Take your son to get married

Chapter 337
In the capital, it should be extremely cold in mid-winter, but here people can already feel the footsteps of spring, warm and comfortable.

Feihe Tower, the best restaurant in Wasted Yellow Town.

Right now, his backyard is completely covered up, and only a few people live there. However, with a lot of money, the waiters will naturally eat the best food. There is no shortage of fresh melons, fruits, delicacies, and nutritional preparations. What he serves is to treat those few people as gods waiting.

"Little Six, why are you still here? Come on, send the fresh fish to that one." The chef in charge of the back kitchen called out to a little girl.

"Okay, let's go right away." The waiter who was called, immediately took over the lively fish. It was sent to those people in the backyard. Those people also came here. Anything as long as it is alive Just send it over, don't need them to do it.

"Master Wu, do you think those people don't bother you? It's so convenient for us to send it over. There must be something wrong with them. That's right, such a pregnant woman who looks like a woman has long hair. White hair, looks like a monster, you say..."

"Don't talk nonsense about the guests. Let me tell you, those people are not simple people. If you want to have a good life, you'd better keep your mouth shut." Before Xiao Liu finished speaking, Master Wu frowned. Sternly stop.

The little six immediately covered his mouth when he heard the words. As the second child, he naturally knew that the guests should not discuss too much, otherwise he would not know when the trouble would come out of his mouth.

"It's my fault, my fault, I won't say anything." Slapping himself lightly, Little Six ran towards the backyard.

Not far away, Yan Sha glanced coldly at Little Six, his figure flashed past the hall, and walked in towards the backyard.

The flowers are blooming in spring, and this Feihe Tower is also the number one here. Not to mention other things, the backyard is full of trees of various colors and carefully planted flowers and trees, which are very elegant and interesting.

At this time, the garden was full of spring flowers, and under a pear tree, Mo Qianchen was sitting on a soft stool doing work with Leng Shenxin. The pear blossoms flew down slightly in the warm wind and floated to Mo Qianchen. On her white hair, white against white, pure and bitter.

Shui Shui and Fat Baby waited on both sides, whispering a few words from time to time, it seemed very harmonious.

When I brought Yan Sha closer, I saw that Mo Qianchen was actually threading needles to make small clothes. This is, this is making clothes for her children.

Yan Sha never thought that Mo Qianchen, who is so indifferent and formidable, would personally sit under the pear tree and make new clothes for his child, and couldn't help raising his brows slightly. Could this be maternal love?
"Here we come." While Yan Sha was slightly in a daze, Mo Qianchen put down the small clothes in his hand and looked up at Yan Sha, his face was cold, but there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Sha walked two steps quickly to Mo Qianchen, and met Mo Qianchen's eager eyes. A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yan Sha's face, and then he frowned and said, "There is no such family."

"No?" Hearing Yan Sha's words, Mo Qianchen was taken aback, how could this be possible without Feng Shukuang's family?

Yan Sha looked at Mo Qianchen in a daze, frowned and said: "In the past few days, all the spies in the Palace of the King of Hell have found almost all the families named Feng in this town, but none of them are the same as you said. I don't even know any of them..." Yan Sha hesitated for a while before saying in a deep voice, "Feng Shukuang."

(End of this chapter)