Qing'er lowered her head and continued: "It's not fragrant to eat alone, so I often don't eat it. I only eat a little bit when the spring peach forces me to eat it. ”

Skipping meals often?

Kang Yurong's heart couldn't help but hurt, no wonder he was so thin when he first saw this child.

Qing'er quickly raised his head, raised his little face, the joy on it could not be concealed, and he said excitedly: "It's different with Uncle Ke, he is willing to talk to me and like to listen to me." Eat with him, and the smell of happiness wafts through the food. So, no matter how late it is, I have to wait for Uncle Ke to eat with me, because I like that happy taste. ”

If a person is cold for too long, he will hold it firmly even if it is just the temperature of a match given to him.

Kang Yurong thought, Qing'er is like this.

Although the old couple of the Zhang family accompany them all day long, they can no longer meet Qing'er's growth needs.

Qing'er has been lonely for too long, his emotions need to be released, his words need to be vented, and he urgently needs a "like-minded" person to fill the emptiness and loneliness in his heart.

This person doesn't have to be anyone, as long as there is such a person.

Ke Mulan happened to be this person.

Why is Qing'er like this?

It's no wonder to others, but only to blame them for being parents who give their children too little companionship and care. The happiness that the child should have asked for in them was pinned on an outsider.

Isn't it sad?

Qing'er is pitiful, but she is helpless.

Why didn't she want to grow up with Qing'er every step of the way? However, the reality made her absent for a few years.

Kang Yurong thought to herself, now that she is back, she can be with Qing'er again. She secretly made up her mind to make up for the years she was absent and make Qing'er truly happy.

Kang Yurong recovered his emotions a little, and pretended to be relaxed and said to Qing'er: "You little guy, don't you also eat with you every day after your mother picked you up?

Qing'er looked at her mother, muttered, and whispered: "You are eating with me, but you are like a wood, you can't say three words in a meal, how can you taste happy." ”

Ke Mulan, who hadn't spoken next to him, laughed out loud at this time.

Kang Yurong glared, and the "gloating" guy on the side turned his head and was about to "educate Qing'er well", but before the words could be spoken, he was blocked back by Qing'er.

Qing'er said: "Besides, you are a woman, you can only say: Is Qing'er full? Qing'er is not cold? Qing'er is not ......happy at school" Qing'er glanced at Kang Yurong quietly, and said: "I'm not a woman, so I don't want to tell you something about the family." ”

Kang Yurong's heart is on fire, alas, this is disgusted, right?

Qing'er said again: "Uncle Ke is different. Uncle Ke said something interesting, I have never heard of it before, it is really fresh and interesting, I like it. ”

Speaking of this, Qing'er jumped down from the chair, grabbed Ke Mulan's arm, looked at him, and prayed: "Uncle Ke, will you promise Qing'er to come every day? ”

Ke Mulan lowered his eyes and looked at Qing'er's little eyes, how the longing little eyes made him bear to refuse. What's more, he is still the child of the woman he likes.

Ke Mulan bent forward, got closer to Qing'er, and said with a smile: "It's okay if you want me to agree, but you must first promise Uncle Ke a condition." ”

"What conditions, you say?" Qing'er asked seriously.

Ke Mulan said: "I said that my time off work is unstable. In the future, when it's so late as today, you and your mother will eat first. When I come back, you can sit next to me and eat with me, and we will talk again. ”

Qing'er said: "A word is a certainty. ”

Ke Mulan replied: "Never break your word." ”

Qing'er stretched out her little thumb: "Let's pull the hook." ”

Ke Mulan smiled and reached out to hook the little finger in front of him.

Qing'er muttered in her mouth: "Hang yourself on the hook, you can't change for a hundred years, whoever changes is ......"

"Big bad!"

"Little villain!"

The two of them were stunned for a second with big eyes and small eyes, and then laughed at each other for a moment.

After the meal, because it was not early, Kang Yurong urged Qing'er to take a bath. She took Qing'er's pajamas and, as usual, went into the bathroom with Qing'er.

Qing'er's undressing hand paused, suddenly remembered something, turned around and took the pajamas in Kang Yurong's hand and put them away, and then pushed Kang Yurong out: "Mother, you go out, you go out." ”

Kang Yurong was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong? Why?"

Qing'er shouted: "The teacher said, men and women don't kiss, how can you watch me take a bath?"

Kang Yu couldn't help but smile, and said, "Didn't I wash it for you? Why can't it be today?"

