Song Qingci looked at her expression and immediately guessed what she was thinking.

She felt a little guilty.

"Your father treats you very well." Song Qingci touched Jin Yue's head, "We can only cherish what we have."

"My father is very nice, but he never talks about my mother. Even when I ask him, he won't tell me."

"Maybe he is too sad." Song Qingci said.

That must be the white moonlight hidden deep in Mr. Fu San's heart.

Song Qingci likes Mr. Fu Sanye like this.

Even if a woman is readily available, he still holds on to the only love deep in his heart.

Mr. Fu San probably never mentioned the mother of the twins to the people in the mountain.

The mountains cannot hide such secrets.

Fu An: You are really good at talking nonsense.

Have you finished eating?

He is very hungry.

"I felt really bad before, but not so bad now," Jin Yue said, "because I have a sister now. My mother is probably like my sister."

Song Qingci: No, no, no, your mother is definitely much better than me. At least no matter how naughty you are, she will not hate you. She may even think that you are the cutest child in the world.

I can't do it.

But how could she say it?

The best she could do was change the subject: "Are you full? If you are, I'll have them taken away. But, don't you think it's impolite to eat too little? People will think that the food we prepared is not to our liking."

Jin Yue: "Yeah, let Song Nut eat more, or dig a hole and bury it?"

Fu An finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He knocked on the door.

Song Qingci opened the door and was surprised when he saw Fu An: "Fu An? Why are you here? Is there something wrong with Huaishan or the Third Master?"

Fu An: I have something wrong with my stomach.

"I was ordered to protect you and the girl, and I haven't eaten yet."

Song Qingci: "Under orders? Third Master asked you to come? Then when did you come? You couldn't have followed us from the beginning, right?"

"Indeed."

Song Qingci: "...Come in quickly, it's freezing outside. You haven't eaten anything, come quickly."

Isn't this the solution to the problem?

Anyway, they were all acquaintances, and she had already seen his body, so Fu An didn't have any burden anymore.

There were no extra chopsticks, so Song Qingci scalded his own chopsticks with hot water from the stove and handed them to him.

Fu An buried his head in eating.

Song Qingci watched him devour the food in whirlwind and couldn't help but think that every man in his prime is probably a glutton, the only difference is whether he is a big glutton or a small glutton.

But now, will the people in Heihuling think that she eats too much and send more tomorrow?

Fortunately, I will leave early tomorrow morning, so it doesn’t matter if I leave behind a reputation as a glutton.

I guess we won’t have much contact in the future.

Well, even if there is, as long as she doesn't hear it, even if no one talks about her behind her back.

Song Qingci was afraid that Fu An would feel awkward eating alone, so he chatted with him in a casual manner.

“It turns out that other mountain strongholds are similar to Huaishan.”

Same style of architecture, same style of food... But think about it, it's only a hundred or eighty miles away, and in Liaodong, a place with a vast area and a sparse population, it is still difficult to evolve differences.

Fu An lowered his head to eat meat, which did not affect his speech at all.

“It’s quite different.”

"Hmm?" Song Qingci asked humbly.

"There is the Third Master in Huaishan, but not anywhere else."

Song Qingci: I understand. Third Master is your white moonlight.

Understand respect lock.

Her mother once said that among ten men, at least one or two don't like women.

Song Qingci was skeptical about this because Xu Youyou often exaggerated.

But her father believed it without a doubt, and therefore suspected that the men who were close to him might have ulterior motives towards him, so he deliberately kept his distance and spent less time with his wife.

——The world is so dangerous. After being on guard against women, beware of men. Ladies need a hug.

Fu An likes to eat mutton and he almost finishes a whole pot of mutton.

After eating, I feel very warm.

Seeing him about to leave, Song Qingci asked, "Where are you going to sleep tonight?"

It's freezing and snowy outside. Even a good person would get frozen to death if they endured a night of hardship.

Song Qingci felt somewhat sympathetic towards the secret guard profession.

"I can go anywhere I want."

It is very bitter, but once you get used to it, you won’t find it bitter anymore.

"No, go find a room to sleep in. Jin Yue and I are not going anywhere. If someone enters the yard, you will definitely hear it. I'll bring you a brazier..."

Perhaps she was afraid that the distinguished guests from afar would be cold, so she placed six braziers in her room.

Fu An rejected her kindness, "Miss Song, don't worry about me. Go to bed early. Let's go back early tomorrow. I'm afraid the Third Master will be worried."

Secret guards have their own survival rules.

Song Qingci didn't force it.

After she and Jin Yue had a quick wash, they slept together on the kang.

But Jin Yue insisted on getting into her bed.

Song Qingci refused: "No, you will grab my pillow and drool."

"I promise not."

"You have a criminal record."

"elder sister--"

Jin Yue begged and pleaded, and finally got what she wanted.

She changed her position and was too excited to sleep, twisting and turning in bed.

Song Qingci was not very sleepy either.

——The kang is too hard and a bit hot.

So she continued Jin Yue's wild words in a disjointed manner.

From talking about the Saker Falcon in the sky to the pine nuts on the ground, from parents to men, and even about her own failed marriage, Song Qingci did not hide anything from her.

Mistakes are mistakes. They really exist and will not disappear just because they are not mentioned.

"Jiang Jingchu is really not a good person." Jin Yue gritted her teeth and cursed, "He lied to my sister."

"When he was nice to me at first, he was really nice." Song Qingci said, "When he changed his mind later, he was really mean."

The New Year has passed, spring is coming, and it is time for her to collect the debt.

——I won’t collect the debt of love, it’s unlucky.

But it was vital that she get her money back.

Fu An outside the door held his sword across his chest and snorted silently.

Is she still thinking about that kind of man?

This thing is not even fit to carry Third Master's shoes.

Song Qingci said, "Let's not talk about him. It's New Year's Day, it's unlucky. Let me tell you a story about my sister. My sister is amazing!"

Her sister is her idol, and she also hopes that Jin Yue will admire truly strong people.

Fu An couldn't help but think, isn't he just a love-brained person? How powerful can he be?

Could it be that the girls in their family are judged by their love-brain capacity to determine whether they are capable or not?

But what makes me most angry is why Song Qingci only loves others and not the Third Master?

Third Master is such an outstanding person, why doesn't she seem to be infatuated with him?

Fu An was complaining in his heart when he suddenly heard very light footsteps coming from outside.

Alarm bells suddenly rang in his mind and he stood up straight.