Chapter 1635

Unexpectedly, he didn't say a word.

Originally, there was a demon gardener in the yard. He was not a clean man, so his house was a little dirty and a little messy.

When shenjiuli arrived, the gardener had just moved away, and there was a suspicious smell of smelly feet in the room.

It took God nine Li seven or eight times to clean the house.

Of course, the furniture inside was also changed by him and changed into new ones.

A Mo didn't come here before, this is the first time.

At the moment when she came in, she had a slight trance in front of her eyes. She always felt that the layout here seemed familiar. Even the wind chimes under the eaves had a kind of familiar feeling.

She gave a little meal, and shenjiuli was busy in the flower garden. The only remaining spark had just been planted by him. The flower hung with its head down, and did not know whether it could live.

He turned his back to them, and she could see clearly that there was a drop of blood oozing out of his back

"Father, you are bleeding!" The shennianmo in her arms jumped down and ran to Jiuli.

God Jiuli suddenly turned back to see them, subconsciously a retreat, covered the flower.

Shennianmo pours directly into his arms: "father, why are you hurt? Which bastard hurt you? Say it and revenge for you! "

He put his head on his back and put out his little hand to touch it.

God nine Li pulls his small hand down, light tunnel: "skin injury, do not hinder."

Looking up, I saw a Mo leaning on the gate and looking at him lazily.

The two men looked at each other, and amo smiled: "it turns out that when you were injured, you also shed a lot of blood. I think you should take a few days off. "

Her words seemed to care and satire, and Shen Jiuli did not speak at a glance.

After all, shennianmo is still small. He thought that his mother finally began to care about her father, and a smile appeared on her face: "father, look, mother also cares about you."

The child's smile was too innocent and innocent. Amo wanted to laugh at God Jiuli again, but now she can't say anything.

Little nianmo is too sensible. He can feel the cold war or dark tide between adults. Children are trying their best to use his methods and mud to make them really reconciled

"God nine Li sighed, rubbed a child's head:" well, father gentleman is very happy

A Mo's eyes fell on the flower behind him: "you are very precious, this flower..."

God nine Li subconscious again covered that flower, eyes light slightly some deep: "a Mo, don't destroy it again. I think it's useful... "

"Well? What purpose? " A Mo seldom has a little curiosity.

"Here You will know later... " God Jiuli hesitates a little.

A Mo yawned: "well, actually I'm not interested to know. It's just a flower. It's nothing to keep in Mo palace."

She looked at the yard at random, and finally her eyes fell on his hands. He had just planted flowers, and there was mud on his hands, which was rare for him.

In her eyes, he always looks like a man with neat clothes, tight collar and abstinence. For the first time, she saw him like a man with fireworks.

Don't know why, such he has a bleak taste, let her heart inexplicably tight!

She doesn't like the feeling!

She looked at him askew and walked slowly over: "I'll see your injury."