Chapter 178 I'm Not Used To Sleeping With Others

"..." It's not impossible, feeling powerless and depressed, Feng Qingbai lowered his head to find the woman's lips, "Well, don't stay for too long, just one kiss time, okay?"

"Feng Qingbai..." Liu Yusheng's legs softened.

The lips were grasped by the man, biting and licking gently, breathing intertwined, gradually becoming rapid, and his heartbeat accelerated.

The temperature in the air starts to climb...

The girl has already opened her lips to welcome his plunder, and Feng Qingbai is about to taste deeply when the sound of knocking on the door starts.

"Nah? Nah, did you sleep?"

Liu Yusheng stiffened, and immediately pushed the man away.

Feng Qingbai, "..."

After calming her breath, Liu Yusheng said nothing, "Second Aunt, I'm going to sleep, is there something wrong?"

"I'll sleep with you tonight. You didn't come back after going out for so long, and auntie will be able to drink with you."

"Ah? Oh, good! Auntie, wait a minute, I'll light the light first." Liu Yusheng was so panicked, he hurriedly pushed the man to the window, "Get out! Come on! Don't be discovered!"

"..." Feng Qingbai wanted to hit someone.

It was clear that they were in love with each other, but as a result, he seemed to be cheating!

It made him have the urge to immediately express his position, but his little girl panicked like that, and he couldn't help but feel softhearted just by looking at it, and he couldn't bear to be embarrassed by her.

The dignified prince regent, got through the window and walked away like a thief.

I thought this was boring enough. When I returned to the second hospital, there were surprises waiting for him.

In the future, husband-in-law and Uncle Liu patted the door of his room.

"Two uncles, my uncle should have already fallen asleep. I have traveled a long way to come back these days. I am very tired. It is not easy for my uncle to wake up after falling asleep." Next to him, the teenager was blocking.

"Such a loud knock on the door can't wake him up? How deep does he have to sleep!"

"I'm so tired that you can still hear it? It's possible that the thunder can't shake it!"

"You also traveled long distances together, why don't you feel tired?" You can still play energetically until now, and still have the energy to stop them!

Feng Mohan paused, "My uncle is getting old..."

Feng Qingbai squeezed his brows fiercely, flew twice again, and jumped into the room from the back window.

He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the bed, took advantage of the situation, pulled the neatly folded quilt away, and went out to open the door.

"Uncle Liu, why are you looking for me so late?" The door creaked open, Feng Qingbai was standing inside the door in a white t-shirt, and at first glance under the moonlight, he was mentally distressed.

Liu Da looked suspiciously at the man up and down, left and right, and Liu Er even looked into the room, "You were sleeping just now? Are you really asleep?"

Feng Qingbai nodded.

"I'll sleep with you tonight." As Liu Da was about to walk into the room, Feng Qingbai reached out and stopped him.

"Uncle Liu, I'm not used to sleeping with people." The blanket was cold, and it was obvious that no one was there just now.

"Then you sleep with you, and I'll sit next to you."

Liu Er immediately stated, "Brother, I will chat with you tonight!"

"Uncle Liu is an elder, how can I let you sit all night while I fall asleep." Feng Qingbai said helplessly, "Why don't you sleep with Mo Feng? If you don't worry, you can come over and tuck the quilt for me."

Mo Feng, who was lying on the gun, "..." After that, he just said that my uncle was old and was heard. This is revenge.

Liu Daliu Er, "..." Is this kid unintentional or intentional? See that they are coming to stare at people? Also found a reason for them to tuck the quilt? Why does it sound like sarcasm?

But they all know that this kid doesn't like sleeping with people since he was a child, so let's not embarrass him, he can sleep next door, as long as he can stare at people!

That night, Feng Mohan was pitifully pushed to the corner of the bed. Uncle Huang knew that he was used to sleeping alone since he was a child, and he had never squeezed a bed with anyone else. He dared to be sure that this was revenge, it was too much! Until she fell asleep, Feng Mohan was full of resentment, and in her dreams she dreamed that she was crying and shouting grievances.

Early in the morning, the sound of people in the yard broke the silence.

When Mrs. Liu got up early in the morning, she prepared incense, candles and paper money, and together with Chen Xiulan Rhododendron, she was busy with offerings for worship.

After everything was ready, I went to the second hospital to wake Feng Qingbai up.

Today I'm going to pay homage to Mother Axiu.

Liu Yusheng also went with him. He hadn't come back for so many years, so he should be very concerned about his mother. It's just that I can't help myself, and I can't even come back to worship.

When it comes to Qingming Festival, he is standing alone in the cold palace, does it feel uncomfortable?

On the way to the cemetery, I met many villagers along the way. Mrs. Liu explained that she went to pay homage to the ancestors, and asked the ancestors to bless everything in the family smoothly, and this matter was resolved.

It's still the same hillside.

At the back of the mountain, there is still a solitary tomb.

Because of the time, the tomb should have collapsed, and then it was piled up with mud, and it was well maintained.

Graves were cleaned up. The weeds on the grave have been cut off, and only a short crop will grow again. An open space has been cleared in front of the grave, which is convenient for burning incense, candles, paper money. There are also some scraps of paper money scattered after the previous worship.

Feng Qingbai clenched his palms tightly, and silent gratitude filled his heart.

He hasn't been able to come back all these years, but the Liu family has been helping him worship his mother and doing his filial piety for him.

So that she will not end up alone without even a person to offer incense.

Feng Mohan followed behind, didn't speak all the way, worshipping ancestors, the atmosphere was dull.

It's so dull that people don't have the mood to joke and relax.

When he saw the shabby tomb, he felt an inexplicable grief in his heart, thinking of his parents.

They are the royal family, and they have a place in the royal tomb after their death.

Every year when the royal family worships their ancestors, he will bring the Manchu civil and military, incense incense for them, and recite the poems to prove that they have always been remembered by future generations.

However, as a member of the royal family, the uncle's mother could only lie here alone, like a lonely ghost, without a clear identity until death.

Xu Shi was afraid of retribution, so he didn't even erect a tombstone.

The uncle must be very sad.

Maybe even worse than him.

In this comparison, aside from the harshness and indifference of the uncle to him, he actually felt that the uncle was a little pitiful.

Putting the sacrifices one by one in front of the grave, lighting incense candles, and pouring a glass of sake, Mrs. Liu looked at the small grave bag in front of her and sighed.

Wanrong, Ah Xiu is back, this child, who hasn't seen him for nine years, has grown into an adult.

He was born well, handsome in appearance, tall in stature, with eyes like yours, stable and sensible.

Everything is fine with him, so feel at ease under Jiuquan.

Feng Qingbai walked to the front of the screen, lifted the hem of her clothes, and knelt down slowly. Seeing this, Feng Mohan also walked to her side and knelt down.

Here, in Xinghua Village, he is not the emperor, he is just Feng Qingbai's nephew.

A half-old, ignorant little boy.

This kneeling is not to please, nothing else.

It's his tribute to a mother.

A tribute to a mother who was willing to give up her wealth and glory for her children.