Looking at the figure of a boy busy clearing the table, Zhao Wanxi couldn't bear it: "amu, he's still young..."
Wujizun lightly dropped a sentence: "it's time for him to learn to take care of you."
Leaving behind these words, the man left the kitchen with his own dishes and chopsticks without looking back.
Looking at Gao Da Xin Chang's back, Zhao Wanxi's eyes flashed a suspicious color. She really didn't understand what the man's last sentence meant!
Zhao Wanxi tilted her head and glanced at the boy who was cleaning the table: "amu, what did your father mean by that
A little boy drew from the corner of his mouth, forced the joy at the bottom of his eyes and pretended to be calm: "my father said From now on, I'll take care of you! "
What's the logic?
Zhao Wanxi came forward to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was refused by a boy.
Amu seriously patted his chest: "from now on, you are responsible for cooking, and I will do all the work of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks!"
In the woman's astonished eyes, a boy held his head high, left with the leftovers, and went to clean the bowl with a high spirit.
Oh! The father and son It's a perfect match!
The same inexplicable, the same elusive!
Tong son wiped small mouth, fart top fart top of follow behind some kid: "a mu elder brother, I help you wash together."
Zhao Wanxi's lips are slightly crooked and she smiles. Unexpectedly, on her first day in the stockade, she gets along harmoniously and adapts to it.
As the night gets dark, Zhao Wanxi and tong'er take a hot bath and lie comfortably in bed. Tong'er nestles in her mother's arms and suddenly says, "mother, can we live together with strange uncle and brother amu all the time?"
The sudden question made Zhao Wanxi's eyes slightly dazed. After thinking for a few seconds, she gently asked, "does tong'er like to live with brother amu and uncle strange?"
"Well. Tong'er likes elder brother amu, and also likes uncle queer. "
Little girl lit, a serious look at her mother, dim yellow candle, still clearly visible under the little guy's eyes reveal the hope.
Zhao Wanxi could not bear to brush her daughter's wish. She responded gently: "yes, we will always live together."
But she in the heart is very puzzled, Tong son really don't fear to have the extremely exalted Lord that pair of ferocious appearance?
Only heard the little girl's happy voice: "great! Tomorrow I must tell brother amu and uncle strange that they will be happy, too. "
Zhao Wanxi rubbed her little head: "OK, go to bed early!"
This night, mother and daughter both slept strangely sweet.
The next morning, Zhao Wanxi is still washing in her room, and the little girl has already slipped out of the yard. The woman vaguely hears tong'er saying hello to her father and son who live in the nearby cabin.
After a while, tong'er's petite body went back to the cabin and rushed to Zhao Wanxi's leg. Her childish milk voice was full of coquettish shyness --
"mother, go out to see the strange uncle."
Zhao Wanxi didn't know why, so the little girl suddenly urged her to go out to see what the Supreme Lord was doing?
Unable to bear the drag of the little girl, she simply cleaned up and pushed down the door. A fresh crescent white figure came into sight. The man's face was still covered with silver. The same color of silver armor and gloves made the whole person look fresh and refreshing.
Zhao Wanxi's lips outline a beautiful radian. She turned out to be a proud Supreme Master. She changed her clothes overnight!