The battle of steamed buns

The sudden sound stunned Mu Qingya, and then a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Junqing..."

Bao'er and Jinchen lay forward, stared at a man and a woman coming in from the door, turned to ask Duanmu Lingyu, and asked curiously, "Dad, who is that uncle?"

Duanmu Lingyu looked ugly and said in his heart that he was a very annoying person.

"Bao'er, Chen'er, this is your uncle. Go and call someone." He deliberately bit his uncle's words a little heavier, showing his dissatisfaction.

The people who came in were Mo Junqing and Duanmu Mingli. I haven't seen him for several years. Mo Junqing has changed a lot. His body is faintly noble, and he looks more and more luxurious: "Qingya, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Danmu Mingli put down the child in her hand and saluted Duanmu Lingyu, "I have seen my brother and sister-in-law." There are many people outside, so it is naturally difficult to expose their identity.

Mu Qingya got up and took her hand: "Mingli, are you all these years?"

Duanmu Mingli, who is already a mother, has a gentle light, and her look was full of joy and stability before: "Sister-in-law, I'm fine. I miss you."

Looking at her appearance, Mu Qingya nodded in her heart. It seemed that she was indeed good, otherwise she would not have shown such a hazy smile. She wanted to turn her head and look at Mo Junqing and looked at the eyes he had seen: "After hearing about your affairs in the vicissitudes, it time to settle down now, right?" Dark Wei has already given her the information of the system, but he still wants to be relieved to hear him confirm.

"Well, it's all over. Just thinking that this season is Yuhan's Flower Festival, I came to see you. Mingli may not have come back to Yuhan for a long time, so we came together."

Mu Qingya smiled, looked down at the small and straight child standing beside Duanmu Mingli, and squatted down to look at him: "You are Mo Jiang. You can call me aunt."

"Good job, aunt."

"Good boy." Mu Qingya touched his little head, and her eyes were full of warm smiles.

Baoer pulled her brother and ran over and stopped between Mu Qingya and Mo Jiang: "Who are you?" At this time, the child is at a time when the territorial consciousness is strong, especially Bao'er. She has been favored since she was a child, and she is not allowed to steal the attention of her mother.

"I'm Mo Jiang, and you are Baoer's sister, right?" Mo Jiang was bigger than Baoer and Jinchen, and his tone was even more like a big brother. He came forward and took Baoer's hand. "Sister Baoer, this is my favorite jade pendant. I'll give you as a gift."

Baoer was a little stunned and looked down at the bright unicorn-like white jade pendant in her hand, with a little awkwardness on her face: "Humph, this is what you gave me. If you regret it, I won't give it back to you again, hum." After saying that, he pulled his brother and returned to Duanmu Lingyu's side, but his little hand held the jade pendant tightly, which was obviously very fond of him.

Duanmu Lingyu frowned and looked at Mo Junqing with vigilance and defense. This man actually asked his son to seduce his baby, which was really a wolf ambition.

"Bao'er, Dad didn't tell you that you are not allowed to ask for other people's things. If you like jade pendants, Dad will give you some."

Baoer put the jade pendant into her small purse and patted it slightly with her hand: "Dad, this is Baoer's booty. Dad is not allowed to grab it."

Mu Qingya smiled quietly. I haven't seen them for several years. They have changed a lot and have a lot to say in their hearts, but they really don't know where to start.

Therefore, the atmosphere seems to be a little stagnant. Only three small buns have not found the turbulent dark tide between adults and the joy of eating together. The friendship between children is so simple.

Mo Junqing looked at Mu Qingya, and his thoughts rolled fiercely. He hadn't seen the woman in front of him for a long time. There was still a sudden pain in his heart when he met again, but he did not have that heartbreaking feeling. He had also fantasized about the scene of meeting again countless times before, but he never expected that it would be so calm.

Her eyes swept to Duanmu Mingli, who was coming to him with the vegetables, and subconsciously picked up the bowl. The moment he put down the bowl, he sighed slightly. Three years ago, when he forced the palace, the second royal brother once shot an arrow at him. At that time, he did not dodge. Thanks to Mingli, who blocked the arrow in front of him, was also very poisonous. Later, although he was cured, he left the root of the disease and his fingers were not very flexible. Since then, he Then she developed the habit. Every time she saw her cooking for herself, she had to subconsciously pick up the bowl and pick it up, so as not to tire her fingers. Now I have gradually formed a habit.

Time will always disperse a lot of things, but there will always be new things left behind.

When Mu Qingya saw the interaction between the two, she raised a smile on her lips, and Junqing finally understood. While holding the dishes for Baoer, Duanmu Lingyu looked at Mu Qingya and found that she was very happy and felt uncomfortable. He also knew that Qingya and he did not have any possibility, but they were unhappy.

