Chapter 14: You're Not My Father

"Mu Mu, you want to fulfill your father's filial piety, prescribe a medicine for your grandmother without any pain, and let her go to her grandfather quietly, okay?" Meng He didn't give his mother a look.

He looked at his daughter tenderly, it was time to take a step forward.

"Good! After taking this pill, he fell asleep quickly, and died in a quarter of an hour without any pain. Hey, there you go! Su Mumu smiled at Mrs. Meng and handed her hand over.

Princess Xiaoyao and Meng He all looked at Mrs. Meng together, and their expressions seemed to say, hurry up and eat, you can die if you eat it.

Mrs. Meng looked at her son, and then at the princess, she couldn't hold back, and shouted loudly while slipping away quickly, "I'm sick, I'm old, I don't care about anything anymore." ”

"Seal my yard, no one can come in, and I won't step out of the yard even half a step in the future."

Meng He looked at his mother's back, smiled and smiled, and his eyes turned red.

"Master Meng, if it's inconvenient for Mu Mu to be here, I'll take her back to live for a while, and I'll come back when you deal with it here!" Princess Xiaoyao felt that the situation of the Meng family did not seem to be very friendly to the little girl.

"Aunt Princess, I live here to take care of my father. You don't have to worry about me, I won't be bullied and I won't be sad. "It is absolutely impossible for Su Mumu to let go of his father who is protecting him at this time.

"Mu Mu is obedient, go back with the princess, and have Kang Bo and Ah Xing take care of me." Meng He didn't want his daughter to stay.

In the past few days, he will completely manage the entire Meng family, and as for his mother, if she is looking for trouble, the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha is also very suitable for her.

"Little Miss, you leave the medicine to the old slave, and the old slave will definitely take good care of the young master." Comber was very distressed, the young master was beaten like this, and he even hated the old lady.

"But I want to take care of my father......" Su Mumu lowered her head and rubbed her hands together.

She didn't have a father, and now she finally has someone who is really good to her, and she wants to spend more time with her.

"Master Meng, let Mu Mu stay. She's a good boy, I'll go back first. "Princess Xiaoyao is now very relieved that Lord Meng takes care of Mu Mu.

"Thank you, Princess, for your help." Meng He bent down and saluted.

"My lord, don't blame this princess for being nosy." Princess Xiaoyao didn't want to care about other people's affairs at all.

But when it comes to the little girl, it's not an idle matter, and it's not a bystander's house.

"The princess is very grateful for Mu Mu's care." Meng Hejie is a literati, and now after being punished by the family, he is already crumbling.

But for the sake of his daughter's decency, he still insisted on sending Princess Xiaoyao a few steps.

After Princess Xiaoyao left, he planted it heavily, and Su Mumu instinctively stepped forward, faster than Ah Xing.

She used her young back to hold her father up steadily.

"Ah Xing, carry the young master quickly. Little Miss, how are you? There is no pressure on you! "Comber now understands why the young master is willing to give everything for the little lady.

Such a good daughter, who does not want.

Ah Xing hurriedly carried the adult to the house, and he admired the little lady in his heart.

Su Mumu didn't care about their eyes, and followed him to Daddy's room, "Grandpa Kang, you cut all Daddy's clothes, be careful." ”

"Uncle Xing, go get a basin of clean water."

Daddy's wound had to be cleaned and remedicated, and then rested on his stomach for two days to allow the wound to scab over.

Comber immediately did so, the young master said that the little lady's medical skills are very strong, and the Taoist skills are very strong, and now it seems that the martial arts should also be very strong.

With such a little young lady, the young master finally got rid of the control of his wife.

When Meng He woke up, it was already an hour later, and he saw his daughter lying on the side of the bed, the milk fat on her face was squeezed and deformed, and the corners of her mouth were still drooling.

He stretched out his hand to help wipe it, and met his daughter's misty eyes, "Mu Mu." ”

"Daddy, are you better, do you still hurt?" Su Mumu raised her head and wiped her saliva directly with her sleeve without care.

"It doesn't hurt, Daddy doesn't hurt at all, which makes Mu Mu worried." As Meng He spoke, beads of blood broke out from his chapped lips.

Su Mumu dipped the cotton cloth in water, and then carefully wiped it for her father, "Daddy, in fact, you are not worth it for me." What is the story between my mother and you? ”

At this moment, she wondered.

What kind of affection can make my father desperate, even at the expense of leaving the Meng family, to ask her.

"The goddess and the poor boy, there is a world of difference, she saved me, if it weren't for your mother, I would have died a long time ago. So, I will do my best to protect you, and it will be worth doing anything. ”

"What's more, Mu Mu is so cute, kind, and able to be your father, I am willing to exchange thirty years of life in exchange." Meng He looked at her tenderly.

So you are not my father, she didn't say this, Su Mumu looked at him steadily, "Can I see my mother's portrait?" ”

"Absolutely! You come with me. Meng He mentioned the portrait and got up after rubbing it.

Yes, the back injury doesn't hurt anymore!

Su Mumu: Actually, you don't have to be in such a hurry.

In the study, Su Mumu watched her father first open a cabinet, then take out a box, open the box and there is a layer of flannel in it, and then open it...... Open it......

It's probably seven or eight layers, Su Mumu looked forward to it from the beginning, and then became numb.

Finally opened, and in her father's expression of longing and longing, her little head leaned over.

The woman in the portrait is dressed in red, with a huge sword behind her back, and a bright smile on her face.

"Your mother is like the sun, which can shine on every corner and make us mortals feel warm. Mu Mu, you are very similar to her, kind and righteous. Meng He didn't dare to touch the face of the person in the painting with his hands.

He hung up the portrait so that Mu Mu could see enough.

Su Mumu looked at her, "But she doesn't want me, my life is not good." ”

At this moment, Su Mumu was a child abandoned by her mother, and her eyes were red aggrieved.

"Mu Mu, I believe that your mother must have a hard time and will not give up on you because of your life." Meng He comforted his daughter, and then he reluctantly said bitterly, "I will give you this portrait now." ”

Su Mumu shook her head, "No need, Daddy, you take it." ”

She doesn't want a portrait, she wants a living mother, hold her in her arms, and tell her that she doesn't have to be afraid of anything, everything has a mother.

Looking at his daughter's lost little face, Meng He, a big man, didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only silently put away the portrait.

"Daddy, do I look like my mother?" Su Mumu covered the milk fat on her face, revealing her facial features, which should be more like this.

Mother is very thin, she is too fat!

"Like, it's exactly like a mold carved out. The first time I saw you, I felt like it! Especially the confidence in your eyes, the temperament on your body, and the image from the inside out. Meng He praised his daughter, touched her little head, and then pinched her little face.