Chapter 39 Cut your hair~
When the big wolf dog saw her pointing at him, he instantly stared back at her with a pair of big eyes, and barked a few times.
Mingyan was quiet for a few seconds, "Sister, this is a wolf dog, a big dog, not a beast." ”
Don't think it looks like a wolf, and there is a wolf in its name, just think it's a wolf, it's still a dog.
Li Jiaman has never seen a wolf since he was a child, but there are people in the village who have dogs, and they don't look like this one at all.
She didn't believe it, but she had just heard it bark a few times, and the sound was very similar to that of a dog, and she couldn't help but hesitate.
Could it really be a dog?
Not a beast?
The big wolfdog seemed to hear her inner activity and barked exactly like the dog.
"......" Li Jiaman believed.
The house was very clean and it was not difficult to see that the owner cleaned it often.
Mingyan looked at someone who was dirty all over her body, her expression incomprehensible.
Knowing to clean up your home, why not clean yourself up too.
"Momo, is this your nest?" She wanted to make sure.
Ming Mo's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.
"How long have you been living here?" She asked almost cautiously about this, carefully observing his expression.
Ming Mo looked dazed, not knowing how long it was.
He couldn't remember a lot of things.
He has been separated from human society for too long, and no one has taught him the most basic cognition, which has led to his ignorance of many things.
His expression was so easy to understand that Myeon-yeon felt a slight pain in her heart and decided not to ask him any more about the past.
Let the past pass, the future is the most important.
Mingyan's eyes fell on the head of the bed, where a blue handkerchief was placed, and next to it was a little girl's coat.
That's what she gave him.
She was worried that he would lose it, but she didn't expect him to put it away.
Myeong-yeon let go of his hand, picked up the blue handkerchief, led him to the wooden bucket with water, and looked down to see that the water in the bucket was clean, not like someone had used it.
"Momo, can you use the water in it?" She was not at ease and asked.
Ming Mo is a human being, he can understand people's words, but he hasn't talked to people for too long, and some words are difficult to understand, but it's not that he doesn't understand anything.
He saw Mingyan staring at the water in the wooden bucket, thinking that she wanted to drink, so he turned around and took a bowl with a missing mouth, and poured the bowl of water for her while holding the wooden bucket.
Mingyan was stunned, then smiled, "Thank you, Momo." ”
She poured the water from the bowl onto the handkerchief, and the towel was dipped in water and became wet.
"Momo, sit down." She looked up at someone who was a head taller than herself.
Ming Mo quickly understood what she meant this time, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, then raised his head, his dark eyes looked at her calmly, like a well-behaved and obedient puppy.
The long hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, and he looked very obstructive.
Mingyan thought about it and began to look for scissors in the house, and after looking for a long time, she finally found it in a corner.
Don't ask her why she didn't ask Ming Mo, where are the scissors, she was afraid to ask, and he didn't know it himself.
Li Jiaman: "Xiaoyan, what are you doing with scissors." ”
"Cut your hair."
Li Jiaman's eyes widened, "Who cut your hair?" ”
Mingyan pointed to a little boy who had been looking at her with a sweet smile, "He." ”
Ming Mo: "......"
Ten minutes later, Mingyan put down the scissors, took two steps back, looked at her work, nodded with satisfaction, and commented: "Not bad." ”
Li Jiaman originally turned his back on them and didn't dare to look at them, but now he glanced at them quietly, with a frightened face, "Xiaoyan! What did you do to him! ”