Unexpectedly, he stopped without saying a word.

Originally, there was a demon gardener living in this courtyard, and this gardener was not a clean person, so the house he lived in was a little dirty and messy.

When Shen Jiuli arrived, the gardener had just moved out, and there was still a suspicious smell of stinky feet in the room.

It took Shen Jiuli seven or eight cleaning spells to clean the house.

Of course, the furniture inside was also casually dissolved by him and reimagined into a new one.

Mo hadn't been here before, but this was the first time he came.

The moment she came in, her eyes were slightly in a trance, and she always felt that the layout here seemed to be a little familiar, and even the wind chimes under the eaves she had a familiar feeling.

She paused slightly, Shen Jiuli was busy in the flower garden, the only remaining heavenly spark had just been planted by him, and the flower drooped its head, and he didn't know if it could live.

He had his back to them, and she could clearly see that there was blood pouring out of his back......

"Father, you're bleeding!" Shen Nian Mo in her arms jumped down and ran towards Shen Jiuli.

Shen Jiuli suddenly turned around, saw them, and subconsciously retreated, covering the flower.

Shen Nianmo threw himself directly into his arms: "Father, why are you injured?" Which bastard hurt you? Say it out and avenge you! ”

He poked his head into his back and reached out his little hand to touch it.

Shen Jiuli pulled his little hand down and said lightly: "Skin trauma, don't get in the way." ”

When he looked up, he saw Ah Mo leaning against the door and looking at him lazily.

The two looked at each other, and Ah Mo smiled: "It turns out that Your Excellency was also injured when he was bleeding a lot." I think you should rest for a few days. ”

Her words seemed to be concerned and sarcastic, and Shen Jiuli glanced at her and didn't speak.

Shen Nianmo was still young after all, he thought that his mother had finally begun to care about his father, and a smile suddenly appeared on his little face: "Father, you see, my mother also cares about you." ”

The child's smile was too innocent and innocent, Ah Mo was stunned, she originally wanted to ridicule Shen Jiuli a few more words, but now she was a little speechless.

Xiao Nianmo is too sensible, he can feel the cold war or undercurrent between adults, and the child is desperately using his methods and mud to make them truly reconcile......

Shen Jiuli sighed and rubbed the child's head: "Well, Father Jun is very happy. ”

Ah Mo's eyes fell on the flower behind him: "Your Excellency is very precious to this flower......"

Shen Jiuli subconsciously covered the flower again, and his eyes were slightly deep: "Ah Mo, don't destroy it again." I planted it for a purpose......"

"Huh? What is it used for? "Ah Mo rarely has a little curiosity.

"This ...... You'll know later......" Shen Jiuli hesitated slightly.

Ah Mo yawned: "Forget it, in fact, I'm not interested in knowing, it's just a flower, and it's nothing to keep in Mo Palace." ”

Her eyes wandered around the yard, and finally her gaze fell on his hand, which had probably just finished planting flowers, and still had mud on his hands, which was rare to see in him.

In her eyes, he will always be the kind of male god with neat clothes and shoes, tightly buttoned collars, and asceticism, and it is the first time I have seen him so human.

I don't know why, he has a hint of gloom like this, which makes her heart inexplicably tight!

She doesn't like it!

She tilted her head to look at him, and walked over slowly, "I'll look at your injuries." ”