A group of children chattered and talked.

Mu Shinian couldn't find a chance to interrupt. She was silent for a long time. She took out her posture against the child and took out a handful of candy from her pocket: "do you want sugar?"

A group of children were strictly controlled by the family, and the sugar they usually ate was also limited. At this meeting, when they saw this candy, their eyes lit up instantly. Then, without saying a word, they rushed over and were robbed.

Mu Shinian saw that they were finally quiet, smiled and took the opportunity to say, "do you want to hear a story? Shall I tell you a story?"

"OK..."

The neat and uniform voice made mu Shinian think she had become a teaching director for a moment. She sighed, forced a smile, touched her mobile phone and began to search for stories suitable for children.

……

When Bo Qian went upstairs, the group of children had fallen asleep. There were several lying on the bed and two on the sofa. Mu Shinian also held one in her hand. At the same time, she could spare one hand and play with her mobile phone. There was a group of slight and undetectable fatigue under the corner of her eyes, probably to deal with the sequelae left by these children.

Seeing him back, mu Shinian suddenly raised a glimmer of hope: "they, you take care of it."

She was really tossed and had no strength.

With a smile, Bo came over and took the child away from her. Instead, he stared at her up and down. His voice was a little funny: "they like you."

Mu Shinian pulled her lips. Really? She really saw that she really liked her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have to pester her to tell stories one after another.

When it comes to dry mouth, those children are still very energetic. Mu Shinian suspects that they came up on purpose in order to annoy her.

"They are noisy." Thin shallow seemed to have just escaped from those hands, and there was a trace of fatigue on her face. She looked at her eyes and looked at her thoughts, and her voice smiled: "go to bed, too. I'll call you after dinner."

"That's not good." Mu Shinian sat on the bed. A child next to the double pulled the quilt and said listlessly, "I'll help."

The first time I came to someone's house as a guest, I didn't do anything and didn't say anything. I ran up to sleep. I guess I wouldn't feel good for anyone.

Thin and shallow is indifferent: "my family doesn't pay attention to these." He bent down, put the child on the bed, silently moved a chair and blocked it on the side to prevent the child from falling down. Then he said, "you sleep and look at these bastards. I have something else to do."

"... well, all right." If Bo Qian is not present, it's not easy for her to deal with people. She doesn't know what to say at the moment. Second, if she says something wrong, won't she lose Bo Qian's face? This is self-conscious, and there is still a sense of time.

Thin shallow seemed to see what she was worried about. He raised his hand and gently patted her head: "well, don't think about it. They all like you very much."

“……”

Mu Shi read it out. She couldn't see that she really believed it. She was still perfunctory. She changed her hand and handed him the necklace. Although she didn't say a word, everyone could understand what she was going to say.

Thin shallow looked at the necklace. After a long silence, he took it away: "I'll give it back to grandma."