People are killing ghosts: starting from taking care of Mrs. Kui Zhi

After taking a bath, Su Mu walked out in simple pajamas.

"Uncle ..."

Before he could dry his water-soaked hair with a towel, a crisp voice with surprise sounded.

Su Mu raised his head, and a little girl had returned to his arms like a milk swallow.

The girl is none other than Youdouzi.

"Where has my uncle been these days, and I haven't seen my uncle."

You Douzi buried her head in Su Mu's arms, full of the girl's resentment.

"My uncle has gone out to do some business these days."

Su Mu looked at your beans and explained with a smile.

The girl's perennial lack of nutrients is still a little thin, but during this time, the nutrition is sufficient, the beautiful face is already with shallow baby fat, and the slender eyelashes tremble slightly with the girl's breathing, full of cute taste.

"Uncle goes out and doesn't say a word to Youdouzi, these days, Youdouzi has been worried about Uncle."

Although your little head was pulled out of Su Mu's arms, two hands as slender as white lotus still firmly held one of his arms tightly in his arms.

The girl is not very old, far from the time when she is a girl, but she has inherited her mother's excellent talent early, and has developed quite well, her chest is bulging and swollen, and when she is about to rest, she is wearing clothes that are similar to sweaters, and his arms are so wrapped around you that he falls into it very gently.

The soft touch made Su Mu's heart ripple slightly.

I know that your beans are not yet ready, but it is still a little difficult to resist the temptation of the girl, and in my mind, at this moment, the heavy fruit of the sunflower branch of the stove door comes to mind.

Mother and daughter

It's always full of imagination.

Shaking his head and suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Su Mu stretched out his other hand that was not held by You Douzi, and patted Your Douzi's little head: "As a girl, you can't easily hold someone else's, especially a boy, otherwise, if You Douzi gets married in the future, the future husband will also be angry." "

As he spoke, he also pulled out the hand that was holding You Bean in his arms.

The gentle touch of the arm also departed

In an instant

Su Mu felt a sense of loss in his heart.

"Can't you just hug someone else?"

You Douzi pouted in some disappointment, and her pink cheeks also puffed up: "It's just that You Douzi likes to hug your uncle like this, and it feels very warm." "

"Moreover, if you just hug your uncle, then the future husband will be angry, such a husband, you don't need it."

"Girls always have to get married, and you can't be alone for the rest of your life."

"What about marrying an uncle?"

You Douzi raised her head, her long and beautiful eyelashes blinking: "In this way, Uncle will not be angry with himself." "

When Su Mu heard this, he was also slightly stunned, but he didn't expect You Douzi to suddenly say this.

"I'm joking with my uncle, I'm going to rest too, good night uncle."

Looking at Su Mu, who was stunned, Your Douzi's cheeks flushed, and he immediately took small steps and ran back to his room.

The air was slightly filled with the dark fragrance left by the girl, lingering on the tip of the nose, and it smelled very good.

Su Mu shook his head, wiped his still wet hair with a towel, and then returned to the room.

..................

"Da Da Da ..."

Not long after returning to his room, there was a knock on the door.

Su Mu was a little puzzled, and he didn't know who knocked on his room.

Although he was puzzled, he still opened the door.

The person who came was the sunflower branch of the stove.

"Mujun, these are your pajamas, they are all baked and warmed, and there are new clothes for Mujun tomorrow."

Aoi Eda whispered, holding neatly folded clean clothes in her arms.

Su Mu didn't care about this, but looked at the sunflower branch of the stove.

The sunflower branch of the stove door has obviously been dressed, the hair like a waterfall is tied with a red band, hanging down to the buttocks, and the fair face is pretty and flawless, with a strong dignified state.

The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, as if he was a little foggy.

The slightly thin shirt outlines a perfect curve.

"It's beautiful."

Su Mu couldn't help but admire.

Aoi Zhi's face was as red as floating in the sunset, and with his head bowed and small steps, he entered the room through the gap in the door, and put the folded clothes neatly in front of the bed, and then retreated.

"Good night, Mujun."

Aoi Zhi put his little hand on his lower abdomen and bowed deeply.

"The night is long, and without my wife at night, I'm afraid I'm going to be lonely."

The corners of Su Mu's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at the sunflower branch of the stove door with a smile.

At present, the attitude of the sunflower branch of the stove door has probably shown everything.

But in the end, I can't let go of my net worth and make a final commitment, but I am not in a hurry, just like the food that is slowly boiled and stewed over a small fire, it will become more fragrant and moisturizing.

Where did Aoi Zhi listen to such words, and left as if he was running away.

Looking at the back of the stove door Aoi Zhi leaving, the demeanor and demeanor of the other party leaving are very similar to the beans just now.

Presumably, if there is a daughter, there must be a mother.