Chapter 897: Your Bald Head Fascinates Me [43]

This milk looks very good, it tastes average, it doesn't have a modern sweetness and has a sassy taste, but the taste is very strong.

After eating and drinking, Bai Yu became sleepy, drank a large glass of hot milk, and didn't sleep well in the past few days, and was tired and sleepy.

Bai Shi beside him had already noticed, he hugged her shoulder slightly, lowered his head and asked, "But tired?" ”

"Well, sort of." Bai Yu squinted his eyes slightly, and leaned on his shoulder with the force.

Shiraishi immediately smelled a milky scent, which made his cheeks with his hat crawl a slight flush.

"If the lady is sleepy, come to the side room to sleep, you may catch a cold here." The woman looked good at her, and she was pleased with Shiraishi's move.

The son can treat his mother like this, which is considered filial piety.

"Well, thank you, madam, my mother is tired from the hard journey these days." Shiraishi hugged the man tightly and stood up.

"This way, this way." The woman smiled and walked inside.

On the other side, the daughter who had been staring at Bai Shi also stood up at this time, and she smiled at Bai Shi, "Master, why don't I help you, Madame?" ”

"No, you don't." Shiraishi refused in a cold tone.

The man's daughter was rejected, and there was a hint of embarrassment on her face, but she who lived in the prairie was not one of those reserved women in the capital, and she was very heroic, she just smiled and stopped following her.

When Bai Shi helped Bai Yu in, the man just came over and knocked her on the head, "Yu'er, what do you want!" That's the master, not any other ordinary man! ”

Yu'er pouted, I didn't have any ideas, I just felt that this master had a good temperament, even if he couldn't see that face, he felt like a nobleman in his gestures. After speaking, she grabbed the man's arm, "Daddy, is he really a monk?" How do I feel like it? ”

"The master is naturally a monk!" The man tore away the hand that was holding him, "You can settle down these days, or I will marry you to Zhang Xiaozi!" ”

"Dad, don't!" Yu'er only then showed panic.

"Hmph, then you can give me some peace!"

The white jade that was already lying on the other side. She squinted at the person who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, "Shi'er, it's okay, I'll be refreshed when I sleep." ”

"But I don't feel like my mother is tired." Shiraishi reached out and touched her head, "It's a little hot." ”

"Shi'er, you know, how could I be infected with wind cold." Bai Yu is really sleepy now, and she doesn't know what's going on, but she's just tired and doesn't have any energy.

But she is a dragon, and she will not have mortal typhoid fever.

"Okay, then I'll sit here, mother, you go to bed first." Shiraishi is still not at ease.

"Hey, that's up to you." After Bai Yu finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Shiraishi really guarded his side like this, looking intently at the face that made his heart move.

When he slowly reached out to touch the face, the door clicked open, and he withdrew his hand when he thought of his current identity, and turned to see that the man's daughter was coming in with a quilt.

"My mother said it's a little cold now, let me add another quilt for you." Yu'er walked over slowly, with a hint of shyness on her face.

"Well, thank you." Shiraishi didn't react at all.

Yu'er was a little disappointed, but it was a little strange that the master was still wearing a hat.