Everyone laughed, and even with Ling Luoyu's heart, they were overjoyed, as if the married bride was his own.

The bowl gets heavier and heavier, and the deliciousness of the dishes overflows.

Ling Luoyu just chuckled, ate, and listened to the laughter of the people in his ears, feeling inexplicably peaceful years.

At this time, she finally understood why people were rescued here and were reluctant to leave after healing.

Because they don't want to go into the dispute outside.

Being outside is survival, and staying here is life.

As long as you can live, why not choose a peaceful and good life?

For those who have experienced life-and-death disputes, and have tried a life of intrigue, they will certainly envy the rare simplicity here.

As I said earlier, here, people know how to hurt others, so they have reduced the evil in their hearts and the sharpness of their bodies, just presenting the good to everyone.

No one cares about other people's past, and nobody inquires about each other's life.

Everyone seems to have drawn a full stop from the past, showing their newest self, living nourishing, living free and easy.

"Worship the world..."

In the sound of laughter, he handed Ling Luoyu a bowl of soup early.

"Be careful, it's a bit hot... The bride over there is worshipping heaven and earth..."

"The bride should be very beautiful?!"

Ling Luoyu took a shallow sip and looked in the direction of Baitiandi, as if he could see a bit of red light.

"The bride... is naturally the most beautiful..." The early voice was a little sad.

For a person with that kind of pain in the past, getting married again will be a hurdle that is difficult for her to cross.

Even if her husband doesn't care about her past, she can't make it by herself.

"Mother..."

A soft, Nuonuo voice came, and Ling Luoyu felt a little person rubbing his leg and walking over.

"Xiaoyou? Where's your Uncle Feng?!"

He smiled and picked up the little man early, and all the sadness on his face disappeared.

Ling Luoyu was startled, "This kid..."

"This is my child..."

The early voice was very indifferent, and there was some maternal love, which was completely different from the sentimentality just now.

Looking at Ling Luoyu's expression, she understood what she meant.

"I live, and the child lives..."

Ling Luoyu sat down with his head down, and understood her choice.

"That's good too..."

"Yeah... With this child, I suddenly felt that the rest of my life has the value of living!! No matter who her father is..."

"Uncle Feng, here..."

Xiaoyou waved, raising her thick arms high.

"I'm here, mother..."

"You kid, how can you run so fast..."

When hearing this Uncle Feng's voice, Ling Luoyu's body couldn't help but froze for an instant.

This voice--

"will not"

She immediately denied it! !

It must be an illusion!

It's just two similar voices! !

Because the owner of that voice will never appear here.

Get up early in the arms of Xiaoyou: "Brother Feng, Xiaoyou bother you these days..."

"It's okay, Xiaoyou is obedient and well-behaved...similar to my daughter...how can I bother..."

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

"Oh, Brother Feng, let me introduce you, this is the girl I said, girl, girl, this is Feng Lin... I take care of you these days, he helped me take care of Xiaoyou ..."

"Three Masters..."