The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

"Thank you."

This thank you is more sincere than ever before.

Su Qiruo just smiled and didn't say anything.

Si Qianchen came out of nowhere, holding a small handful of wild flowers in his hand, and ran towards the two of them in the dim night light.

"Sister Su, here, give flowers to the beauty."

The little guy looked up and handed the flowers to Su Qiruo in a very cute way. Si Qianling was about to scold Si Qianchen for his nonsense, but saw that Su Qiruo had already taken the flowers first.

"Thank you, Xiaochen. But compared to me, this flower should be given to my brother. Women should make contributions and protect their family and country. They should not consider themselves beautiful because of their appearance. The world respects heroes more than beauties."

Si Qianchen understood, and then said with a serious face: "Sister Su, please give the flowers to brother for Xiaochen!"

She wanted to give her flowers because she liked Sister Su, and in her heart, there was no one more beautiful than Sister Su in the world, not even her brother.

Su Qiruo actually handed the small bouquet of wild flowers to Si Qianling and said half-jokingly: "Flowers for the beauty."

If the light was good enough at this time, Su Qiruo would definitely be able to find that the usually calm young man had already turned red with embarrassment.

Unfortunately, most of this beautiful scenery was obscured by the moonlight.

Despite this, Su Qiruo still felt that Si Qianling under the moon was the most handsome boy she had ever seen in her life.

Even when she thought about it many years later, this scene still amazed her.

But who she is, Su Qiruo, no matter what she thinks in her heart, she won't show it at all.

Seeing Sister Su sending flowers to her brother, Si Qianchen felt happy.

She had seen her mother-in-law often send flowers to her father and empress to make her father happy.

My brother must have been happy to receive the flowers from Sister Su!

It would be great if my brother could marry Sister Su in the future and let her be her real sister-in-law.

The little guy still had an aunt's smile on his face, but Su Qiruo leaned over and hugged her.

"Let's go home, take a shower and sleep." She was sweating from running away, and Su Qiruo had to give Si Qianchen a bath when she got back.

"Sister Su, will you still go up the mountain tomorrow?"

"I won't be going for the next two days. There will be a pig slaughter in the village tomorrow."

"Great, I want to come along."

"Okay, let's go together tomorrow, but you can't miss your schoolwork."

"Yes."

Si Qianchen responded loudly, and the corners of Si Qianling's mouth raised, and the suppressed mood was gradually healed.

It seemed that he didn't save that person, but she came to save him.

Si Qianchen rarely woke up early because he was thinking about the pig killing the next day.

After taking a look at Su Qiruo sleeping next to him, and smelling the fresh fragrance of new cotton in the quilt, Si Qianchen narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

Sister Su is not only the God of War of Dongjing Kingdom, but also her god.

Feeling the change in the little guy's breathing next to her, Su Qiruo also opened her eyes.

It was still dark outside, so Su Qiruo took the little guy into her arms and touched her fleshy little hands, which were warm.

"It's still early, let's sleep for another half hour."

Si Qianchen had one hand held by Su Quruo and one hand hugging Su Quruo's waist, as if he had returned to the time when he was young and nestled in his father's harem.

In the past, every winter, her father would hold her in this position and warm her hands and feet.

Unknowingly, I fell asleep again. When I opened my eyes again, it was already bright.

In the past, Su Qiruo and Si Qianling would have called Si Qianchen to get up and practice martial arts, but today no one called her.