Liu Ningqing suddenly appeared behind her. Her tone was gentle, but her eyes were still a little resentful.

Obviously, I heard some sounds.

Xu Zhimu held the phone and did not hide it: "It's Xiaomi and Yaya, they are staying together now."

Liu Ningqing blinked: "Really?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, please see."

Xu Zhimu wanted to hand him the phone.

But Liu Ningqing just looked at him quietly, then pursed her lips slightly: "No, I know they are together, I have called me just now."

Liu Ningqing said, taking out her cell phone and shaking it, feeling a little proud.

Xu Zhimu suddenly felt a strange feeling, why did he feel like An Xiaomi and Bai Yaya are like two children?

When I go to my best friend’s house to sleep together, I have to call in advance to report.

And usually they call their mother first and then their father.

"Then you asked just now."

Liu Ningqing put his phone aside and walked to the bed with his eyes shining: "I just want to hear, will you lie?"

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, looking at Liu Ningqing's little little learning that was a bit playful.

"Qingqing, you, your conscience is very cunning now!"

Xu Zhimu stood up directly, hugged Liu Ningqing in his arms, and lay on the soft boudoir bed with her.

However, Liu Ningqing is indeed a little cheerful now than before, especially today, she always seems to feel happy.

"By the way, what did you do just now? You're so happy?"

"I just helped my mother clean up the bed in the next room. Xiao Wu likes her mother very much. She also listens to her mother telling stories when she sleeps. Xiao Wu has liked to listen to her mother telling stories and sleeping since she was a child..."

When Liu Ningqing talked about this, her beautiful face also showed a happy color, and there were memories in her eyes.

The "mom" she said was not the same person.

"Our mother actually likes to tell stories very much. Although she can't tell any fairy tales, she can only brainwash us with educational significance such as Meng's mother moving three times and drilling a wall to steal light."

Xu Zhimu recalled the memories of childhood. Although his mother was quite nagging, I have to say that when I heard these stories, I wanted to sleep, and I still had some tricks to coax them to sleep.

Liu Ningqing also chuckled softly when she heard this: "Actually, sometimes children don't listen to stories, but the sense of security of having their mothers by their side. Xiao Wu is really happy today, I am very happy, and I also hope that I will be so happy every day in the future..."

Liu Ningqing's eyes are bright, and this feeling of home really makes people feel nostalgic.

"Yes, after all, we will be our family forever in the future. When we have a baby in the future, will I listen to our beautiful mother telling stories together? "

Xu Zhimu hugged her soft body and said gently in her ear.

The last sentence "Beautiful Mom" ​​fell into Liu Ningqing's ears, causing a strange wave to suddenly appear in her heart.

She always said that Xiao Wu lacked maternal love, but she was not the same.

Xiao Wu may be able to cry in front of his family and look for his mother.

But she can't do it. She can't even cry and cry, and she will worry about being seen by her family.

Some people are wet from the rain, so they always want to hold an umbrella for others.

Liu Ningqing understands the feeling of losing maternal love, so she cherishes it even more. If she becomes a mother, she will definitely spoil her baby to the happiest child in the world!

In fact, she has actually begun to prepare to take care of the children's mentality.

For example, Bai Yaya, for example...

Her eyes suddenly became a little shy, but they were also particularly shining. She gently approached Xu Zhimu, with a small and gentle voice.

"That... Zhimu, can you... shout that again..."

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment. He looked at Liu Ningqing, who blushed like a roasted red apple.

Looking forward, shy, and a little bit astringent.

Xu Zhimu feels familiar...

Oh ~

Sister Jia Jia, Sister Xiaomi, this is better, the seniority is doubled!

But he also understood that many young people always like to call them dads.

"Qingqing, I think..."

Before he could finish his words, Liu Ningqing had already pouted his aggrieved little mouth and looked at him with a pitiful look.

Xu Zhimu's words choked in his throat. Forget it, just shout.

Anyway, Xu Zhimu has taken advantage of a lot, and according to the sentence "Whatever is there is, what is it?"

It was nothing if Xu Zhimu shouted.

So she cleared her throat and slowly attached it to Liu Ningqing's ears...

The moon is on the branches, and the room next to it is cleaned up.

As expected, Xu's mother was telling Xiaowu the story of Meng's mother moving three times and Sima Guang smashing the jar under the soft light.

It was like coaxing Xu Zhimu to sleep when he was a child.

But when he was a child, Xu Zhimu fell asleep in a few seconds.

Xiao Wu listened for a long time with his bright big eyes open, and from time to time he even supported the role one or two, which made Xu's mother feel very accomplished.

"My friend fell into the water tank. In order to save people, Sima Guang smashed the water tank with a rock..."

"Why is it a clanging sound instead of a clanging sound?"

Xiao Wu suddenly asked this question.

Xu's mother was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while, and said, "Because the water tank is clay, only the metal tank can have a sound of clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging cl

"So that's how it is..." Xiao Wu nodded thoughtfully.

Xu's mother was about to continue talking.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, the sound of Sima Guang smashing the jar came, and came in the direction of the wall...

"Hey? Why does this sound also happen, but there is no water tank at home."

Xiao Wu scratched his head. The child's ears were very sensitive, and Xu's mother could only vaguely hear something.

...This, Xu's mother suddenly felt that she would soon be promoted to become a grandmother.

However, she looked at Xiao Wu's clear big eyes and quickly smiled: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let me tell you a story about Kong Rong giving up the li."

"Uh-huh!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Xiao Wu fell asleep quickly.

Xu's mother looked at the ceiling and was slightly stunning.

This time I came here, I always said that I would solve the problem by finding a bastard son, but after all, this kind of thing is.

She was afraid that the two of them would quarrel.

But now we can only wait for Xu Zhimu to solve the problem by himself.

Can you convince Qingqing?

It depends on his own.

However... Xu's mother felt that there was still a sound of Sima's light smashing the tank around the wall at the head of the bed.

Forget it, tomorrow I'd better stew some fish soup for my daughter-in-law to replenish it.

...

the next day.

After lunch, the family set out to the village.

At the intersection, an old house with tile wooden beams appears in view.

It has been a long time since Liu Ningqing, the young aunt, has actually stopped living in this old house.

It is probably going to be abandoned in a while.

But even so, when Liu Ningqing's house was powered off and the rain leaked, they still didn't want to let Liu Ningqing's house move back.

This human nature is so cold.

Xu Zhimu looked back and saw that grandpa was chaotic at this old house, with his turbid old eyes chaotic for a long time.

This is where he grew up, but he hasn't been here for a long time. Although it's not far away, it has become a heart-wrenching problem for him.

Xu Zhimu felt his arm being shaken, and Liu Ningqing looked at him with a complicated expression at this moment.

Liu Ningqing rarely asks for anything to Xu Zhimu, but seeing her grandfather feel so sad, she is still in a state of confusion.
To be continued...