Chapter 189 Why is Mother in a Bad Mood?
She has many senior brothers, but she only knows how to call him by his name.
Qi Yangui hugged her waist tightly, pressed her towards him, and rubbed her tender cheek with his fingertips, "Aning, I want to kiss you."
Song Ningshu glared at him slightly, "You don't have to notify me specifically."
It's weird, it's embarrassing, but it's not like I won't let him kiss me.
Qi Yangui smiled, leaned in and kissed her red lips. Song Ning closed her eyes with trembling eyelashes.
However, Qi Yangui separated immediately, and said with some regret: "Master and the others are here, let's kiss next time."
He put her on the ground, straightened her clothes, and couldn't help but kiss the corner of her lips.
"You say it as if I really want to kiss you." Song Ningshu muttered softly.
"I want to kiss Aning." I want to kiss her hard, and I think about it all the time.
He pulled the person back to sit on the chair, and Qi Yangui also sat up straight.
Although he usually sits casually when outside, he still doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his master, and he will restrain himself in front of his elders.
When entering the courtyard, Gu Qingyue knocked on the door first.
Mo Jinwu glanced at him.
Gu Qingyue smiled and said, "Ahem, Master, I think we should be more polite."
He had experienced it twice, and he didn't want to do it a third time.
It’s okay for the senior brother to be thick-skinned, but the junior sister will feel embarrassed.
Mo Jinwu curled the corners of his mouth, but ultimately said nothing, obviously having thought of something.
Song Ningshu went to open the door and saw that the two men's eyes were filled with joy. "Daddy, Second Senior Brother."
Mo Jinwu rubbed her head and said, "Go in."
"Isn't mother here?"
"She went to live with your grandmother."
"Oh." Song Ningshu nodded.
"Master." Qi Yangui followed behind Song Ningshu and called out.
"Hmm." Mo Jinwu looked at him, "You're in the late stage of the tribulation, not bad."
"Come with me."
Song Ningshu glanced at their departing figures and grabbed Gu Qingyue's sleeve, "Second Brother, I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Gu Qingyue asked as he took out the snacks he bought when he came here and the spiritual fruits he got from Mo Songyun from his spiritual ring and placed them on the table.
"I brought it for you."
"Thank you, Second Senior Brother." Song Ningshu glanced at him, then said, "Yesterday I heard Ye Qingzhou mention a few things about his past life, and he mentioned you among them."
"Me?" Gu Qingyue heard this. It was the first time he heard about his past life. It was when his senior brother said that he would die in a thunder tribulation as he saw him in Zhimingyuan. The second time was when his junior sister said that she could hear Junior-nephew Lu's inner voice and knew that he was the male protagonist in a storybook.
"I'm afraid this is not a good thing?" Gu Qingyue already had some idea about his so-called previous life.
"Ahem." Song Ningshu coughed lightly. "It's really not a good thing. Ye Qingzhou said that you had many beautiful women around you in your previous life, and they were all your confidantes, the kind you could have been a Taoist partner with."
"These include Ming Yi, Lou Fanfan from Haoyuan Sect, Ji Hansu from Beizhou, and Ye Shuangshuang from Yunmiao Sect."
Gu Qingyue's expression was a bit hard to describe. He pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Originally, I didn't take the so-called past life too seriously, but so many people mentioned it, I think I have to pay attention to it."
He didn't believe that he was a playboy. If he was really like that, he would be ashamed of the teachings of his master and senior brothers.
He had a rough childhood and suffered a lot. He had to compete with dogs for food and snatch food from wolves. Guanchen Peak was his only sweet place.
His master brought him back to Guanchen Peak and taught him propriety, righteousness, and integrity. His senior brothers accompanied him as he grew up, teaching him to be honest with others but true to himself. Later, when he had a junior sister, he took her with him to practice.
"If I can meet the Supreme Lord of Heaven next time, I will ask him if he can pass on those things about you to you as memories. Hearing them in one ear and another won't make up the whole story."
"I always feel that Second Brother is not what they know him to be. In my mind, Second Brother is always gentle but also principled and has a bottom line."
