Father Wen and Mrs. Wen, who were taken by Concubine Mi to sit on the soft couch, also believed a little when they heard her explanation, didn't the three stinky boys in their own family say it, although the concubine is more martial arts than them, but this girl is amazingly talented, it's just

"Daddy and mother can rest assured, the concubine herself is a doctor, and she doesn't have a count of her body? Besides, the concubine is a martial arts practitioner, and she also has internal strength to protect her body, so it's not cold at all. ”

It was really Concubine Mi's expression that was too vivid and vivid, and her face looked like she had been suddenly struck by thunder, which made Mrs. Wen laugh.

"Poof—"

"Gags are useless. Just when Concubine Mi thought that she had successfully changed the topic, Father Wen's unrelenting words were like a basin of cold water poured from the head, and immediately poured Concubine Mi with a cold heart.

When she realized that she was making up something in her brain, the corners of Mrs. Wen's mouth stiffened, and she suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

I don't know what this girl has in her head, and where she learned these theories, but when you think about it, it seems that it is really like that.

"Yes, yes, you are your father's little lover in his last life. ”

"That's not it, my daughter is my father's little lover in my last life, how can my father treat his little lover without being hurt or spoiled, even if my mother is jealous, I can't change this fact, who let my mother give birth to me. ”

Concubine Mi blinked, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, and she said in her heart: Mother, I don't see that your 'resentment' is quite big!

"You girl. Hearing Concubine Mi's quipping words, Mrs. Wen's face turned red, she reached out and nodded her forehead, and deliberately said with a straight face: "You, you are in the same group as your father, and my mother has long recognized this fact." ”

"Daddy, look, my mother is jealous of her, does the concubine like her father the most!"

But seeing that their father and daughter are so good, Mrs. Wen's heart is full of sweetness and happiness, both big and small are indispensable in her life, and the better their relationship, the happier she is.

Mrs. Wen on the side saw the interaction between the father and daughter, and said that it was all fake, she always felt that her daughter and her father were much closer than her.

"Gurgle... Isn't the concubine just a child, in the eyes of her father and mother, the concubine will always be a child. The pretty little nose was unceremoniously pinched by Daddy Wen, and Concubine Mi simply threw herself into Daddy Wen's arms to be coquettish, and her soft and glutinous voice made people's hearts almost crispy.

As soon as he thought that his well-behaved and beautiful daughter would be snatched away by other men, Father Wen's heart was very stuffy, and he couldn't help but think that if he knew that there would be such a day, it would be better to be a stinky boy at the beginning, and it would be someone else's daughter who would be abducted like that, and he would not be so uncomfortable.

But I feel sad that such a good daughter has grown from such a small and soft pink dumpling to a slim one, and she has reached the age when she can leave the cabinet.

He is proud of such a good daughter, it is his.

"When I came back this time, my father thought that you had grown up, but I didn't know that it hadn't changed at all, it was still the same as a child, and even things like adding or subtracting clothes still had someone around to mention your face. Looking at his more and more beautiful daughter, Father Wen was both proud and sad in his heart, anyway, it was not very pleasant.

As a result, Father Wen is no longer taboo about those remarks such as men and women who are seven years old and do not sit at the same table, and whether men and women are intimate, for women outside, of course, these must be paid special attention, but for the two most important women in his life, he has to repay this scruples, that scruples, in the words of Concubine Mi, then how tired he should live.

Therefore, at first, Concubine Mi's intimate behavior towards them made them a little unbearable, but gradually when they also integrated into it, they found that after some words were spoken, the relationship between the family members became more and more intimate and harmonious.

Coupled with Concubine Mi, a soul who has been specially transformed from another world, her remarks are that the love between family members should be spoken, hugged, kissed, these are all ways to express love.

"You also know that the wind and snow are heavy, and your hands are so cold, why don't you remember to wear more, you don't have to let your father and your mother worry about you. "Father Wen has all the tenderness and doting love for his daughter, it can be said that he has given it all to Concubine Mi, and he is also very close to Concubine Mi's daughter, unlike other fathers who have so many scruples, even if they keep a distance from their own daughter, the rules are annoying.

If it weren't for the fact that Danzhen Bingtong and the maids named after the white characters didn't have the kung fu to keep up, they wouldn't be able to stand it without a fire in the winter, and she really didn't need that kind of thing in her yard.

"Daddy, why did you come here in person, it's windy and snowy tonight, send a little guy over to say something, I'll go to see you in the Moon Tower!" Regarding Mrs. Wen's question, Concubine Mi smiled and chose to avoid it, she didn't feel that the room was cold, if she really wanted to put a few more stoves, she was worried that she would not be able to wear winter clothes, and she would wear summer clothes, wouldn't that be too eye-catching.

While speaking, Mrs. Wen had already walked quickly to Concubine Mi's side, took her hand and looked her up and down carefully, "It's so cold, why don't you wear one more piece of clothing, and there should be one or two more stoves in the house, so that it will be warmer." ”

Hearing the movement outside the room, Concubine Mi's hand moved, and at the same time as she made a soft noise, she was about to get up when she heard Mrs. Wen's soft and gentle words, full of concern, "Concubine, where are you uncomfortable, how can you sneeze, are you suffering from the cold?"

"The slave maid greets Mrs. Xiangye. ”

"It's fine, it's just that my nose is a little itchy. After the bookcase, Concubine Mi flipped through the account book with one hand, rubbed her faintly itchy nose with the other, and her good-looking brows couldn't help but tie a few knots.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

Hearing the sound of sneezing coming from the room, Father Wen and Mrs. Wen glanced at each other, and the steps under their feet became bigger, and their faces showed even more worry.

"Ahh

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