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Qiancha immediately burst out laughing at these two mother-in-law calls.

She touched He Yao's head and said: "We are not your mother."

He Yao was taken aback when he heard that, then threw the fruit away, and burst into tears again.

Qiancha: "..."

Spin away: "..."

Qian Cha didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing Xuanli reached out to hold He Yao in her arms, she gave Qian Cha a look, and said softly to He Yao: "Mother coaxed you to play, she is your mother."

He Yao sniffed, then turned away, and asked, "What about you?"

Xuanli nodded: "Me too."

He Yao fell silent.

Qian Cha smiled, seeing that He Yao stopped crying, he said leisurely: "How can there be two mothers?"

After hearing this, He Yao pouted and wanted to cry again.

Seeing this, Xuanli immediately patted He Yao on the back, coaxing: "Yes, we are all your mothers."

He Yao groaned again, tilted his head and started laughing.

After her emotions stabilized, she remembered the fruit that was thrown away just now. She walked over barefoot, picked it up from the ground, and was about to stuff it into her mouth, but Qiancha stretched out her hand and patted it away.

He Yao looked at Qian Cha with grievances.

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Qiancha hurriedly took out the fruit from her sleeve: "I still have some!"

He Yao laughed again.

Qiancha had no choice but to look at Xuanli.

This little girl has changed too much.

The two of them squatted like this, watching He Yao eat the fruit bite by bite. After she finished eating, she casually wiped her mouth, looked at Qian Cha and asked, "It's so sweet, mother, what kind of fruit is this?"

This fruit has no name, but it does not prevent Qiancha from choosing a name. She thought for a while and said, "It's so sweet, so it's called Ganguo." Said: "I really like this sweet fruit. I just went to pick it yesterday. I wanted to make peace and eat it with your mother."

He Yao nodded, then smirked again, turned around and picked a lotus leaf, and wrapped the candied core well: "Thank you, mother."

Qiancha only brought two fruits, and she thought she and Xuanli would each have one, so now that He Yao finished eating the kango, he eagerly begged her for it with his eyes, Qiancha could only spread his hands: "Gone."

He Yao was about to cry again.

Xuanli couldn't help laughing, and hugged and coaxed a few words: "It's okay, there will be more in the future."

After hearing this, He Yao groaned, and fell directly into Xuanli's arms.

Qiancha supported her head and looked at He Yao, sighing in her heart.

Since there is a genealogy on the forehead, He Yao must have practiced in the pool for a thousand years, and a person with a thousand years of practice grows faster than usual. In the blink of an eye, Qiancha saw that she seemed to be more talented than before. A few inches taller.

"Mother." He Yao called out.

Spin off: "Yes."

Chicha: "Huh?"

The two responded at the same time.

Qiancha turned her head and looked at Xuanli, then smiled suddenly, and touched He Yao's head: "Which mother are you calling?"

He Yao put down the lotus, glued on Xuanli again, pointed at Xuanli and said, "This is my mother."

She pointed at Qiancha again: "You are my little mother."

Qian Cha smiled: "Why am I my little mother? I am a thousand years older than her."

He Yao pursed his lips and shook his head, leaning against Xuanli's arms: "It doesn't matter, she is a big lady."

Qiancha wanted to defend herself, but Heyao gave in as if if you don't want me to call you like that, I'll cry for you, Qiancha immediately compromised.

The two of them just sat and looked at He Yao, and saw that she closed the lotus petals one by one, and then let go of her hands with a wow, letting the flowers bloom.

After a few times, Qiancha finally couldn't sit still, stretched her waist and patted Xuanli's shoulder.

She leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Let's go."

Unfortunately, these sounds were heard by Xiao Heyao who was in Xuanli's arms.

She put down the lotus in a hurry, hugged Xuanli's arm tightly, and said aggrievedly: "Where is mother going?"

The little lady gave a dry laugh.

"Mother..." Qiancha thought for a while, "Mother still has something to do, so I have to leave."

As soon as the words came out, a tear fell from his eyes: "Don't go."

Qian Cha quickly wiped He Yao's tears with her hand: "Why are you...don't cry."

He Yao hummed a few times, pulled Xuanli's sleeve, and said again: "Dear mother, don't go."

The aunt was also in a dilemma, she touched He Yao's head, put her down from her lap, and said softly: "My mother has something to do, I can't stay here with you all the time."

He Yaodou burst into tears again: "Mother, take me away."

Qiancha laughed dryly again.

She pulled Xuanli to stand up and asked softly, "Do you know how to raise her?"

Xuanli shook his head: "I don't know much."

Chicha touched her chin.

It is really inappropriate to take Heyao away, one side is water, the other side is human, Heyao was born by eating the essence of Kunlun Mountain, and the spirit around this place is not available to the Yaozu, so if you take it back, it probably won't be well-raised.

Qiancha thought for a while, squatted down again, and said softly: "Xiao Heyao, it's inconvenient for the mothers to take you away, you stay here obediently and wait..." Qiancha pointed to the ganache wrapped by Heyao. Seeing the fruit core, he said: "When the fruit is planted and bears fruit, the mothers will come to see you again, okay?"

He Yao burst into tears again, and in the midst of the crying, Nuo Nuo said hello.

He Yao cried all the way, sent them off all the way, without saying anything, just silently followed behind the two of them.

With that sound, Qiancha's heart was about to break.

He Yao didn't take him very far, and the two gradually drifted away. In the end, she stood under a tree, crying and calling for her mother in a low voice.

Qiancha left Kunlun, looked back, finally sighed, and left Huoshan with Xuan.

