The fingers trembled and wiped the body of the little cabbage sprout in front of him with a little pitiful soap, felt the slight tremor of the body when he touched the wound, and the thin pink lips pursed slightly to prevent himself from making a sound, Miao Xiaocui didn't say much, just wiped Liangzi gently, carried him to the clean and soft bed that had been cleaned up in the afternoon, and carefully covered the thin quilt that had been sunburned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ryoko watched this completely strange woman turn around and walk out of the bedroom to pour the bath water, smelling the smell of sunlight emitted by the quilt, thinking about the pityful eyes of the woman when she bathed herself just now, her little face turned red involuntarily, and she was inexplicably very happy, "It would be nice if that woman was like this in the future", Ryoko thought to herself, lying on the soft bed, like a dream, and suddenly she became so happy, and her pink little face without too much expression secretly became happy.

At this time, Miao Xiaocui was re-making hot water in the kitchen, so she wiped her body in the kitchen and changed into dry clothes, anyway, there was no one here, after wiping it, Miao Xiaocui found out the herbs that were put up in the afternoon, fortunately, she picked a little more at that time, this is not two small injuries, thinking of the little food left, Miao Xiaocui didn't worry much, anyway, she wouldn't be worried to death, but she was a person thousands of years later, and she was still worried about a wool.

Pounded the herbs and smeared them on the white cloth, Miao Xiaocui walked to the bedroom, looked at the son who was picked up for white after washing, and suddenly felt that it was not bad, pink and tender, especially those clear eyes, the last trace of anxiety in Miao Xiaocui's heart was also faded, looking at the little guy who shrunk his neck and refused to come out, Miao Xiaocui burst out laughing, this son is simply too cute, no, he definitely has to get rid of the shadow of the original owner of the young heart.

Liangzi, who was hiding in the quilt and refused to come out, suddenly felt a chill on his body, and was suddenly startled, looking at the smile left on Miao Xiaocui's face, he couldn't help but look stupid, he still looked like that but it seemed to be different, in short, it was comfortable and reassuring.

When Liangzi reacted from his consciousness, he first felt that the place where he was injured was cold and comfortable, and then he saw the woman carefully medicating herself, following the woman's gaze, and seeing her white body, Liangzi's face was like boiled shrimp at this time, red through half the sky, Miao Xiaocui pretended not to see Liangzi's embarrassment, but she was thinking that this guy was still a sullen thing.

After treating Liangzi's wounds, Miao Xiaocui walked into the kitchen and washed herself and Liangzi's clothes with the remaining hot water, looking at Liangzi's shabby clothes, Miao Xiaocui vaguely remembered that there didn't seem to be too many clothes in the wardrobe in the bedroom, most of the newer ones were still her own, and the rest were a few adult Tsing Yi shirts, and the only set of children's clothes was still the old ones that were transformed from adult clothes. By the way, it seems that there is still half a piece of cyan cotton linen, and it is probably possible to make a set of children's clothes.

Thinking of it, Miao Xiaocui hurriedly went back to the house to find the dusty cloth for a long time, found the needle and thread, thought about the size of Liangzi slightly, and sewed it up according to the style of clothing here, in fact, Miao Xiaocui's kung fu is still very powerful, I think the master once praised him for picking up a treasure, Miao Xiaocui also learned a lot of miscellaneous things with the master, but due to the needs of frequent travel, some basic clothing-making methods necessary were forced to learn by the master, just to make clothes for him, although he looked helpless, In fact, this is not difficult for her, on the contrary, it is also very convenient to go out with a variety of crafts, which is part of the reason why she was later called an all-round chef, she has great kung fu in her hands, whether it is cooking or other aspects, she knows a lot, and now Miao Xiaocui is rejoicing in her versatility, looking at the small clothes that have been formed and good, she is proud.

Liangzi looked at the woman who sewed clothes under the lamp, and was surprised by Miao Xiaocui's craftsmanship, although she had seen her sew clothes before, but she was not so neat, and the clothes made were obviously children's, Liangzi thought that she might be making clothes for herself, and her eyes couldn't help but redden, everything that happened today seemed too incredible to him, he went to his uncle's house for a day, and everything changed after he came back, and this large number of facts is also difficult for the precocious Liangzi to digest at one time.

When the time was about the same, Miao Xiaocui turned off the lights, took off her coat and lay on the bed, tightened the quilt for Liangzi, and looked at the beautiful childlike face along the moonlight, Miao Xiaocui couldn't help but kiss Liangzi's cheek loudly, said goodnight softly, closed her eyes and prepared to rest.

But after a while, I heard a childish voice coming from my arms, "Will Cuihua always be like this in the future?" If it is, then I will forgive you", this sentence Cuihua instantly opened her eyes when the tired Miao Xiaocui was thundered, looked at the extremely serious boy in front of her, nodded, and in an instant the boy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, Miao Xiaocui laughed, this stubborn little thing.

But thinking of the Cuihua just now, Miao Xiaocui couldn't help but scold in her heart, "Cuishen Horse Flower, it's not sauerkraut," but she was afraid that she would shout out like this and knock her image in the boy's heart back to its original form, but fortunately she didn't speak, but couldn't help but be curious, "Why do you call me Cuihua?" Isn't it called a mother? Liangzi shrunk into the woman's arms, smelled the clean smell of the woman, and decided to forgive her if she had been like this in the future, seeing the woman nodding and agreeing, she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, she hoped that she would always be good to herself like this, but when she heard the strange question she asked, thinking that she couldn't remember some things, she couldn't help but look at Miao Xiaocui with sympathetic eyes. Didn't you make me call it that? Saying that I am still young and I am not allowed to call you mother, I will call you old, and you can only call you in front of outsiders", Liangzi looked at herself with shining sympathetic eyes, and Miao Xiaocui couldn't help but scold Miao Cuihua's quirks in her heart.

Embarrassed to scare the cheap son who finally softened, Miao Xiaocui hurriedly discussed and said, "Then don't call me Cuihua in the future, okay?" Just call me mother, okay? Looking at Liangzi in his arms, Miao Xiaocui thought of Liangzi's eager expression at dinner, and Miao Xiaocui continued to lure and said, "Na, if you don't call me Cuihua, then my mother will often make food for you in the future, son" Miao Xiaocui's son called extremely smoothly, maybe he accepted this responsibility from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't feel anything.

Hearing the delicious, Liangzi instinctively thought of tonight's dinner, although he was no longer hungry, he still swallowed his saliva, and then pretended to be old and stared at Miao Xiaocui, and found that he already liked the woman in front of him who called himself his mother, and he didn't want to agree so quickly, so he had to reluctantly reply, "Well, since you hope so much, then I won't call you Cuihua in the future", in fact, I can't find the north in my heart, I feel that this deal is very cost-effective, and I think that I will often be loved by my mother in the future, and eat the food made by my mother, Wearing the clothes made by his mother, he suddenly fell asleep with his mother's warm arms satisfied.

Miao Xiaocui also slept quietly in the sound of her son's breathing, and Xiao Hei, who had slept almost and ate about the same in the room at this time, walked towards the head of the bed with her little short legs, and walked towards the head of the bed with a green glow, flashing with a green glow, and finally climbed onto the head of the bed of the mother and son after trying a few more times, and was unwilling to be lonely and squeezed into the bed of the two, and fell asleep with a warm smell of familiar and unfamiliar breath.