Mu Qingya and Duanmu Mingli whispered about the past few years, but Duanmu Lingyu and Mo Junqing, two former rivals, were relatively speechless.

Soon the meal came to the end, and several people strolled around for a while and then returned to the palace together.

The three children have fallen asleep, and Mu Qingya didn't want to wake them up. She asked Leqi to send Baoer and Jinchen back to the bedroom: "Mingli, send Mo Jiang to the bedroom to rest. The children are tired on this day."

"Sister-in-law, Mo Jiang is very naughty. Let him rest with Baoer and others. When he wakes up, he is not alone. He has never had any friends. Today, he gave me his favorite jade pendant and shocked me. I think he likes Baoer very much."

Duanmu Lingyu said inadvertently, "It's better not to leave adults. Royal sister, let Mo Jiang rest with you."

"Don't worry about Emperor Yuhan. Mo Jiang is very obedient. He rested alone early. When he wakes up, they will definitely be happy to see Baoer." Mo Junqing opened his mouth with a faint smile.

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Okay, Leqi, take them down and be careful not to wake them up."

"Yes, the maidservant knows."

Three children were arranged, and several people talked for a while, and Duanmu Lingyu asked people to take Mo Junqing and Duanmu Mingli to rest.

Returning to Feiyu Pavilion, Mu Qingya changed her clothes and took off her headdress: "I really didn't expect that Junqing and Mingli would come. I think they also wanted to surprise us."

"Hmm." Duanmu Lingyu looked slightly gloomy.

"And Mo Jiang, today he looks like a little adult, looking a little more sensible than Chen'er."

"Hmm." His face is getting worse and worse.

"And Mingli..." Mu Qingya wanted to say something, but was held into Duanmu Lingyu's arms and kissed fiercely. It was not until she was out of breath that she was released.

"Elegance, don't always talk about others. Mo Junqing is coming, and Yingwei has already found out, but I didn't stop him, otherwise they can't even enter Yuhan's border city. Also, how can Mo Jiang's boy be sensible? Chen'er is our child, and naturally he is the most sensible in the world.

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "I'm just talking. Parents naturally think their children are the best."

"Hmm." Duanmu Lingyu was still very dissatisfied. He took her to the bed and pressed her under his body. "Qingya, you know about Mo Jiang, don't you?"

Mu Qingya paused and nodded: "Well, I know."

"Mo Junqing has no good intentions at all."

Mu Qingya raised her hand and stroked his company and stroked his eyebrows with her fingertips: "I didn't expect that Mo Jiang was Mo Junyan's child."

Duanmu Lingyu was afraid of crushing him, so he turned over and lay aside, held her in his arms and said gently, "Yes, Mo Junqing robbed the throne that belonged to Mo Junwei. Mingli could never have children because of Mo Junyan's poison. Mo Junyu committed suicide because he could not accept failure, but Mo Junqing regarded his child because of guilt. It's really amazing to say that my own child is raising.

When she heard the news, Mu Qingya was also stunned for a long time. After all, things were too shocking and vulgar, but she wanted to understand it, but she felt that it was reasonable. After all, the world is difficult to practice. Who can be accurate?

"Although I also think Mo Jiang's boy is not bad, he still lacks some heat to seduce my baby. Qingya, Baoer is a girl. There is a difference between men and women. Let Baoer live alone tomorrow.

Mu Qingya immediately felt funny: "Bao'er is only two years old, and it's not the time to pay attention to the difference between men and women. Moreover, Bao'er is Mo Jiang's sister. Don't think too much."

"sister? Mo Jiang is Mo Junyan's child. Mo Junqing and Mingli are just their adoptive parents. Isn't it dangerous if he has any crooked thoughts?

Looking at his solemn look, Mu Qingya knew that she could not laugh at this time, so she had to nodded cooperatively to show her approval. I think every father doesn't like his daughter to be remembered by others.

The night was hazy, and Mu Qingya slept extremely sweetly, but Duanmu Lingyu tossed and almost couldn't sleep all night. She didn't sleep until she was about to go up. The first thing after going down was to the children's bedroom.

Who knew that as soon as he entered the door, he saw the boy named Mo Jiang squatting on the ground, holding an embroidered boot set with red gems in his hand. He was seriously helping Baoer put on shoes, and his face suddenly darkened. Mo Junqing was really scheming.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm helping my sister put on shoes." Mo Jiang and Mo Junqing are somewhat similar, especially when they squeezed their lips, they look more similar, and Baoer inherited the elegant appearance, which makes Duanmu Lingyu suddenly feel extremely uncomfortable. He knows about the elegant things. Did Mo Junqing treat Qingya in the same way in the last life? Thinking of this, the jealousy and jealousy in my heart almost overwhelmed my reason.