Chapter 1062 Minglang is in trouble

Jiang Duo hugged her and nodded carefully: "Yes, we will not separate."

The conspiracy has been broken. As long as God does not take his life next year, they will definitely not separate.

With Jiang Duo's promise, Mingzhu's fear of witnessing Jiang Duo's death gradually dissipated.

Jiang Duo lay beside her again, hugged her in his arms, gently stroked her back, and said softly: "Okay, I'm here, sleep for a while."

The next day, Mingzhu would go to the space for a while when she had time. In the afternoon, she finally bumped into her eldest brother.

Seeing Mingjue, she was a little excited: "Brother, I finally see you."

"Hey, didn't you just see me yesterday? Why are

you so excited?" "Contact Mingzhu again."

"What's the matter? What's the problem again?"

Mingzhu shook her head: "No, I had a dream. I dreamed of... the scene when Jiang Duo, whom Mingzhu loved, passed away." As

she spoke, she told Mingjue what happened in her dream.

"Although... Mingzhu must know how much Jiang Duo loves her, I still think that I should tell her, at least let her know that the moment Jiang Duo left this world, he was expressing his love in Mingzhu's arms. That way, Mingzhu should have fewer regrets in her heart, and the self-blame for not being able to rush in time to see him for the last time."

Mingjue frowned, feeling a little regretful . "Why did you dream about it?"

Mingzhu sighed, "Who said it wasn't? How great it would be if it was her."

Mingjue was silent for a moment, but shook his head again, "It's good if it was you. How can she bear it if she watched her lover leave in her dream and was powerless?"

Mingzhu thought of the feeling of being invaded by uncontrollable pain in her dream last night, and nodded silently. When she

woke up from her dream, Jiang Duo was still there to accompany her, but if Mingzhu woke up from her dream... it would be really hard to bear.

At the moment, conveying some words on her behalf would provide a buffer.

"Then remember to tell her."

"Okay, by the way, now we can exist in this space for more than 20 minutes. When our mother comes back from visiting your second sister-in-law abroad, you should also find a way to bring my three little nephews in and let us take a look. I want to see if it's true what people say about nephews resembling their uncles."

Mingzhu chuckled, "No."

"What do you mean? None of those three children look like me?"

Mingzhu put her hands under her face, "They all look like me, good-looking and smart."

Mingjue rolled her eyes at her, "You are so shameless. You are old, why are you pretending to be young? Look in the mirror and see how much we look alike. If I put on a wig, I will be you, okay?"

Mingzhu smiled wickedly, "There is nothing I can do. It's a gift from God. When you turn 30, you get a ten-point reduction. Just tell me if you are angry or not."

"Hey, Mingzhu, you're so annoying."

"Besides, seriously, Comrade Wang Jue, my beauty is unmatched, so don't get involved."

Mingjue was upset. Even though he knew he couldn't hit her, he still picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it in Mingzhu's direction: "You inhuman thing, I really hurt you in vain..."

He didn't even finish his words, and the pillow he threw hit Mingzhu's head directly.

He was stunned, and Mingzhu also looked down at the pillow that fell from her head, stunned.

After three seconds, she and Mingjue moved at the same time and ran towards each other.

When Mingzhu's hand touched Mingjue's arm, and Mingjue's hand also touched her head, Mingzhu's eyes suddenly turned red, and she reached out and hugged Mingjue: "Big brother..."

Mingjue was also full of disbelief when he hugged his beloved sister. He originally thought that being able to see his own sister occasionally in this small world was enough.

Unexpectedly, God has his own rewards.

"How can this space do something so quietly? If I had known it was upgraded, I would have hit you with a pillow."

Mingzhu hugged him and pinched his arm: "I wanted to pinch you earlier."

Mingjue felt pain and hissed, then let her go: "Are you my biological sister?"

"My last name is Ming, and your last name is Wang, what do you think?"

The two quarreled, looked at each other, and laughed at the same time, but their smiles were also misty because they were too happy.

After leaving the space, Mingzhu couldn't wait to run to the yard to find Jiang Duo and share the good news with him.

Jiang Duo was also happy for Mingzhu: "Then when Mom comes back, we'll take the kids to see them."

Mingzhu was about to respond when she heard Fang Shuyu's voice outside the door: "Why take the kids with you when I come back?"

They both turned around at the same time and saw Fang Shuyu carrying a basket of vegetables, pushing open the door and walking in to look at them.

Mingzhu chuckled: "We were talking about taking you and the kids back to Nancheng to visit our old friends if we have the chance."

"You guys better hurry up about this. After a few months, your uncle will also be transferred back. Your aunt is just retiring and will come back with him. I'm too lazy to go there anymore."

Mingzhu wondered: "Then let Minglang stay in Nancheng by himself?"

"Your uncle means that Minglang should stay here to work after his further studies. After all, he went to Nanshi to accompany your uncle and aunt."

Mingzhu nodded: "Why didn't I hear Minglang mention this?"

"Your uncle just called me this afternoon. When I got the call, you were all at your grandpa's house, so I didn't have time to share it with you."

As she spoke, she carried the basket into the house, "Oh, by the way, Minglang is coming home for dinner tonight, so you two shouldn't go to grandpa's house anymore."

Mingzhu looked at Jiang Duo and grinned, "Okay, then you go to Qin Ling's house and pick up the three little ones. I'll go to the kitchen with mom to cook."

"You go pick up the kids, the kitchen is full of fumes."

Looking at the two people being humble, Fang Shuyu had a smile on her lips, but she said in a disdainful tone: "Oh, the kitchen is full of fumes, your wife can't come in, only your mother can, okay, okay, I don't need you, you go pick up the kids together, I'll prepare the meals for several people in a while."

Mingzhu smiled and pushed Jiang Duo to pick up the kids, and she followed Fang Shuyu to the kitchen.

It wasn't that she wanted to please anyone, but mainly because she really liked cooking.

At six o'clock, six dishes and a soup were served, and the children were also picked up.

The whole family sat in the living room waiting for Fang Shuyu, but no one showed up after waiting.

Fang Shuyu was a little worried: "What's wrong with Minglang? He is usually the most punctual. He said he would come at five o'clock, but he is already an hour late."

"Maybe something happened."

"If there is something, the child will definitely call me."

Jiang Duo thought about it. Fang Minglang rarely does things that make people worry. He was about to make a call, but the phone at home rang first.

Jiang Duo walked over and picked up the phone. After a moment, he put the receiver down and said seriously, "Mom, Minglang is in trouble."