My Little Mom is the Richest

Then Yang Lingjun looked at her with a deliberate smile before going out, which made her feel very upset. The people outside eat the food sent in by the special police, which is naturally not comparable to the taste of compressed biscuits in the army.

Mu Qiu Muxiao didn't show it because he knew about Mu Xue's news earlier, and Mu Xiao walked to Mu Qiu's side and said, "You should go outside to eat something. After a busy day, you can't take it anymore."

Mu Qiu smiled at Mu Xiao, "It's okay, aunt, I don't know how good my health is now, but you, let me go out and eat something first, don't starve yourself. Let me help you see here. Go ahead, I will come out to notify you as soon as I have news."

Looking at Mu Qiu's resolute eyes, Mu Xiao seemed to feel that the nephew who had always needed her own protection had really grown up, and she no longer needed to care so much about protecting herself. Not knowing whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, the dumbfounded Mu Xiao was pushed by Mu Qiu and woke up.

"What's the matter? Sister, if you are tired, take a break. Just have the two of us here." There was a bed right here. Mu Xiao shook her head, took out a pack of compressed biscuits and handed it to Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu took the compressed biscuits in Mu Xiao's hand and turned to look at Liuxia's screen. Mu Xiao was not in the mood to eat, but her body was indeed a little tired, and she fell asleep without knowing it while lying on the bed in the room.

Mu Qiu helped her cover her quilt and looked at Liuxia's computer screen while eating compressed biscuits. Half an hour is not a quick thing for others, but this half an hour is very long for Mu Qiu.

Lucia, who focuses on the computer, eats the compressed biscuits in his hand. To be honest, the military compressed biscuits are all to satisfy the supplement of calories. For the taste, it only needs to be passable.

But Liu Xia, who has been in the army, has always been uncomfortable with this food, and feels hard to swallow. I really don't know why the army made this thing so unpalatable. But if it doesn't taste good, you have to eat it. I don't know what to do afterwards.

Looking up at Mu Qiu who was expressionless, she finished eating a pack of compressed biscuits in her hand, and Liu Xia thought in her heart, "Isn't this guy a brother? You can eat something so unpalatable?"

The curiosity about Mu Qiu is also getting deeper and deeper. In fact, Mu Qiu also feels that this thing is unpalatable, but his current mind is all in Mu Xue, but he still has the mind to consider whether this thing is good or not.

The cracking process is in progress, and half an hour passed without knowing it. Finally, a "ding!" sounded in the room. Liuxia hurriedly wanted to report to Mu Xiao that the deciphering was successful, but Mu Qiu stopped this move.

Liu Xia, who just wanted to make a noise, Mu Qiu stopped her, Mu Qiu's eyes signaled that Mu Xiao was resting, and now she shouldn't disturb her to rest. A piece of Morse code appeared on Lucia's computer.

Mu Qiu asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

"Morse code, it's just a code, but I can't crack this thing, and someone who has learned it can translate it." There was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and the two turned their heads to look outside at the same time.

He only heard Liang Guodong's voice ringing outside, and Zhang Mou lay down on the sofa after pointing to the room where Mu Xiao was.

Although Liuxia inside felt very sleepy, she still had something to do to force herself to be distracted. After unlocking the information on the black line, both eyelids were about to stick together.