Chapter 1,117: What Right Do I Have to Tell You?

Su Zimo feels that nothing is unforgivable. All wrong decisions and all paths that should not be taken are for the benefit of her children. She cannot figure out the complicated relationship between them, and she does not care about it. Her only What you remember is that a tolerant and understanding heart will give you more love and affection.

"If you tell me the truth, I won't have to work hard to find you for a month, and I won't do anything to kidnap Xin'er."

Mo Wuheng was a little reluctant.

Su Zimo put the last piece of fish into the basin and then raised her eyes to look at Mo Wuheng.

"I said, brother, neither father nor mother Qiyue told you, what right do I have to tell you?"

Su Zimo's bright eyes had a look that made people believe.

The word "big brother" made Mo Wuheng feel warm in his heart, but also overflowed with some other emotions, but Mo Wuheng killed that feeling abruptly.

"Why not Mother, but Qi Yue Mother? Why not just call her Mother?"

Mo Wuheng said with some strong words, as if he wanted to get rid of the unwanted thoughts in his heart.

She was his sister, something he had never dreamed of in his entire life.

"It doesn't matter what you call it, the important thing is that it's better to have it in your heart than to be duplicitous, right?"

Su Zimo said as she poured the sweet potato powder into the fish and marinated it with other seasonings.

"I think you just mean what you say."

Mo Wuheng said a little unreasonably.

Mu Yunxuan's eyes and beautiful eyebrows narrowed gently without any trace.

Why is this Mo Wuheng like a child?

"If you think so, I have nothing to say. Go out and don't stop me from cooking."

Su Zimo's face turned cold and started to chase people away.

"Mom asked me to come over and help."

Mo Wuheng pursed his lips. His handsome features were as handsome as a knife, but he was extremely happy in his heart. He was already satisfied to see his parents well.

Mo Wuheng looked at Su Zimo's neat skills and realized that he had never done such a thing as cooking.

"In that case, you can clean those wild vegetables and I'll start cooking them."

Mo Wuheng looked at the large pot of wild vegetables in the wooden basin next to Su Zimo.

"There's so much, can you finish it?"

"This shepherd's purse is used to make dumplings. It's delicious. Isn't that enough?"

Su Zimo was busy while talking.

Lao Bai and Daddy have long wanted to eat dumplings, so they dug up so many wild shepherd's purses. Anyway, she also likes to cook them for them, so she will make more tonight.

"Can you also make dumplings?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wuheng's black eyes lit up, and he quickly picked up the wild vegetables and walked behind Mu Yunxuan.

Not far from Mu Yunxuan, there was a stream of water drawn by bamboos. He squatted aside and cleaned it carefully.

Su Zimo looked back and smiled. When she looked back, she saw Mu Yunxuan's gloomy eyes.

Su Zimo stuck out her tongue. She had forgotten that there was a great god sitting there?

Su Qi, who was far away in Qinglin City, braved the heavy rain to diagnose and treat the people of Qinglin City. All the people who got the plague had the same condition, including vomiting and diarrhea, fever, and some had redness on their bodies. rash.

Su Qi also took a look at the elixirs developed by Elder Qiu and the others. They were all designed to be used against enemies, but they had no effect.

After watching everyone in the entire plague area, Su Qi, Elder Qiu, and Master Luo returned to Xinglong Restaurant. Everyone was soaked.