Chapter 1097

Shui Anluo waited until the baby fell asleep again, finally breathed a breath, and slowly stepped back.

Chu muddy wing did not wake up, presumably tired.

Facts have proved that the fighting capacity of a child far exceeds that of a male god.

Shui Anluo goes downstairs with her neck pressed. New Year's Eve is the day when she cleans and pastes the Spring Festival couplets at home. After cleaning, the servants are all on holiday to go home for the new year, so Chu Mobai is writing the couplets and will paste them later.

He Xiaoran is grinding ink for him, and shuianluo goes downstairs. Looking at this scene, he is very envious.

Maybe she and Chu Ni Yi will be the same in the future?

He Xiaoran looked up and saw Shui Anluo standing on the steps. His face changed slightly and he said, "the kitchen has left breakfast for you. Let's have breakfast first." He Xiaoran said, looking at her husband's writing again.

Shui Anluo scratched his head, said hello, and then went to the kitchen.

She thought her mother-in-law would blame her for getting up late, but she didn't expect that she could talk so well today.

Chu Mo white looked up at his wife, mouth slightly raised, "this is not good, children are not afraid of you, can also be close to you a bit."

"Now I finally understand my mother's feelings. No wonder she was so targeted at me." He Xiaoran sighed, "but I don't shrink like her."

"That's the attitude that Luoluo cares about you." Chu Mo Bai sighed.

"It's like I don't care about your mother." He Xiaoran said, ink is not grinding, directly turned upstairs.

"Ah, you --" Chu Mo Bai looked at his wife upstairs, really like his son. Is this the second menopause of his daughter-in-law?

Shui Anluo ate a little and watched her mother-in-law go upstairs. Her liver trembled. She didn't do anything, did she?

"Girl, come over to help dad Polish after dinner." Chu Mo Bai said and continued to write Spring Festival couplets.

"Ah --" Shui Anluo answered loudly, put the last mouthful of rice into his mouth, and then ran out.

Chu Mo Bai's calligraphy is very beautiful and has a great family style.

And just as aggressive as his people.

She just married Chu Ni Yi in her first year. She spent the Spring Festival alone in her apartment, so she didn't know that her father-in-law would write Spring Festival couplets, so this time she was more curious.

"Does Dad write by himself every year?" "When I was a child, my father could write, but later he stopped writing," Shui Anluo said

Chu Mo Bai's hand paused for a moment, and continued to write the words in his hand.

"Your father is a good writer." Chu Mo Bai sighed.

Shui Anluo tilted his head slightly: "Dad, did you know my dad very well before?"

She remembers that her father-in-law even chased her directly that day, and when Dad came, he was also very enthusiastic.

"Familiarity doesn't count. When I was young, your father saved my life." Chu Mo Bai opened his mouth and looked down at the girl standing beside him. "At that time, I didn't know muddy wing's mother and liked climbing. Once when I went to Mount Everest, I met an avalanche. It was your father who saved me."

Shui an Luo Xin has Qi Qi Ran's listen, more than 30 years ago met avalanche, that is how dangerous?

"Our grades are similar, but at that time, your father had something that I didn't have. We stayed in the snow for three days and three nights. Several times I felt that we couldn't go out alive. Your father told me at that time that we should go out and die, and don't die beside him."

Chu Mobai now mentions the previous things, still can't help feeling, "your father, it's like he was born for that place, like any avalanche in his eyes, is like walking on the ground."

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