Wherever the little master used to go, his feet did not touch the ground.
Zhu Bo was naturally not at ease, and his little master followed behind him.
He cautiously stretched out his right hand: "Little master, the old slave helped you over." ” The love in the eyes is not a little fake.
Seeing this, Mu Wan stretched out her chubby left hand and put it on the big thick hand.
Well, it's warm, and the cocoons on it are the result of years of sword practice.
Today, the little master is really too face-giving.
Zhu Bo smiled and narrowed his eyes.
In this way, Mu Wan took his hand and walked out of the bedroom.
Cultivation is nothing, and those who investigate or something, can only see and hear with their eyes and ears.
It's a strange feeling.
Not used to it at all.
Mu Wan's mood was not good at all, along the way, her little face was tense, and her mouth was almost pursed into a line.
Zhu Bo looked very contented, and every wrinkle on his face was stretched.
The whole person is like a spring breeze.
There was no one in the yard.
After a vermilion lacquer hanging flower gate came out, the courtyard became atmospheric.
The cultivation is gone, but the insight is still there.
Mu Wan knew that this was to the front yard. 6 I continued to look at three or two old servants.
Seeing Mu Wan, they all put down the work in their hands and bowed down: "Little master, morning." ” However, Uncle Zhu held her, kept at his feet, and continued to move forward with her small steps.
Mu Wan was suspicious in her heart, something was wrong.
If you have a big family and a big business, even if you are in a funeral, it will not be so cold and desolate.
Half an hour later, a white-walled Uwa house appeared in front of me.
Under the porch, there were two strong men dressed in black shorts.
It's completely different from the previous little guys.
They should be guards.
"I've seen the little master" The two of them clasped their fists and saluted together.
Mu Wan was thinking about how to respond.
At this time, the plain white door curtain was opened, and a white-robed man came out of the house: "Nan Nan is here." ” He is bearded, eight feet tall, and has a body like a bamboo.
The lower plate is calm and powerful, and at first glance he is a foreign master.
Mu Wanwen looked over.
It was she who was stunned.
The person in front of him looks exactly like his father "Master."
Zhu Bo let go of Mu Wan's little hand and bowed respectfully.
Dahan chin slightly, strode down the porch, bent down and picked up Mu Wan: "Nannan, I slept well last night."
His arms are just as warm and generous, and his arms are strong and powerful.
In the previous life, every time my father came back from going out, he would pick her up like this, and ask warmly: "Do you miss your father?"
The nose is so sour.
Forgetting her feelings for a while, she reached out to hug the big man's neck, and lay on his shoulder softly like a child: "I miss my father, my father."
As he spoke, his eyes turned red.
The big man's body trembled slightly, his right hand gently patted her back, and said softly, "Daddy is here." ” Next to him, Zhu Bo and the two guards wept one after another.
Something is wrong, there must be something big, and Mu Wan's heart can't help but pinch up.
Before, she didn't care about everything here.
However, the familiar embrace in front of her made her so nostalgic and reluctant.
As a result, her state of mind changed radically.
Knowing that ten is an illusion, she is reluctant to give up this embrace.
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It's just that she's just a little girl now, and she doesn't know anything about the past at all.
So, there are a lot of things that cannot be said and cannot be asked.
The big man hugged her and walked into the house.
The room was big and empty.
In the middle of the room is a large red round table and three carved high-backed chairs of the same color.
On the table, there are steamed buns, flower rolls, steamed cakes, four dishes of vegetarian dishes, and a large pot of corn porridge, steaming.
The food and utensils are very delicate, but there is no trace of meat.
Once again, it proves that the family is in mourning.
Other than that, there was nothing else in the house.
However, the marks on the four flour walls indicate that the place has just been emptied.
Dahan gently placed Mu Wan on a high-backed chair on the left, sat down in the middle, and clumsily tied a plain white semicircular cloth pocket to her: "Nan, tell Daddy, what do you want to eat?"
The high-backed chair on the right is empty.
Mu Wan's eyes swept over the empty pair of dishes and chopsticks in that position, looked at the morning food on the table, and flattened her mouth.
She didn't know the body's preferences.
Damn Hongyun, there is no hint at all However, she can see that the original owner is pampered.
The food on the table is too bland, for a delicate woman who is always praised as "full of momentum".
These are certainly not to the taste of the original owner.
Sure enough, the big man was a little panicked, and coaxed softly: "Nannan, today, your mother will come back."
The table is full of what your mother can eat now" Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned red.
Mu Wan is not really a child, so she understands.
The customs here are the same as those of the Great Zhou.
Today is the first seven of the original owner's mother.
The first seven is the night of the soul.
It is said that the new ghosts do not smell meat, so on this day, children can only eat vegetarian food to welcome the deceased.
Seeing the sad appearance of the big man, her heart softened even more, stretched out her fat finger and pointed at the table, and said softly: "Daddy, I want to eat flower rolls and drink porridge." ” The big man answered, his tears came down, he rubbed his sleeve indiscriminately, and hurriedly picked up flower rolls and porridge for her.
The dishes and chopsticks clinked.
At first glance, this old man is a new hand, and he must usually call slaves and maids, and he is used to being served.
However, at this moment, Zhu Bo and the two guards stayed on the porch outside and did not come in.
In this house, there were only two of them, father and daughter, and there was not even a maid of cloth vegetables.
Mu Wan sighed in her heart.
That's the rhythm of the catastrophe.
Well, she just wants to do something now, and she is powerless.
Let's eat obediently.
After about a cup of tea, the father and daughter were nearing the end of their meal.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps under the porch.
After a while, Uncle Zhu lifted the curtain and walked in, bowed down and reported: "Master, my father-in-law and aunt are visiting." ” Uncle Mu Wan looked at his little chubby hands, and said in his heart: There are sisters above the original owner "Hurry up, please come to the main hall to serve tea."
Dahan's face showed joy, put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and said, "I'll go over with Nan Nan immediately." ” Mu Wanhao was speechless to listen to the meaning of this, the father-in-law is the father-in-law of the original owner, and the uncle is the father-in-law of the original owner.
"Nannan, your brother Changhao has come to see you.
Aren't you happy?"
asked the big man with a smile.
Bloodshot eyes, shiny.
Mu Wan put down the chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief by the bowl unhurriedly, wiped her mouth clean, raised her head and said, "Okay, let's go over." ” "Little Clever Ghost."
Dahan reached out and scratched her nose, picked her up again, and strode outside.
Compared with before, Mu Wan obviously felt that his mood was much better.
If the sixteen years in the middle are not counted as one life, Mu Wan is also a human being in two lives, and for thousands of years, he has experienced the warmth and coldness of the world.
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Seeing this, she couldn't help but sigh again.
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