Muyun Chapter Picking Up a Small Ball (2)
In the evening, the child held a feeding bottle in his hand, and while drinking milk, he stared at Mu Han with big round eyes, showing a sweet smile from time to time.
However, Mu Han was in trouble in his heart.
No one loses a child. He went to the nearby homes and went to the police station, but no one lost their children.
Is it abandonment?
Mu Han's fingers scraped the child's tender little face, causing her to laugh and bend her eyes again, how cute and cute that little face was.
Will there be someone who doesn't want such a good-looking and healthy child? And even if you don't want to, you can't just throw it at the gathering point in Wushan.
"Where the hell did you come from," Mu Han nodded the tip of her nose, "Did it pop out of the stone?" ”
The child giggled and repeated in a milky voice: "Stone ......"
Mu Han smiled, reached out and picked up the soft little ball and put it on his lap, and said with interest: "You still can't speak." ”
Although he has lived for 3,000 years, he has rarely come into contact with such a small human being, and he has some novelty in his heart, and he can't help but want to tease her: "Come, call grandpa." ”
The child tilted his head and grinned and grabbed his clothes.
"Call," Mu Han poked her lightly on the forehead, "I'm more than three thousand years older than you, and you take advantage of calling me grandpa." ”
The child threw the bottle aside, grabbed the small wooden carving placed not far away, looked at it, and opened his mouth to send it to his mouth. Mu Han immediately stopped and said with a straight face: "This is wood, you can't eat it." ”
"Wooden ...... Wooden ......" The child pursed his lips and looked at the little wooden carving longingly, "Eat ......"
"You can't eat it," Mu Han pulled out the wood carving from her hand and continued to coax, "Don't call grandpa to call brother, call brother." ”
The child muttered, "Mumu ......"
"Mu Mu is okay," Mu Han nodded her forehead and said with a smile, "You are elders, and you are the same generation as me, huh?" ”
The child fussed for a while, and finally fell asleep in his arms so tired that he was so tired that he fell asleep. Mu Han put her on the made bed, pushed her inside, and lay on the outside to prevent her from rolling over and falling.
The child does not look uneasy in an unfamiliar environment, and the sleeping face is simple and beautiful. Mu Han just bought the small quilt for her, and suddenly remembered what the police said today. If the child is not claimed, he will be sent to an orphanage.
Orphanage, can such a cute and innocent child be sent to an orphanage? Will you be bullied by other children, will you not sleep well, will you keep crying like this morning?
And whether this child is a human or a demon, or something else, he has no clue at all, is it really not a problem to just send it out like this?
Mu Han sighed lowly, and nodded helplessly on the tip of her nose: "Forget it, just keep you by your side." Give you a name, what's it called? ”
"Is it good to call Yunluo, the emperor's hometown is full of white clouds, and the spring breeze is full of Luocheng."
The child rolled over, smacked his mouth, and let out an unconscious hum.
Mu Han chuckled and said, "Okay, it's called Yunluo." Luo Luo, you will be my daughter in the future, you want to call Dad, you know? ”
The child slept in a daze, pursed his small mouth, and obediently made a mess.
Mu Han thinks it's fun to raise a child.
In fact, it is true, Xiao Yunluo is very smart, he didn't say a word when he was brought in, and Mu Han basically knew everything after teaching him for a while. And usually doesn't cry or make trouble, sits quietly and watches Mu Han do things, such a child can only be described in four words: super good.
There was only one point, Mu Han was not very satisfied. is that no matter how he teaches, Xiao Yunluo will never shout "father" and "uncle", and even "brother" will not be a man. Whenever Mu Han whispered and coaxed: "Luo Luo is good, call Dad." At that time, Xiao Yunluo would cry out in a milky voice: "Mu Mu." ”
It's good to get used to it, it's nothing to call Mu Mu, the demon of cultivation is not informal, he can't deal with a child.
In a blink of an eye, Xiao Yunluo grew to six years old, and Mu Han considered whether to send her to school. After all, there were no children of the same age as her on the mountain, and he only occasionally took Xiao Yunluo down the mountain for a walk. has not been in contact with humans for a long time, Xiao Yunluo usually doesn't like to talk much, and he can't teach his children to learn, so it's best to take her to school.
After Mu Han thought about it, he began to prepare everything, bought a house in Xia County, and moved in with Yunluo. He also asked someone to apply for Yunluo's household registration as an ordinary human being, and went through the enrollment procedures for her.
Before going to school, Mu Han said a lot of words to Xiao Yunluo, such as: Don't tell the children that we live in the mountains, can't say that you have seen rat spirits, can't say that the flowers and plants on the mountain can talk, etc., Xiao Yunluo agreed one by one.
September 1, the first day of school in the first grade. Xiao Yunluo got up in the morning, got dressed by himself, moved a small bench, brushed his teeth and washed his face in front of the mirror. After wiping her face, Xiao Yunluo was hugged by Mu Han to the dresser, and carefully combed her with two small braids with a comb.
"I'm going to take this flower." Xiao Yunluo stretched out his finger and poked.
"Okay," Mu Han agreed, putting the little strawberry clip in his hair, "Okay, let's eat." ”
There were millet porridge, poached eggs, ham sausages, and a few slices of bread smeared with fruit pulp on the table, Mu Han and Xiao Yunluo sat side by side and began to eat.
"Luo Luo, don't be a picky eater."
Xiao Yunluo puffed out his mouth and obediently ate the egg yolk left on the plate.
After eating, Mu Han put on a small schoolbag, took Yun Luo's hand and went out, and drove her to school.
"Remember what you can't say?" At the school gate, Mu Han patted her head and asked again.
Xiao Yunluo said loudly: "I can't say that I have seen mice......
Mu Han hurriedly covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, just remember." It's time for class, go ahead. ”
Xiao Yunluo nodded, ran a few steps towards the school, turned around and ran back towards Feifei, holding Mu Han's legs with both hands and softly coquettish: "Mu Mu, you have to come and pick me up early." ”
"Okay," Mu Han touched her head and smiled, "Go ahead, you're going to be late." ”
Xiao Yunluo let go of his hand and walked into the school step by step. (To be continued.) )