Mu Shente pinched his soft nose helplessly, "If you are injured, you can't touch these carving knives for at least two months, and it depends on the situation, if it's serious, you won't be allowed to touch it in the future." ”

Softly wrinkled his nose, seeing that his father was serious and didn't look like he was joking, he lowered his head and reluctantly sighed.

"Dad, can't it really be a month?" Tuanzi pulled his clothes and bargained, looking at Mu Shen with big eyes, like a milk dog begging for adoption.

Mu Shen leaned back slightly, "What, you still hope you're injured, right?" ”

Soft shook her head quickly, "No, no, the soft hand is stable, so it won't be a mountain hand." ”

Mu Shen: "That's fine, so it's no different for you to come for a month or two." ”

Soft dumplings thought about it, it didn't seem to be anything wrong, but it was swollen and weird.

"Dad, I'm going to get a turnip, I'm going to learn carving from now on!"

A certain dango is particularly combative.

The next moment, a certain father poured a basin of cold water on her, "Can you draw?" Know what you want to carve? ”

The soft ball suddenly withered, drooping his head and shaking his head, "I don't know." ”

In the past, they used to carve indiscriminately with wood on the mountain, but the master drew a very simple pattern for her, and she just took a knife and sharpened it, but she didn't draw a pattern herself.

"Learn to draw first, do you want me to find you a teacher who can draw to teach you, but you don't have to worry, every Saturday and every week, the teacher will teach, and from Monday to Friday, you can slowly draw something according to the knowledge taught by the teacher."

Mu Shen very calmly took pictures of the soft dumplings learning to paint.

Soft thought about it, Master couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so take your time.

Sitting softly next to Mu Shen, he began to discuss it, and then customized a schedule.

Now the homework in preschool is relatively easy, mathematics and Chinese, Tuanzi herself can understand a lot of classical Chinese, or the kind of traditional Chinese characters, and she basically knows how to teach simplified Chinese characters now.

Mathematics Ji Yuan did not let the soft slack off, every time the group counted the wolves and animals in the mountains, Ji Yuan taught the soft mathematics with some things in reality, and she learned it very quickly, and then it was medicine, in addition to these three disciplines and the principle of doing things, the other Ji Yuan was not in a hurry, the soft was also, his original plan was to wait for the soft to grow up and then teach.

But no matter how smart she is, Mu Shen doesn't plan to let Tuanzi skip a grade, as long as she doesn't reject her classmates and grows up slowly, besides, the guy still has so many things to do.

At the end of the week, she slept with the soft, Mu Shen hugged the fragrant soft dumplings into the quilt, hugged the guy tightly, and her resolute chin fell on her soft hair with the scent of shampoo.

"I'm going to go to your Su Yanbu dad tomorrow, do you have anything to say to your dad?"

Mu Shen hugged the soft dumplings that were warm like a stove in his arms, thinking that Ming guy was about to be picked up by others, and the reluctance and sourness in his heart reached its peak.

I didn't think it when I made the agreement before, but now, Soft Tuanzi is leaving tomorrow morning, and he suddenly has the urge to tear up the agreement and occupy it alone.

But he knew he couldn't, because Squishness wasn't just him.

Mu Shen's throat moved, and he hugged the soft ball in his arms even tighter, and his heart was sour.

Why is it not his one to be soft!

Soft Tuanzi seemed to feel Mu Shen's father's reluctance, she tried her best to hug her father back with her arms, and buried her whole face on Mu Shen's strong chest and rubbed it again and again.

"Dad, I can't bear Mu Shen's father, Dad, don't be unhappy, I'll let Su Yan's father take me to the company to find you after school."

The comfort of milk whirring flowed into his heart, and Mu Shen hummed softly.

"Dad, Softsoft is reluctant to leave you, otherwise you will live with Su Yan's father, so that Softsoft doesn't have to be separated from you."

Soft Dango thinks she's a pretty good idea.

The two dads live together, and you can see your dad softly, Mu Shen's father sends it to school, and Su Yan's father picks it up after school, and you can drill which dad's quilt you want at night, wow...... It's so happy to think about that kind of day!

Mu Shen didn't know the scumbag ideal of a certain dumpling, but he just refused with black lines.

"No, it's better to stay with each of you for a week."

Living with Su Yan, he was afraid that when he saw him Su Yan opened his face, he couldn't help but want to beat someone.

"Oh, that's good."

Before the ideal could be realized, he was disliked by his father and strangled in the cradle, and the soft ball felt regretful.

Late at night, the moon is exceptionally bright in the sky, and in the dark night, a few stars twinkle.

The curtains in Mu Shen's bedroom opened, and a little cold moonlight spilled into the room.

There was a long breathing sound on the bed, but Mu Shen couldn't sleep, the more he thought that he would be picked up as soon as he was soft, and his heart would be irritable, so that he didn't feel sleepy at all.

But he just hugged the soft ball, staring at her sleeping red face, the fleshy mouth opened slightly, and after sleeping for a while, a fat foot was already on his stomach.

He was holding the ball in one arm, which was already a habit he had formed in recent times and slept softly.

Otherwise, the soft ball can roll around on him several times in one night, and only when she is held will she not be so moving like a crazy rabbit.

But the good thing is that this guy will go to a warm place when he falls asleep, otherwise he will be gone.

Thinking of the scene he saw when he entered Su Yan's room today, he had a headache, what if he slept on the ground and caught a cold?

I thought about it, and I didn't fall asleep until about three o'clock.

When I opened my eyes at six o'clock and a fluffy head came out of the bed, I saw that my father was still sleeping.

Lying on his father softly, he twisted his body and crawled forward for a distance, his head close to Mu Shen's handsome face, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Cunning flashed in the soft eyes, and the chubby lotus root reached out next door and pinched his father's straight nose.

Mu had some difficulty taking a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes, he met the big bright eyes of Soft Tuanzi.

Seeing Mu Shen wake up, the soft dumplings grinned, and the two neat rows of rice teeth looked very good.

"Dad, you're awake, it's time to get up and go for a run." Soft Tuanzi let go of his hand and hugged Mu Shen's neck instead, his hairy messy hair arching over his neck.

Mu Shen sat up and picked up a certain hair ball by the way.

The tall and tall body hugged the soft with one hand, the guy hugged his father's neck with his two arms, and his bare feet stepped on Mu Shen's father's stomach.