Two years, how can it be such a long two years.

The nurse was finally relieved, she stretched out her hand and touched Mu Youwu's forehead, she was relieved when she didn't feel too hot, she was afraid that this little ancestor would be sick or something, how would she explain to a few sons at that time. And what she is afraid of now is, what if these five young ladies find a few sons, what will she say when she arrives, these sons have already gone out to fight in the morning, and this fight does not know how long it will take to fight, and the fifth miss is only three years old, and it is when the child is making trouble and needs his father.

She has to think about it, how to make up an excuse, but what she didn't expect, Mu Youwu since this day, never mentioned the matter of a few sons, she still eats, drinks the same, except that her temperament is more joyful, what is the difference between peacetime.

The nurse also thought that this was the relationship between Mu Jinxi and giving her a lot of toys, because children are greedy for play, and they forgot everything when they played, and Mu Youwu was the same.

On this day, Mu Youwu took the hand of the nurse and was turning in the yard, she was a little absent-minded, always thinking of the Mu family's 72 formations, she did have such a period in her memory, but she didn't know where the road was......

Where, exactly, where?

At night, she couldn't fall asleep over and over, the nurse picked up the fan and kept fanning, the slightest cool breeze blew, although it was cooler, but it was still the same hot, she turned over again, her fingers tightly grasped the thin quilt on her body, and she fell asleep in a daze.

"Xiao Wu, you see, this is our family's 72 array, as long as someone in our Mu family opens it, then it will revive the century-old reputation of our Mu family."

A burly middle-aged man pointed to a wooden box and said to the little girl in his arms.

The middle-aged man's face is stiff, his facial features are prominent, the lines on his face are as sharp as a knife, and there is a strong smell of blood on his body, and even his eyes feel cold and terrible, cold without temperature,

And the little girl in his arms, only about two years old, combed two small bags on her head, fixed them with a head rope, she bit her fingers, white and tender little arms like lotus roots, and wanted to grab something from time to time.

"Hehe...... "My little five likes this, the man smiled heartily and put the small box in his hand in the arms of the girl.

The little girl hugged the small box in her arms and smiled and opened a small flower-like lips.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Yes, I'm a father, my little five are really good, the man kissed his daughter's little face, but it turned out that the hard beard on his face hurt the little girl, the little girl kept hiding, but it was a strong smile, and it was difficult for a man to play with his daughter, no one thought that the cold-faced general who killed countless people on the battlefield, when facing the only daughter, the kind of gentleness and love that came out of his bones.

Mu Youwu sat up, she wiped her face, only to find that her little face was cold, and she didn't know when she cried.

She remembered that it was her father, her father, although she still couldn't remember her father's appearance, but her father's voice was always imprinted in her mind.

Wiping away her tears, she saw that the nurse was asleep leaning on the side, and the fan in her hand also fell to the ground, she picked up the fan, put it aside, and lay down again, biting her fingers, and crying silently.