MTL - Princess too Young, Prince too Old-Chapter 1135 Are you comfortable

"With you, tears are sweet." Mu Nanzhi whispered, holding Lu Zhishan tighter.

"It's not allowed to cry. My cousin is distressed."

"Cry, cry!" Mu Nanzhi drilled into the man's arms, muttering quietly, "When I cry, you can coax me. I like you to coax me ..."

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"Sister! Brother-in-law!"

They were getting tired in Nuange, and heard the sound of Mu Nanshan from outside. Mu Nanzhi was so busy pushing Luzhishan away. He was about to go outside, but Lu Zhishan pulled her.

"What are you doing? Don't drag and drop in front of Shaner." Mu Nanzhi woke him up.

Lu Zhishan looked helpless and took a papa to wipe her face. "Your face is still stained with white."

"Not to blame you!" Mu Nanzhi muttered. Listening to Mu Nanshan calling her outside, he was so busy, "Oh! I'm in the warm court. Shaner. Come in!"

"Yes!"

Lu Zhishan Zai carefully cleaned Mu Nanzhi's white face before putting down the zi, and watched Mu Nanshan raise this food box to enter the warm court respectfully. Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi were all together for a while.

"What are you doing?" Mu Nanzhi looked at the huge food container. Ask Mu Nanshan. "What's on your head here? Is it possible that you made the New Year dishes yourself and delivered them?"

Mu Nanshan did not answer, and opened the food container at the moment. Inside, two cups of cow * tea and a plate of milk tofu were exposed. As soon as Mu Nanzhifu saw the steaming ox * tea, he immediately stunned.

"The younger brother just learned the craft, and I hope the elder sister and brother-in-law will not give up." Mu Nanshan said on the knees, respectfully kneeling on the ground, and handed the cow * tea to Mu Nanzhi in both hands. Sister please. "

Mu Nanzhi looked at Mu Nanshan and looked at that cup of cow * tea, and for a while he felt sour.

That year, she was only five years old and was dragged from the bed by two stout crickets. In the cold morning, there was no farewell, no tears, only a hot cup of cow * tea, which is her favorite taste, It is also the taste she most desires, but she has never been willing to drink, and always leaves the most beautiful taste in the world to Shaner.

That last cup of beef * tea is no exception.

She put that cup of ox * tea on Shaner's bed. Shaner hadn't woke up, she slept heavily, but her eyes were still crying. She knew that her mother had scolded Shaner for a while, and she knew yesterday I cried all night.

"Shan," her hand brushed Shan'er's cheek, and her fingertips poked gently at the five-fingerprint on his tender tender white flesh, which was left by her mother to get her hands on Shaner in a hurry yesterday. She Sighing softly, "Shan, I hope you grow up quickly, but I hope you never grow up."

I don't know when the mother came to the bed, and she watched the dormant mountain like her, for a long while, she heard her mother slowly said, "You can rest assured that you will naturally grow up when you leave."

"Mother-in-law," Mu Nanzhi's eyes moved away from Shan'er's face and fell on Lu Minglan's face, apparently only a five-year-old child, but his eyes were clear and crystal clear, "You live Are you comfortable? "

Lu Minglan was disturbed in her heart, and she looked away uncomfortably. For a long while, she dragged her lips stupidly: "In Beidi, I can only live or not, how can there be any uncomfortable?"

"Is this the same in Dali?" Mu Nanzhi asked.

Lu Minglan's heart suffocated, and she twitched and pained, and her lips pursed for a long time before she said, "Well, don't blame me ..."