Since Tiandao can pass everything to Tiandao on Lu Yilin's side, and Tiandao on that side passes it to Lu Yilin as a novel, there is no reason why Gu Qingyue cannot be told.
"Thank you very much, Junior Sister." Gu Qingyue's eyes warmed and he patted her head with a smile.
"You're welcome."
"Aning." A woman in a Zimiao robe stepped into the courtyard and called out with a smile.
Song Ningshu raised her eyes, walked over and hugged the person, "Mother~"
Song Xianning pinched her face, her heart softening. "How about we go out to the street? Mother and Aning have never been out to the street before."
"OK."
"Where's your daddy?"
"I don't know. Daddy called the eldest brother out."
"Is Yan Gui back?"
"Yeah."
"In that case, ignore them and let's go." Song Xianning looked at Gu Qingyue, "Qingyue, are you going?"
"Master's wife, I won't go. You and your junior sister can go and play."
"Well, An Ci and the others are competing in the martial arts arena. If you feel bored staying alone, go over there and compete with them."
"good."
Song Ningshu took Song Xianning's hand and asked, "Mom, where are we going to play?"
"Let's go boating on the lake first, and then go for a stroll on the street." Song Xianning said, "There's a small lake below our house with nice scenery. I always like to stay there for a while when I'm in a bad mood."
"Why is mother in a bad mood?"
Song Xianning put her arm around her shoulders and said with a smile, "I was young and impulsive at the time. I fell in love with your father the first time I saw him. I expressed my feelings time and time again. After being rejected by him so many times, it was inevitable that I would feel bad."
"Your father had a cute and cold expression at that time, as if he didn't have any human emotions."
Seeing her daughter puffing up her cheeks, Song Xianning poked her with amusement, "But now he doesn't dare to give me a cold face, he's afraid of my cold face."
The green color follows people on board, and the green grass and trees ripple on the clear water.
Song Xianning hugged her and sat on the boat. "Actually, I don't always chase after your father. Otherwise, I wouldn't have achieved my current level of cultivation."
"Most of the time I don't see him. He's either practicing, gaining experience, or in seclusion."
"Whenever I see him, I go up to him and bother him. He usually runs away because of me. I find it quite interesting every time I see him running away."
"Although I've been in love with him for over two thousand years, if you take away the time spent on training and experience, there really isn't much left."
"I know he practices the ruthless way, but I still can't help but like him, so I also understand that I deserve the discomfort."
"Aning, you can pursue someone you like, but don't lose yourself and become unrecognizable. Only when you are strong enough will you not be looked down upon."
Song Xianning looked at her and said, then suddenly smiled, "But mother's little Yansi doesn't have such worries. If we are talking about chasing, it should be Yan Gui who is chasing Aning."
Song Ningshu thought about it and nodded.
When she didn't understand love yet, someone had secretly planned it. Which serious senior brother would hold the hand of a junior sister with their fingers tightly intertwined?
He also deliberately hugged her, flirted with her, and asked questions like "Senior brother, can't I hold your hand?"
"Of course, your bad mood isn't entirely because of your father." Love is not everything in life. He can affect her emotions, but he won't be everything in her world.
"What else?"
"Well, it all comes down to youthful vigor." Song Xianning coughed awkwardly, "What do you think of your second uncle?"
"Very gentle and very kind to me."
"He was just pretending. When we were little, we fought every day. Even though he was my older brother, he never gave in to me. We won and lost. When I lost, I would come here and sulk. Of course, in the end, he was the one who coaxed me back home."
If someone doesn't coax him, he will feel guilty to death and then be beaten by the eldest brother.
"Why are you fighting?"
"Of course it's because your second uncle is a bad-mouthed person and always provokes me." Song Xianning looked at her sweet and soft daughter with eyes full of curiosity, and couldn't help but move again.
Song Ningshu, who was inexplicably being beaten up by her own mother, said: ...
Forget it, as long as mother is happy.
As the two were talking, a figure suddenly fell down, and the lake water in front of them splashed with huge water, which fell onto the deck of the boat where the two were.
Then, the surface of the lake froze quickly and a cold air rose. The person who fell into the water was frozen under the lake.
Although the man was falling very quickly, Song Ningshu still saw his face.
She knew this person.
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