Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 330 If tears melt fine sand, will you cherish me
Xiao Hongyun, who was tugging on Erniang's sleeve, tilted his head, suddenly remembered that Su Adana said that Erniang's foot was injured.

So Xiao Hongyun had the courage to trot up to the fierce Ama on his chubby legs, and grabbed Ama's leg to act coquettishly and cutely, begging for a hug.

And Sister Hua is Xiaoyi pushing the swing for Er Niang.

"Good~"

Yinzhen suppressed the murderous aura all over his body, curled his lips and smiled lightly, leaned over and hugged the youngest son in his arms and held him high.

"Ama, let's help Erniang push the swing, shall we?"

"No, children, Er Niang is going to cook for you, you play with Su Wenda and the others first."

With Liuli's support, Li Jingui limped towards the small kitchen.

At this moment, Yinzhen put the child in the hands of Nanny Ying, turned around and waved to Su Peisheng.

"Lord Belle?"

Su Peisheng knew that Lord Belle must have something important to quietly order him to do, so he bowed his head and listened to his orders.

"Su Peisheng"

Yinzhen's tone paused.

"The slave is here."

"Forget it, you go play with the children."

"Slave obeys~"

"Su Peisheng, come back~"

Su Peisheng said that his head was a little dizzy. Fourth master has always been a vigorous and decisive person, and he has never been like a mother-in-law.

"Su Peisheng, quietly bring the washboard in the house to Grandpa's study~"

Yin Zhen lowered his voice and said with some hesitation.

"what?!"

Su Peisheng was stunned for a moment, and under the pressure of the fourth master's sharp eyes, he suddenly fell silent. What should I do, he suddenly wanted to laugh! !No, hold back hold!

"Pfft, hahahaha"

Su Peisheng covered the corner of his mouth, he wanted to cry, because he couldn't hold it back, and laughed like a pig.
"roll!"

Yinzhen gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word with a cold face.

"Damn it, slave, let's go!"

"Ouch!"

He was kicked hard on the ass by the furious fourth master, and fell to the ground.

At this time, Yinzhen walked into the small kitchen pretending to be nonchalant, and saw her chopping vegetables, so he went to the stove to light a fire tacitly.

After the fire was ready, he calmly walked to the side of the stove, and put the mandarin fish with peach blossoms that had been cut with knives into the oil pan for frying.

The children like to eat the dishes made by their Ama. Li Jingui didn't want to spoil the children's interest, so he took the initiative to take over the job of adding firewood.

One of the two adds firewood to watch the fire, and the other wields a spatula to make soup for his wife and children to wash their hands.

All of a sudden, the dishes in the small kitchen clattered, accompanied by the snorting sound of the bellows, and it was the most beautiful chapter in the world.

If her face was not as cold as a cicada at this time, if she could have a tender and affectionate smile like before, and the two of them would look at each other and smile.
But there are no ifs in many things, only cause and effect, is he really wrong?
At this time, Li Jingui was also drooping with mixed feelings, silently adding firewood, her head buried very low, and she couldn't help crying.

"Jingui, you...don't cry"

Yinzhen anxiously put down the spatula and rushed to her, subconsciously wanting to embrace her, but she coldly pushed her away.

"Jingui, don't cry...you just have to go!"

Did she actually find it tormenting to be in the same room with him?

"The slave is just smoked~"

"Oh"

Li Jingui watched him turn around, with the loneliness and loneliness in his eyes, gritted his teeth, it hurts to look at him even more.

Her heart hurts, and her eyes hurt too. Just now, the pot ash floated into her eyes, and she was so painful that her eyes were full of tears.

Both she and fourth master knew that there was no room for dust in each other's eyes, and the sea of ​​people between them was like the sands in the Ganges River.

Love is fulfillment, so she can only be a ruthless person who wields a knife to cut through love.

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