"Uh...... Pretty much. Su Mu tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "But this kind of thing can only be done by my husband." ”

"Then when Xiaoli grows up, my brother will be Xiaoli's husband, okay??" Su Xiaoli hugged Su Mu and asked in a milky voice, "Xiaoli, don't let others check my body." ”

"This ...... No......" Su Mu whispered a little embarrassed.

"Why?"

"Brothers and sisters are not allowed to get married." Su Mu reached out and rubbed Su Xiaoli's head, and said in a low voice.

"Why?"

"It seems to be...... If you marry close relatives, you may be a fool when you give birth to a child......"

"Then we don't have children, okay??" Su Xiaoli looked towards Su Mu with excited eyes.

"Uh......" Su Mu was suddenly stopped by her, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly to Su Xiaoli: "But the law does not allow blood brothers and sisters to get married." ”

"What does it matter, we are not ...... anyway" Su Xiaoli said as he spoke, and his words suddenly stopped.

"Huh? What's wrong?? Su Mu looked down at her with a puzzled expression.

"Nothing." Su Xiaoli shook his head and buried his head back in Su Mu's arms.

Although she is not her mother's biological daughter, her mother has said that she will be treated like her own daughter.

So she will also treat her mother as her biological mother and her brother as her biological brother.

How could she say that her brother was not her own brother.

"Is it really nothing??" Su Mu lowered his head and touched her furry head, and said in a gentle voice: "Is Xiaoli sleepy?" ”

"Well...... Su Xiaoli nodded silently, hugged Su Mu tightly with a pair of small thin arms, thought about it, and added: "I don't care, when I grow up, I want my brother to be my husband!" ”

"This ...... Let's wait until I grow up. Su Mu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Why is he here discussing this with a five-year-old girl......

When he was in kindergarten, didn't he also clamoring to marry his mother when he grew up......

Now look back and think about it...... It's black history.

"Okay." Su Xiaoli took his words as a tacit acquiescence.

"Go to sleep, it's not early." Su Mu patted her on the back, thinking that he had secretly run away while Teacher Yang was wandering around the classroom today, and he didn't know if he would be criticized again when he arrived at school tomorrow.

"Hmm......" After Su Xiaoli answered in a low voice, she gradually lost her voice, her little head was against Su Mu's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and fainted after a while.

Night till dawn.

When the alarm clock rang, Su Mu stretched out a hand from the bed, fumbled and pressed the alarm clock, and then sat up from the bed with his arms propped up.

Su Xiaoli next to him was still asleep, with a pair of arms in the shape of a "big" shape, spread out on the outside of the quilt.

Su Mu glanced at her helplessly, reached out to put her arm back into the quilt, and then got out of bed lightly.

His mother's room was empty, the quilts on the bed were neatly stacked, and it looked as if she hadn't come back last night.

Su Mu stood at the door of the room and hesitated for a while, then turned around and asked Su Xiaoli to get up.

After the two of them washed up and had breakfast, Su Mu took Su Xiaoli's hand and sent her to kindergarten.