Missing you in my life

down.In addition, Shen Qingcheng went abroad to study, and Mu's family suffered sudden changes, so the two of them had no intersection.

Since the seven of them are all related to each other, there is no need for courtesies and pleasantries.Song Mingyan was the first to enter the room, followed by Zhou brothers and Xia Zhuyin, Mu Xingchen refused to come down because he was lying in Shen Qingcheng's arms, so Shen Qingcheng and Mu Wanzhou fell at the end of the team.

"Sister Mu, thank you." Shen Qingcheng's eyes sparkled, "Thank you for spending the last time with grandma."

The unexpected farewell and the unspoken goodbye are Shen Qingcheng's deepest regrets in his heart.

Mu Wanzhou shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on Mu Xingchen: "I should be the one to say thank you."

Shen Qingcheng looked at her suspiciously, but did not wait for the expected answer.

Due to delays on the road, it was approaching evening.The program group still served a rich dinner in a more humane manner, and on the first day of recording, except for arranging the guests to clean the entire house, no other tasks were released.It's just that the director still reminded them tactfully before the meal that every meal after that must be obtained by their labor and wisdom.

"Is it because we won't even be able to eat chicken stewed mushrooms in the days to come?" Zhou Weiyu stared at the meaty white porcelain bowl at C, salivating.

"That depends on the skills of the guests." The director squinted his eyes: "Maybe one day we can hunt wild boars?"

Xia Zhuyin couldn't sit still and leaned back, almost hitting her head on the ground, but Shen Qingcheng supported her: "Director, is this a life experience program or a barren village survival program?"

The director smiled slyly: "Good luck to everyone."

After a full meal, Shen Qingcheng and Xia Zhuyin were in charge of washing the dishes and tidying up, while the Zhou brothers did their part to do the physical work, chopping up the firewood that would be needed for the next two days on the grain drying ground.Mu Wanzhou and Song Mingyan took Mu Xingchen back to the house to take a bath.

Because there are only two rooms in the whole house, the big room with a washroom becomes the girls' dormitory.The upper and lower beds in the small room are the residence of the Zhou brothers, and they have to go to the room of the staff next door to solve the problem of washing.

"It's really good to see you like this." Song Mingyan leaned on the door with folded arms, watching Mu Wanzhou sitting on the small bench and applying body wash to Mu Xingchen, filled with emotion.

Five years ago, Mu Wanzhou was one step away from the peak.Unexpectedly, the Mu family was suddenly involved in a plane crash and there were no bones left.Overnight, Mu Wanzhou became an orphan.Mu Wanzhou's mental breakdown was caused by the severe blow. After the intervention of psychotherapy failed, Song Mingyan came up with an idea for her.

If there is a child as a spiritual sustenance, maybe Mu Wanzhou can return to a normal life.

So far, the idea seems to be working.

Mu Wanzhou washed away the bath foam for Mu Xingchen, and then dried his body with a towel: "Sister Yan, thank you very much for letting the stars light up the rest of my life."

"No, Xingxing should be thanked." Song Mingyan reached out and rubbed Mu Xingchen's hair: "She is the biggest contributor."

"Actually, there is another person who is also very important." Mu Wanzhou put Mu Xingchen on a bunny pajamas, then carried her out of the bathroom and put her on the bed.

Song Mingyan didn't understand, so he said, "You mean the guy from the sperm bank?"

Mu Wanzhou smiled and shook her head: "She is a very special person. Because of her, I was truly reborn and also protected the stars."

"Click." As the door lock was unlocked, the conversation between Mu Wanzhou and Song Mingyan stopped.

"Beautiful sister, hug me!" Mu Xingchen jumped up from the bed and walked towards Shen Qingcheng on his short legs.

Fearing that the little guy would fall, Shen Qingcheng took a few steps and stopped Mu Xingchen with his hand: "I haven't bathed yet, so I can't hug Xingxing."

Mu Xingchen tugged at the rabbit ears on the hat: "That pretty sister, hurry up and take a bath, it will be as fragrant as the stars, and then give the stars a hug, okay?"

"Okay." Shen Qingcheng finished coaxing Mu Xingchen, then looked at the other three people in the room: "Sisters, don't you mind if I use the bathroom first?"

"I don't mind." The eldest sister Song Mingyan spoke first: "I didn't expect Xing Xing to be so clingy to you, aren't you jealous in the late afternoon?"

Mu Wanzhou looked gentle: "Don't be jealous. Xingxing spends a long time with Uncle Shen and the others on weekdays, and Nian Qingcheng should be because of their relationship."

The deeper reason for this was that the other party did not remember at all, so Mu Wanzhou simply stopped mentioning it.

Xia Zhuyin, who watched Shen Qingcheng and Mu Xingchen's affection all the time, said: "I will have a lovely daughter like Xingxing in the future."

