Chapter 1582 As Long as You Are Still Alive!
He subconsciously wanted to correct him, but he lowered his eyes and thought again, it is indeed inappropriate for Shen Nianmo to call him father with his current appearance.
"Nianmo, I am your father! Do you want to see your mother?"
"think!"
"If you want to see your mother, you should obediently obey your father and do what your father tells you."
"Nianmo listens to my father...but my father looks like an older brother. Father, when Nianmo is born, can my father play with Nianmo like this?" Shen Nianmo suddenly became elated.
Ever since he became conscious of himself, he has been staying with his father. He has only seen children running on the street, but never played together.
Children still like to find their peers, and Shen Nianmo is no exception. He feels that such a father looks more cordial.
Shen Jiuli: "..."
His eyes flickered slightly, and he said slowly: "Nianmo, do you want to play with children of the same age?"
Shen Nianmo nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Shen Jiuli smiled slightly: "After Nianmo meets Mommy, let her give you a little brother or little sister, okay? They will play with you every day..."
Shen Nianmo's eyes lit up: "Okay!"
Shen Jiuli patted the little stone: "Okay, it's time for Nian Mo to practice."
Sure enough, Shen Nianmo went to practice excitedly.
Shen Jiuli put him back into his sleeves, then closed his eyes slightly and meditated.
He was seriously injured in the sea of fire and gold, and his skill was lost by more than half, which probably would be very unfavorable for his next actions, and he had to race against time to recover.
Xuemo, as long as you are still alive! Xuemo, I don't know how you will react when you see us?
Are you going to get engaged?
He gently held the corner of his lips, since he is here, how can he let her be engaged to someone else? !
Don't talk about engagement, even if he wants to get married, he should grab it or grab it back!
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When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it...
There is the sound of zither ding ding dong dong coming from the depths of the garden, the wind is blowing and the flowers are falling, and the water is flowing from the spring, which is very pleasant.
A garden so large that it is boundless. All kinds of flowers in the garden are in full bloom, and there are colorful butterflies flying among them. The garden is full of spring.
In the garden, there are exotic flowers and plants, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.
In a small pavilion, sat a man in a green shirt.
The man's eyes are rare and elegant, his azure robe is dragging on the ground, the wind blows his clothes and long sleeves fluttering, in front of him is a burnt-tailed parasol qin, his eyebrows are lowered, and his fingers are dancing on the qin , strands of piano sound flew out from his fingertips, flew out of the small pavilion, and flew to an open space not far in front.
There is an antique swing stand on the open space, and a girl in red clothes sits on the swing stand. The girl looks about twelve or thirteen years old, with picturesque eyebrows, black hair hanging down, and the dense hair on her forehead almost covers her eyebrows. , her eyes are slightly lowered, her long eyelashes cover her eyelids like a crow's feathers, she is as quiet as a still butterfly in the sun, she is half leaning on the swing, she seems to be asleep, and she seems to be listening to the piano, she looks very beautiful. Cozy.
Not far from this open space, there is a meadow where several young children are playing. There are girls and boys, each of them has delicate features and looks as cute as jade snow. They are chasing or fighting, and they look extremely harmonious and beautiful.
The sound of the zither stopped, and the man in the blue shirt fixed his eyes on the girl, his gaze was gentle: "Ah Mo—"