After such a commotion, Qiancha was naturally very depressed.

It was the first time for her to encounter such a thing, and never had such a small doll cling to her so much. After Tong Xuanli sat down on the stone bench outside the cave, He Yao's crying seemed to still be in her ears.

"I really love to cry." Qian Cha said something leisurely, looking very aggrieved, and said: "I thought the third highness of the raccoon family is enough to cry, she loves to cry even more than the third highness."

Xuanli heard the words, didn't say anything, just raised his hand to touch Qiancha's head.

Qiancha leaned over by the way, buried her head in Xuanli's arms, put her arms around her waist, and whispered, "I'm a little sad."

Xuanli patted her on the back: "I didn't say that, we'll go again when the fruit bears fruit."

Qiancha felt even more uncomfortable.

"I coaxed her." She spun away and said, "The fruit is planted in the wasteland, and there is only one plant for thousands of miles. How can Kunlun Mountain grow it?"

Xuanli laughed: "You lied to her like this?"

Qiancha raised her head: "I didn't lie to her, I just didn't tell her that this can't be planted."

Qiancha sighed, and said: "It's not that I can't go to Kunlun Mountain, it's just inconvenient. The Queen Mother of the West set up a barrier to guard against people who are not gods. As an elder, it's not good for me to go secretly without invitation." .”

Xuanli nodded, comfortingly said: "Heyao will be sensible, as she gets older, she will understand that we are not her real mother, and she will forget us, and we don't need to worry too much."

Qiancha nodded, it seems to be the reason.

After a while, Qiancha finally eased up a bit.

Seeing that Qiancha was getting better, Xuanli stretched out his hand to play with her messy hair, and asked, "Do you like children?"

Chicha thought about it seriously.

At this moment, Xuanli said again: "If we like, we can raise a little demon, it's easy to raise."

Qiancha shook her head: "No."

Xuanli asked, "Why?"

Qiancha pursed her lips: "You were so kind to He Yao just now, if we raised a little demon, you would be with her every day, why would you have time to play with me?"

Xuanli laughed: "I won't."

Qiancha said again: "But you will have a little demon after all." She sighed: "In the future, you will marry and have a child."

At that time, after that, after Xuanli, she will have nothing to do.

Xuanli: "I will not marry, nor will I give birth to children for him."

Qiancha hummed in a low voice, thinking that Xuanli's words were meant to coax her.

The conversation went back to the matter of marriage, Qiancha suddenly became more melancholy.

Thinking about it again, one day, there would be a man standing by her side with a child in his arms, and suddenly, her heart ached.

Qiancha closed her eyes, fell crookedly into Xuanli's arms, and hugged her waist tightly.

She asked, "Xuanli, am I your most important person?"

Xuanli didn't hesitate: "Yes."

Qiancha smiled lightly, and asked again: "Where's your mother?"

After a pause, he said, "Mother is too."

Qian Cha snorted, and asked again: "If one day, both your mother and I were about to die, and you could only save one, who would you save?"

This question is really absurd. After Qiancha asked, she felt that she was really boring, but deep down in her heart, she wanted to know how Xuanli would answer.

After a long time, Xuanli said, "Save mother."

Qiancha lowered her eyes, not knowing whether she was satisfied with this answer, she hummed lightly.

Xuanli said again: "I will die with you."

After a meal, Qiancha burst out laughing.

She asked again, "Where's Artu?"

Xuanli heard and was curious: "Atu?"

At the mention of Atu, Qiancha finally remembered why she took the opportunity to go to Kunlun Mountain.

"Are you sorry for Xuanli?" Qiancha sat up suddenly, moved away from Xuanli, and said, "I didn't meet Atu today."

When Qiancha mentioned Atu suddenly, Xuanli was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

"Kunlun is so big, how can it be easily touched."

Qiancha said, propped his head on the stone table, raised his eyebrows to look at Xuanli: "So you regret it?"

Xuanli shook his head: "No regrets."

Qiancha asked again: "Do you want to see her?"

Xuanli shook his head: "I don't want to."

Qiancha raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

Xuanli smiled: "When did I lie to you?"

Chicha nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing Qiancha like this, Xuanli found the impulsive question that was interrupted by He Yao just now.

She could see Qiancha's jealousy from her, and she could also see Qiancha's love for her. Before that, she wanted to clarify.

In recent years, Qiancha has become closer to her, sticking to her at every turn, she endures it when she can, restrains it when she can, and only thinks in her heart that Qiancha treats her as a close friend.

But today, seeing Qiancha looking at Ba She like that, and hearing the jealousy in her mouth.

Spin away a bit...

At this moment, Qiancha, who was soothed by Xuanli, was in a good mood.

Today, she met Ba She and He Yao again, she was very happy, she always likes novelty things, today she met them, aftertaste, she was very happy.

This afternoon is lazy, Qiancha thought, and put aside the matter of Xuanli's final marriage.

At the moment, Xuanli is hers, hers alone, and she is still the most important person in Xuanli, that's enough.

As for Xuanli's future marriage.

It's been too long, let's talk about it later.

Qiancha comforted herself, and was about to pour a cup of tea to moisten her mouth, but saw Xuanli who was sitting beside her stood up, walked around the stone bench and stood in front of her.

Seeing Xuanli's serious expression, Qiancha wondered, "What's wrong?"

Xuanli lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and suddenly knelt down.

Qiancha frowned: "What's wrong?"

Xuanli took a deep breath, clenched his fists slightly, and after a long time, he raised his head to meet Qiancha's eyes and asked, "Do you like me?"

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