The triplets whispered to each other for a bit, and Xiao Bao pointed at the braised pork ribs and looked at Shen Qingyu.
"Mother, can we give Xiaohua this meat?"
Xiao Hua is the name of the puppy that Shen Qingyu just bought.
When we went out, Xiaobao insisted on bringing the puppy with him.
Shen Qingyu did not refuse and tied a rope around Xiaohua's neck.
Looking at the puppy with its wet, unusually docile eyes, Shen Qingyu shook her head: "Puppies can't eat salt."
The triplets immediately looked disappointed.
Qi Yunxiao chimed in, "Just order a meat pie without salt."
"May I?"
The triplets' eyes lit up immediately!
"Of course!" Qi Yunxiao said with boundless confidence.
"Since you've decided to keep it, you have to be responsible for it. Try your best to treat it well, spend more time with it, and when it gets older, teach it where to poop and where to sleep, and teach it all the rules."
It was rare for Qi Yunxiao to teach the children word by word like this, and the triplets listened very attentively, nodding as they listened.
Xiao Bao earnestly replied, "Daddy, don't worry, I treat Xiao Hua like my own child! I spend every day with it and take care of it!"
Zhao Yuzhu burst out laughing: "Oh my! How old are you! You already have a child, and a son of a bitch at that!"
"That's right. It doesn't matter whether you can become a talented person or not, the most important thing is to be a good person! Character is the most important! A sense of responsibility is the most important!" Qi Yunxiao praised Xiaobao affirmatively.
"I'll treat it well too!" Da Bao quickly declared.
Erbao retorted, "When I travel with my master, if I find anything interesting, I'll bring it back for Xiaohua!"
On the other side of the cubicle, the woman who had been listening to these words could no longer eat anything.
She lowered her head, watching a drop of water fall into the bowl in front of her.
"Master..." the old woman said anxiously as she stepped forward and called out softly.
The woman gently shook her head, signaling the old woman to be quiet. She quietly wiped away her tears and looked at the neighbor through the window.
The triplets were all smiles as they cuddled a helpless little puppy, teasing it and feeding it warm goat milk.
"My sweet little flower, drink your milk! Drinking milk will make you grow fast! Grow tall and big..."
Qi Yunxiao looked at the twins with a gentle smile on his face.
Shen Qingyu and Zhao Yuzhu exchanged a glance and both smiled contentedly.
This is true family bliss, isn't it?
It's so enviable...
"Boss, why can't we sit over there? It's clearly empty!" A man who had just come in suddenly got angry and pointed at a table outside the cubicle where Shen Qingyu and the others were sitting.
The man strode angrily to the table and said, "Look, this table is empty! Why can't we sit here?"
The waiter chased after him, apologizing profusely: "Sir, this table has already been booked. I'm so sorry..."
Everyone's attention was drawn to that, but Qi Yunxiao, sensing something was amiss, gave a wink to the Hidden Dragon Guards in the adjacent cubicle.
Just as the man was about to reach the table, he suddenly launched an attack, raising his arm and shooting out several tiny silver needles that flew straight toward Shen Qingyu and the three little ones!
Qi Yunxiao was shocked and immediately threw out several bowls and plates in front of him to defend himself.
Before the silver needle could even touch the bowl or plate, a strange noise suddenly came from the window facing the street!
Eight assassins in black jumped in through the window!
The assassin in black didn't say a word, but brandished his knife and charged.
Qi Yunxiao and the Hidden Dragon Guards quickly defended the area, while at the same time, some of the Hidden Dragon Guards sent out a signal for reinforcements.
Screams, the sound of tables and chairs overturning, and the sound of dishes shattering filled the restaurant!
Fortunately, the tiny silver needle was blocked by the bowl and plate and fell to the ground.
Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, several assassins in black rushed into the next cubicle!
Judging from their stance, every move they made was meant to kill.
Qi Yunxiao felt a tightness in his chest, protecting the three children and Shen Qingyu while worrying about the woman next door!
She should have brought enough people, right?
Sure enough, four guards jumped out and protected the woman.
Just then, several more assassins in black jumped through the window and headed straight for the woman next door.
Qi Yunxiao was instantly caught in a dilemma: if he wanted to go to save the other side, he would definitely be unable to take care of this side.
But if we don't go to save them...
The thought that he might be separated from that woman by death made Qi Yunxiao's heart ache terribly.
In the blink of an eye, a black-clad assassin raised his knife and slashed at the woman's head!
His hands and feet moved faster than his brain; Qi Yunxiao pounced forward!
As the knife was about to strike Qi Yunxiao's back, Shen Qingyu felt her hands and feet turn ice cold!
Qi Yunxiao!
don't want!
The terrified voice was stuck in his throat, unable to come out no matter what he did, as if his neck was being choked.
"Xiao'er!" The woman's veil fell off as she cried out in alarm!
Qi Yunxiao closed his eyes: This life was given to me by you, and now I return it to you.
At the critical moment, the woman suddenly hugged Qi Yunxiao, flipped over, and covered Qi Yunxiao with her body!
After a muffled groan, the woman was stabbed in the back and lost consciousness.
Qi Yunxiao's hands and feet were ice-cold, and the voice that had been stuck in his throat finally came out: "Mother!"
Shen Qingyu quickly called out, "Wife..."
They quickly covered up Qi Yunxiao's loss of composure.
He rushed over, pinched a bit of skin on Qi Yunxiao's waist with his fingertips, and twisted it hard!
Qi Yunxiao: "!!!"
The physical pain actually brought him back to his senses somewhat.
Yes, we can't let outsiders hear it.
If people were to find out that Consort Rong was the original wife of the Marquis of Qingping who died twenty years ago, for the sake of His Majesty's reputation, Consort Rong would probably have no choice but to die.
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