This can also explain her sudden change in attitude.

Mo Niannian deeply praised his wit.

Jiang Hu fell into an unprecedented anxiety. He never thought that Mo would leave him every year.

He always thought that Mo Niannian would always be with him.

He didn't know what the purpose of this fake Mo Niannian was, but it seemed that as long as he could live a good life, she would leave him.

No matter what reason she came to him, how could she just leave now that she was already here?

Mo Niannian admitted that she came here for him, so how could she leave him behind?

He doesn't allow it!

He only has her.

I agreed to stay with him and never, ever leave him.

Jiang Hu's eyes darkened slightly, his mind turning.

Mo Niannian didn't know that not only had his identity been exposed, but he had also pierced the window paper in Xiao Zaizi's heart in one fell swoop.

After she finished her meal leisurely, she lay back on the sofa.

There is nothing better than watching a TV series after a full meal. If there is, it must be lying on the sofa after a full meal, drinking Happy Fat House Water and watching TV dramas.

This feels really great.

She squinted her eyes comfortably.

Suddenly there was a noise in the kitchen, as if something fell to the floor and broke.

Then came Jiang Hu's slightly unbearable cry of pain.

Mo Niannian immediately sat up and strode towards the kitchen. As he walked, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, sister, please don't come in."

Mo Niannian ignored him, opened the kitchen door, and found Jiang Hu standing among a pile of broken porcelain pieces, with blood dripping from his hands.

The faint smell of blood hit his face, and Mo Niannian frowned in discomfort.

"What's going on? Get up quickly."

Jiang Hu was a little embarrassed, "I accidentally dropped the bowl. I wanted to pick it up, but -"

Mo Niannian rolled his eyes and said, "How old are you? Come out and apply medicine."

She found gauze and hemostatic medicine and helped Jiang Hu bandage it.

"It's true that you can't take care of yourself at such an old age. If you drop a bowl, you'll drop it. Why are you picking it up? It's healed now. I don't know when this injury will heal."

Mo Niannian is not a nagging person, but after meeting Jiang Hu, he can't help but talk a few more words.

"I was wrong, sister, I'm just clumsy...I can't seem to do anything well." Jiang Hu was in a low mood.

Seeing that his little cub was in a bad mood, Mo Niannian touched his nose and comforted him unskillfully, "That's not it, just...be careful next time."

"I seem to be a real failure. I can't learn anything. I really don't know what to do if I leave my sister." Jiang Hu lowered his head, his hair was soft and waxy.

Mo Niannian was so cute that he said, "Who said that? I brought you here by myself. If you are so good, who dares to say a bad word about you? I'll beat him up right away so that his own mother doesn't even recognize you."

I don’t know what stimulated the little boy. Maybe he heard something outside?

The little cub looks tall and tall, but in the end he is still a child who needs comfort and hugs.

Mo Niannian's heart softened even more. His hands were itchy and he couldn't help but rub the top of his head twice. "Who told you this? Tell me and I will teach him a lesson."

Mo is gearing up every year, just like a parent who will go up and fight with others when his naughty child is bullied.

Jiang Hu slowly rested his head on Mo Niannian's knees, stretched out his arms to hug her, "But sister, can you help me for the rest of your life? What will I do if you leave?"

He buried his head deeply into Mo Niannian's thigh and said in a mysterious voice, "Sister, I'm scared."

Mo Niannian couldn't bear the big cat's coquettish behavior. She was so soft-hearted that she just patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I will always protect you, no matter where I am!"

It seems that even if I leave in the future, I will have to come back from time to time to check on the little boy to prevent him from being bullied.

She is still too weak. What if she is bullied when she is gone? She may not be able to come back in time.

The more Mo Niannian thought about it, the more worried he became. This little kid was really worrying.

Jiang Hu's head was still buried in her thigh, showing an attachment attitude, but his hands circled Mo Niannian's waist in a very possessive manner.

It was tightened tighter and tighter, as if it was going to be carved into the bones every year.

"I remember, sister."

Forever.

This is what my sister promised herself.

Sister... don't forget it.

Mo Niannian missed Jiang Hu's eyes, which seemed to bring together the richest darkness in the world.

Crazy, twisted, and gloomy, it makes people’s hair stand on end.

Mo Niannian didn't know that if a person who has been in the darkness for too long sees a beam of light, he will try his best to hold on to it, even at all costs.

…

Mo Niannian fell asleep in a daze, and someone seemed to be whispering something in her ears. She opened her eyes unhappily.

Jiang Hu stood neatly in front of Mo Niannian's bed, his smile brighter than the sunshine outside the window.

"Get up, sister, you can eat now."

The sunlight rushed through the window and fell on Jiang Hu, as if he was particularly partial to him, directly plating him with a layer of gold.

Early in the morning, this was a total beauty attack.

Mo Niannian was stunned for two seconds and rubbed his eyes, "Why did you come in?"

Jiang Hu seemed to be frightened, his eyes widened, and he stood there at a loss, "I... I just saw that my sister hasn't gotten up for so long, and I'm afraid that you overslept... Not eating breakfast is bad for your stomach."

Jiang Hu explained confusingly, like a frightened milk cat.

Mo Niannian forgot to lock the door. After all, she had lived alone for thousands of years, and then she came here. Jiang Hu would not come in and out of her room at will, so why should she lock the door.

She does not like others to enter her private domain a little bit, but... looking at this poor little guy, it doesn't seem that hard to accept.

She slowly sat up and yawned, "I don't blame you."

Jiang Hu immediately smiled and said, "Sister, just don't be angry."

His eyes fell greedily on Mo Niannian's exposed skin, with a satisfied light in his eyes.

His gaze seemed to have substance, tracing across Mo Niannian's neck, collarbone, and arms inch by inch.

Mo Niannian seemed to notice it. She looked up and saw Jiang Hu standing obediently in front of her, wearing an apron.

Jiang Hu took the initiative and said: "Sister, hurry up and pack up and go out to have breakfast. I'll go out and wait for you."

He turned around and walked out, closing the door considerately, successfully allowing Mo Niannian to put the weird illusion behind him.

Jiang Hu leaned against the door. The light in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He stared at the door of the room morbidly and obsessively, as if he could see Mo Niannian inside the door through all this.

His sister in reality is even more beautiful than in his dream. It would be great if she could be like that in his dream.

With tears in his eyes, he wanted to refuse but still welcome.

Jiang Hu's eyes were slightly red, and his blood was boiling all over his body. It took a lot of effort to suppress it.
Chapter completed!