yes, when she said that, Xiaomu must be sad. How could she think of a mother like her? For the sake of herself, she just wronged the child for such a trivial thing. I feel guilty when I think about it.

After looking for a long time, I didn't see where anyone was. To put it bluntly, this place is very spacious and can be seen far away at a glance. However, when they turned around here, no one saw the trace of Shangguan Ximu. Ziyuan was inevitably a little flustered, a little uneasy, her eyelids kept jumping, and the uneasy feeling was still constant. The earth is expanding, occupying the whole worried heart.

The two decided to look for it separately.

"How's it going? Have you found it?"

Seeing the sunset, Shangguan Ximu still couldn't be found.

Chu Zeyan shook his head, and Ziyuan was even more panicked. What should she do? At this time, I haven't seen the trace of Shangguan Ximu. So where can a child go? Why can't he find it?

Where are you, Xiaomu...

"What should I do? What should I do... Where will Xiao Mu go? I... blame me. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have refused his request like that. If... If I hadn't said that, Xiao Mu wouldn't have run away... Yan... What should I do, I..."

Shangguan Ziyuan was so anxious that she really didn't know what to do. She looked at Chu Zeyan with a surprised face and tried to find a trace of comfort from there.

"Don't worry, it will be fine. Maybe he will go back by himself. Then the smart child will not be lost. Don't think bad, good..."