"Because the teacher only told us today. I've grown up, and you won't be able to bathe me anymore. ”

Kang Yurong looked at the faucet hanging on the wall, and said with difficulty: "However, the switch of the faucet is too high, and you can't reach it." ”

Qing'er had an idea: "I can step on the stool." ”

Kang Yurong said decisively: "No, the ground is too slippery, so it's easy to fall." ”

At this moment, Ke Mulan came in and said to Kang Yurong: "You go out, I'll come." ”

Kang Yurong was hesitating, only to hear Qing'er's happy shout: "Let Uncle Ke come, let Uncle Ke come, we are all big men, so it doesn't matter." Mother, you go out, you go out. ”

Kang Yurong was pushed out by his son, twisting his head as he walked and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go out, I'll go out." You don't need my help, I'm still in a good place. ”

In the end, Kang Yurong was pushed out by her own son, she stood at the door, listening to Qing'er's giggles in the door, curled her lips, and laughed silently.

After a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned and went into her room, and continued to study the game.

After taking a bath, Ke Mulan carried Qing'er into the room, put it in the quilt, and helped him tidy up the quilt.

Qing'er pulled Ke Mulan's arm and didn't let him go, pestering him to tell him some interesting stories about the north and south of the world.

Ke Mulan didn't excuse himself, sat on the edge of the bed, and opened his mouth. However, he is telling a small story from abroad. It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, the little guy fell asleep with a snort.

He stood up, tucked Qing'er's arm into the quilt, turned off the light, and quietly exited the room. Turning around and walking a few steps, he stood at the door of another room.

Outside the window, there is moonlight and a galaxy.

Inside, there was only one lamp. The light of the table lamp was not very bright, and under the green lampshade, a room of quiet glow was radiated.

The woman sat under the lamp, enveloping her face in a soft light.

She pinched her chin in one hand and held the pen in the other, her eyebrows furrowed, and her small white teeth half-biting her lip. It seems that he was stumped by something.

Ke Mulan, who was at the door, lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head and walked over step by step.

He stood behind her, his arms stretched out from behind, his hands propped up on the edge of the table, and he leaned down, looking at the papers spread out on the table.

Kang Yurong sat on a small round stool, the kind without a backrest. The two of them were only a few centimeters apart from each other, and because there was nothing in between, his chest was almost against her back.

The distance between the two was so close that she could smell the smell of the hospital on him.

Kang Yurong froze there, the hot breath he spewed out disturbed her mind, and she didn't dare to breathe out loud.

It's quiet, it's breathtaking.

It's just that what makes Ke Mulan's heart beat faster and breathe faster is the woman's unique breath. The soft, rippling airflow, spread on his face, there was an indescribable numbness and heart ripples, which made his body can't help but have a strange appearance.

His dark eyes were slightly on one side, and the petal-like lips were in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to taste its softness again.

I thought, this time it must be formal and savored.

Ke Mulan's heart was full of enthusiasm, but in the end he didn't do anything. The woman's stiff back, as well as the green tendons that burst out from the nervousness at the temples, all reminded him that it was not the time to be unscrupulous.

The woman, cowardly, shy, and reserved, had just taken a cautious step towards herself, and he didn't want her to retract because of his impatience.

In that case, the gains outweigh the losses.

For her, it can't be a storm, it can only be a long stream of water.

Ke Mulan turned his gaze back, coughed lightly, looked at the information and asked, "What's the matter?"

Kang Yurong's neck was straight and sore and tired, but she didn't dare to move. Hearing him ask, he stammered, "Ah, ah, oh, yes, it's a little, troublesome." ”

Ke Mulan saw that her teeth chattered and her mouth was not sharp, thinking that if she couldn't open it again, this woman might be thinking about running away in the next second.

Ke Mulan smiled deeply, stood up straight with both hands, then turned around, sat on the chair next to the table, stretched out his hand, and said, "If you encounter any trouble, bring it to me to see, maybe it can help you solve it." ”

He left, and between his snorts, the smell of the man gradually dissipated, and the rigid body relaxed little by little, Kang Yurong breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

Kang Yurong quickly sorted out his thoughts, his eyes flashed, he smiled brightly at Ke Mulan, and then handed the things he had sorted out into his hands: "Ah." ”

Ke Mulan took it, flipped through it roughly, and asked, "Debate Competition." ”

Kang Yurong nodded: "Yes." ”

Then, she told Ke Mulan in detail about the situation of the competition and the results of their school competitions in the past few years.

In the end, Kang Yurong frowned and asked, "Why do you say it's so strange? Our school is not bad, why can't we win?"