After Mu Wanzhou came out of the shower, Song Mingyan was lying on the outermost side of the bed reading a novel, while Xia Zhuyin was sleeping beside her, typing and chatting on her mobile phone.Inside, Shen Qingcheng was half-sitting, and Mu Xingchen who was lying beside her was already so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.And Mu Wanzhou's bunk was against the wall, and when he lay on his side, he and Shen Qingcheng surrounded Mu Xingchen in the middle.

"The mother rabbit put the little rabbit on a bed of leaves. She bowed her head, kissed the little rabbit, and said goodnight. Then she lay down beside the little rabbit and said, smiling, 'I love you all the time. To the moon, and from the moon come back here.'”

After the story was told, Mu Xingchen rubbed his eyes and yawned big.

"Okay, it's time for our little rabbit to sleep obediently." Shen Qingcheng tucked the quilt up for Mu Xingchen.

Mu · Insatiable · Xingchen: "Beautiful sister... sing me another song, okay... sleep after singing..."

Shen Qingcheng smiled helplessly, while patting Mu Xingchen, he hummed softly: "The black sky hangs low, bright stars follow each other, insects fly, who are you missing..."

"Qingcheng really changed my outlook a lot." Song Mingyan closed the book, listening to the soft melody, feeling drowsy: "He is a gentle child."

Xia Zhuyin was thoughtful, if their band had adopted a lyrical style from the very beginning, would Shen Qingcheng's popularity be completely different from what it is now?

"Don't be afraid of the dark, only afraid of heartbreak, no matter whether you are tired or not, and don't care about the north, south, east, west..."

When the last line of the lyrics was sung, Mu Xingchen had already fallen into a deep sleep.Mu Wanzhou raised her head slightly, and bumped into the clear spring in Shen Qingcheng's eyes, her heart rippling.

"Thank you."

Shen Qingcheng nodded and said softly, "Good night."

a skill

Shen Qingcheng, who was cultivated by Bai Xiuyuan with the daily schedule of a cultivator as a biological clock, even though he doesn't have to do morning classes now, still wakes up when the time comes.To her surprise, Mu Xingchen also woke up early.The two stared at each other for a while, then Mu Xingchen tugged at Shen Qingcheng's shoulders to get up.

In desperation, Shen Qingcheng could only "serve" the little guy to get up.First, he changed into the clothes that Mu Wanzhou had prepared for Mu Xingchen in advance last night, and then carried her to the bathroom to wash up.

After Shen Qingcheng finished tidying up by himself, Mu Xingchen squatted at the door and rubbed his stomach, saying in a soft voice, "Xing Xing is hungry."

Shen Qingcheng picked up the little guy and took her to the kitchen to find something to eat.In the end, I searched around, and except for the firewood I chopped last night, a tank of clean water, and two iron pots, I didn't find even half a grain of rice.

"Qingcheng, you got up so early?" The director yawned and walked in from the yard.If the staff on duty hadn't woken him up, saying that Shen Qingcheng and the child had woken up, he would still be drinking and gossiping with Duke Zhou in his dream right now.

"Morning director." Shen Qingcheng greeted him, and he roughly understood what was going on in the kitchen environment: "Do you have to get the food this morning through missions?"

The director nodded and took out a mission card from his pocket: "This is the first mission."

Shen Qingcheng took the card: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, please work together within three to ten minutes to search the entire yard for the ingredients and seasonings you need this morning. After the timer ends, the ingredients and seasonings that were not found will be It will be returned to the program group automatically. Finally, I wish you all a rich breakfast."

"Do we need to wait for the rest of the guests to get up before starting the mission?" the director asked Shen Qingcheng.After all, they prepared a lot of things, but the hiding place was a bit tricky.

"No need, you can't starve the child." As far as looking for things, Shen Qingcheng only needs to use a little plum blossom to count.What's more, the scope of the entire courtyard has already excluded the two bedrooms where the guests lived, so there is no difficulty at all: "What do the stars want to eat?"

Mu Xingchen licked the corner of his mouth: "Egg custard!."

"Eggs are square objects, belonging to Kun." Shen Qingcheng's thin lips moved, observing the surroundings and silently muttering hexagrams.In just a few seconds, she found a small basket of native eggs in a corner built with firewood.

Then flour, vegetable oil, salt, pork, vegetables, etc. were found out one by one. When the director watched the bright red apples being placed on the table, he silently covered his eyes.

"Director, I should have completed this first task, right?" Shen Qingcheng found all the ingredients and seasonings in just 15 minutes by counting objects and numbers.

The director has nothing to love at the moment, why can Shen Qingcheng even find the green onions, ginger and garlic hidden in the discarded flower pots!

After eight o'clock, the guests got up one after another.

"Wow, the breakfast is so rich, isn't the program team too kind?" Zhou Weiyu looked at the vegetables and minced meat porridge, scallion pancakes, and boiled eggs on the table, with an incredulous expression on his face: "There must be some kind of trap, right?"

Song Mingyan, who was originally scooping up the porridge silently, also stopped his hands, and then looked at the squatting staff at the door, who were very resentful: "Why do I feel so weird?"