cuddling in his arms

Chapter 263 Returning to Liantang for the Mid-Autumn Festival
　Ready to go back to the lotus pond, Mo Xiaoli stood beside Yin Chuxue, Mo Xiaoli was slightly taller, with her head lowered slightly, she asked her: "Miss Yin, we are going back to the lotus pond, do you want to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival with us? "

　
　Yin Chuxue didn't expect Mo Xiaoli to say that at all, she glanced at An Ziqing, then smiled and said, "No, you guys go."

　
　"Then, goodbye." Mo Xiaoli reached out to hold Yin Chuxue's hand, "Thank you for taking care of Ziqing during this time."

　
　"You're welcome, you should." Yin Chuxue smiled strangely and inexplicably, while Mo Xiaoli kept a faint smile, responding to all changes with the same.

　
　When she let go, Mo Xiaoli felt as if her right hand had been pricked by a needle, and she resisted the urge to use her left hand to help her right hand get rid of that feeling.

　
　An Ziqing took a deep look at Yin Chuxue, then supported Mo Xiaoli and said, "Let's go."

　
　"Yeah." Mo Xiaoli turned his head to look at him, with a smile and happiness on his face.

　
　An Ziqing took Mo Xiaoli back to the lotus pond, and they walked together in the drizzle, so well matched, Yin Chuxue followed behind them step by step, watching from afar as he covered Mo Xiaoli with a white umbrella with blue flowers on it. From the top of the head, the jealousy in my heart is like a raging fire, burning Yu Lie.

　They walked in, and she stood at the door of the lotus pond, watching the figure disappearing through the door.

　
　Mo Xiaoli took An Ziqing's arm, and she didn't let go until Yin Chuxue was no longer in sight, and then they didn't say a word, the two of them were silent, Mo Xiaoli walked a little faster, walking in a hurry, But no matter how fast she walked, An Ziqing could keep up with her, and the umbrella was always on top of her head.

　
　Mo Xiaoli stood at the door. She didn't press the code to open the door, but turned to look at An Ziqing.

　
　An Ziqing stretched out his hand and skillfully entered the password, the door opened with a 'click', Mo Xiaoli glanced at him, his expression softened a lot, at least he still remembered the password of the house, so it means that he still has this family in his heart.

　
　Entering the room, a faint fragrance of jasmine penetrated into the nostrils, such a familiar smell, An Ziqing actually had the illusion that he hadn't been home for a long time, maybe not for a long time, but it was not as long as Ah Li's days.

　
　There were all kinds of mooncakes on the dining table. An Ziqing squeezed one and put it in his mouth. It was soft and sweet, and it had a very unique taste.

　
　When Liu Ma came out of the kitchen and saw An Ziqing, she was startled, and then happily called him, "Xiaoqing, why are you back? You didn't even say hello."

　
　An Ziqing lowered her eyes and called out, "Mama Liu."

　
　"Ah, I'm going to buy vegetables and cook. That girl in Xiaoli didn't eat at noon, so I don't know where to go." Liu Ma said while packing up the vegetables, "She, still like When I was young, I was so tired, I ran around all day long, you were not at home, and she was not at home, and I was alone in this huge lotus pond, so it was strangely cold."

　
　An Ziqing suddenly felt that she was back when she was seven or eight years old. At that time, there was no Mo Shaohua, no Yin Chuxue, no Qin Nanfeng, no..., no one in their lives, only those who were harmonious His elders, Aunt Li and Ma Liu are too busy to take care of them every day. It is his job to take care of his little sister, Mo Xiaoli, who follows him like a bug every day. They eat and sleep together, but when she eats, she always runs around, and Mama Liu looks for her to feed her with a rice bowl all day long.

(End of this chapter)