I have a little field in the future

Chapter 56

Push the door open; 'Little Nightingale, Dad is back'.

The few people in the room didn't expect him to come back so soon, but seeing the things he was holding in his hands, they all stepped aside.

"Father", Qin Mengmeng was a little nervous, wondering how much he had heard.

Qin Zhuo walked up to Qin Mengmeng's side and hugged her up; "Do you want to take a bath or eat first?"

Qin Mengmeng glanced at herself; "Take a shower first."

"Okay, Dad will carry you." Qin Zhuo carried Qin Mengmeng to the bathroom.

Qin Yao looked at Qin Fengling and asked with his eyes what happened to him.

Qin Fengling shook his head, expressing that he didn't know anything.

In the bathroom, Qin Mengmeng wiped Qin Zhuo's eyes with a cold towel; "Dad, you heard everything".

Qin Zhuo's tears flowed down again without warning, and he hugged her and cried sadly; "Little Nightingale, little Nightingale, please promise Dad, don't leave me, okay, don't leave me, okay?"

Qin Mengmeng held back the soreness in her heart; "Don't cry, don't cry, I promise you, I won't leave you."

A man in his twenties hugged a child who was a few years old, crying so sadly.

The faint crying made the few people outside feel uncomfortable.

The eye sockets of several people were a little red, and it was superfluous to say anything now.

Qin Mengmeng looked at Qin Zhuo; "Dad, do you know that I had a dream just now. In the dream, I was trapped in a sea of ​​fire, and there was a swamp under my body, which was almost up to my neck, and I couldn't breathe. I came, but there was a cold liquid that extinguished the fire in my body, and your cry, listening to your cry, made my heart almost break.'

"Really, then I won't cry anymore," Qin Zhuo said while holding her sharp cheeks and sucking his nose.

"No, that's not what I meant. I'd better eat Nai Guo. It would be great if I have food," Qin Mengmeng said.

"What." Qin Zhuo didn't hear clearly.

"Don't you know?" Qin Mengmeng had a headache.

Qin Zhuo shook his head. Since the great turmoil, ancient civilizations have long since disappeared, and people nowadays don't even know what rice is.

"It's the kind of red fruit that Grandpa Feng gave me earlier that can be used for cooking," Qin Mengmeng said to him.

"Is that so, then tell me what to do." Hearing that Qin Mengmeng wanted to eat that meal, Qin Zhuo threw all the sadness out of his mind.

'It is to peel the red fruit first, and then stir-fry it in a big fire', because there is nothing now, and there is only this.

"Okay, after we finish washing, you say I'll do it", Qin Zhuo felt strange in his heart, but he still didn't ask.

Seeing his appearance, Qin Mengmeng laughed; "Dad, don't you wonder why I know?".

"You will naturally say it when you want to," Qin Zhuo stroked her somewhat withered hair.

Qin Mengmeng thought for a while; "Father, if, if I say that I carry the memory of my previous life, you...".

Qin Zhuo covered his mouth all of a sudden, made a silence gesture towards her, and looked outside the door a few times, only to be relieved when he saw that the people outside the door were not eavesdropping.

"Little Nightingale, we'll talk about this later, get dressed first." Qin Zhuo's eyes were serious.

Qin Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat, could it be that he...

Seeing Qin Mengmeng's complexion is not good, Qin Zhuo smiled; "Why, I'm scared now".

(End of this chapter)