(Girls' Literature) Xiao Baozi turned his head: "I originally wanted to make this sand dune real, but I didn't expect you to step on it all of a sudden, I heard my mother say that you are a turtle, probably still have some common sense about the sand dunes, your craft, I'll wait and see." ”

Ya's obviously looks very cute with a small bun, and when she talks, she wants her to beat people?

It's just unlovely.

?

Wu Xiaonuan twitched the corners of her lower lip, and began to go down to help Mu Baobao make a sand dune, a minute passed, and two minutes ---

In the end, about two hours passed, Wu Xiaonuan simply built a four-way dislike, the bridge was very ugly, and the bridge seemed to be stiffly straightened, and that's it, the problem was that after two hours, it was a crumbling thing.

Mu Baobao raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Xiaonuan with disdain: "This god horse thing? ”

For his own craftsmanship, Wu Xiaonuan never hesitates to praise? So he began to talk bitterly.

"Baby, don't you know, this is different, have you ever seen a bridge like this? This is the most beautiful and dignified imagination of my brain, and ah, you see this bridge rotates 360 degrees, and it doesn't even spread out? ”

Mu Baobao: "I don't call Baobao, I have a name." ”

To be honest, this name was also given when the mother was sad before, and later after Mu Ranming and Su Mo were together, Mu Ranming gave the baby a new name.

Because, what Mu Ran Ming and Su Mo thought about was that Mu Baobao could live happily, with the word Shen broken, the middle as the day, the day as the light to take the homophony as Zhao, and the Mo word as the homonym as the ink, inlaid the words in the names of the two together, and took the big name for the baby, for Mu Zhaomo.

"Mu Zhaomo."

Wu Xiaonuan suddenly laughed; "It's very poetic, and it's also a very connotative name."

But it's better to tell the baby to be smoother.

Just as the two were talking, Wu Xiaonuan's proud sand dune was gently blown by the wind and paralyzed.

This--

The baby glanced at her, "I'll just say, I don't understand that you're riding a magic horse?" I know that I can't last long, and it's really not enough to succeed and more than to lose. ”

You're --

Despised by a little kid, Wu Xiaonuan said that his self-esteem had been severely hit.

At this moment, a man dressed in red walked towards the two of them, breaking like jade, elegant and calm, he slowly stepped forward, and after walking in, he hooked his lips and smiled.

"Little turtle, what's the matter with your bitter and hateful expression?"

As soon as Mu Baobao saw Mei Qingli, he suddenly pointed out: "Uncle Mei, is she bullying me?" ”

The corners of the baby's lips crossed with a three-point evil smile, and Wu Xiaonuan's face darkened a little, who was bullying whom?

She shrugged her shoulders and smiled a little carelessly: "It's just that he stepped on a sand dune, and this little bun is so grudge--"

Mei Qingli touched Mu Baobao's head, hooked his lips and smiled: "I'll come." ”

His fingers are slender, but they are very flexible and powerful, Wu Xiaonuan can only see her hand moving, but she can't see how it moves, the three of them leaned together, only the sound of the sea breeze blowing and rubbing against the clothes, surprisingly quiet, but after a while, Mei Qingli smiled and smiled.

"Alright."

Wu Xiaonuan looked down.

Sure enough, it is a small bridge from the hand of the charm, which is very artistic and elegant.

"That's it, it's okay."

Wu Xiaonuan pouted at Mu Baobao, but she didn't expect that she would compete with a five-year-old child one day.

"Hmph--you're just a little turtle, how can Uncle Mei like you--"

A man of this size is just a bit of a stinky fart, no matter how small an adult is, the baby is just a child.