【342】The house belongs to the children 2
In fact, before entering the house, they walked around the house, and there was nothing. Behind both sides were self-built houses by other farmers. Where is the river mentioned in Nuannuan's little pacifier?
Maybe it's in the dream of a child?
Chu Qingman went to boil boiling water. Who wouldn't want to drink a sip of hot water when entering the house?
Mu Jingnan held his sleeping daughter in his arms and did not dare to put her daughter in other places casually, for fear of waking up the little princess in his heart.
Mu Suye wandered over the stairs, touching the stair railings of the slide with his little hands reluctantly.
"Do you have a guest room?" Mo Gang turned around and asked, thinking whether he and Li Shihai needed to visit the hotel in the county with other bodyguards. By the way, in such a small county, there is probably no hotel only.
Chu Qingman, who walked out of the kitchen with a boiling kettle, heard his question and replied: "There are rooms on the second and third floors, and there are rooms downstairs."
Don’t underestimate the self-built house. It is not as gorgeous as the villa, but it is practical and practical. The room has two rooms downstairs plus a large study room, three rooms on the second floor and children’s playroom, and three rooms on the third floor and three rooms on the third floor and warehouse.
So Nuannuan's little pacifier is not all about dreams. The little baby said something that has some practical evidence. There are many rooms in my hometown, so it's okay for uncles and aunts to live there.
"Which floor do you live in?" Mo Gang asked them which room they lived in.
There are many rooms and usually no guests, Chu Qingman's family is very free to their children. To be honest, "Nannuan sometimes sleeps on the second floor and sometimes sleeps on the third floor, and sometimes sleeps downstairs."
Which room does the child like to sleep on which room.
It's so cool! When Mu Suye heard what mommy said, he understood why his sister liked her hometown. She was so free and could sleep wherever she wanted.
Several other adults were surprised by Chu Qingman's words, and someone knocked at the door. The two brothers Xiao Feng and Xiao Yan, who followed them, arrived.
When Xiao Yan and his best friend heard what the aunt said, they were so excited that they were half-hearted. The younger sister was indeed a little princess in her hometown. She was more free and unrestrained than the rich young masters, and she slept wherever she wanted, just like a princess who owned the whole house and made a castle.
"Auntie, I can sleep anywhere in this room, right?" Xiao Yan asked his future mother-in-law with two small eyes.
Chu Qingman nodded: Of course.
"Su Ye." Xiao Yan ran to his little friend.
Mu Suye took his little brother up the stairs to prepare to find a room tonight. While running, he did not forget to introduce the slide handrail and said, "Nannuan said that sitting on this can be used as a slide. I touched it and it really can."
Following the little brother, Xiao Yan was also reluctant to leave the slide stair handrail.
Seeing that his younger brother ran to play, Xiao Feng turned to look at his brother Mu Jingnan: "Are you tired of holding him all the time?"
What are you tired? It’s your own baby? How can you be a father dislike the tiredness of hugging your baby?
"I mean, I won't help you with your arms. You might as well find a place to sit down or find a place to sleep for her. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to let her sleep in the bed?" Xiao Feng said while seeing Nuannuan's little beauty, and couldn't help but sigh, "Your daughter, your future will definitely be an immeasurable star."
"My daughter is not a star." Mu Jingnan said, but he was reluctant to let his daughter comment on the public.
Being a celebrity seems to be glorious, but actually sacrificing privacy in exchange for money.
Chu Qingman poured them boiling water and said to him: "The room on the left can sleep. She likes it. There is a bed and bedding inside."
Hearing her say this, Mu Jingnan held his daughter and walked to the room on the left side of the first floor. Xiao Feng helped him open the door. There was an ordinary bed and a wardrobe. There were quilts and pillows in the wardrobe.
If you want to talk about why Nuannuan likes this room? For a moment, no one could see the reason.
After putting the sleeping child on the bed, Mu Jingnan picked up the quilt and covered the child.
Nuannuan, who left Dad's arms, flipped over the bed. As expected, she liked the bed very much. She grabbed the quilt head given by Dad's arms, snoring from her little nostrils, and slept so hard.
"This child is very heartful," said Xiao Feng.
Only a child who is as pure and flawless as an angel can sleep like a pig everywhere. It can be said that Nuannuan is really a little angel.
When I grow up, I have more suspicions, my heart is unstable, and I can't sleep well.
Mu Jingnan thought of his seven-year-old son, and he was obviously more slutty than his three and a half-year-old daughter, so he couldn't sleep like a piglet. The car woke up immediately as soon as it arrived.
Walking back to the living room from the room, Xiao Feng raised his head and asked his younger brother upstairs: "How about it, have you found which room you slept in?"
"Brother, the rooms here are all very good." Xiao Yan had already rushed to the third floor on the top floor and lay down on the railing on the third floor to tell his elder brother, "I don't know which one is better, Su Ye or I."
"Please choose any one." Xiao Feng looked at his watch, "It's almost two o'clock. If you don't sleep, I won't be able to explain to my mother when you look back."
Hearing the threat from his elder brother, Xiao Yan walked down the stairs and said, "Where is my sister sleeping?"
Why don’t you sleep with your sister? Xiao Yan is thinking about it.
"Sister sleeps there. His father is here." Xiao Feng pointed to the room where Mu Jingnan was.
My sister's father is there and Uncle Mu is there. Xiao Yan dared not say his plan, so he had to say, "Su Ye and I will sleep together tonight."
When Mu Suye heard this, he followed him down the stairs and said to him, "Why do I want to sleep with you in the same bed? I don't want it."
"Who do you want to sleep with?"
Of course, I want to sleep with my mother the most, but his father should not give it to me. Mu Suye, who is very self-aware, dare not say what he said in his heart.
Mu Suye turned his eyes and turned around and asked his mother: "Mommy, where do you think I'm good at sleeping?"
When Chu Qingman heard his son's question, he couldn't help laughing.
Everyone was puzzled by her smile, and Mu Suye was even more careful and felt that she was smart but was mistaken for her intelligence.
If she wants to talk about where her son likes to sleep, she is certainly aware of her mother. Chu Qingman remembers very much that her son used to like to work on the floor in his hometown. He didn’t want anywhere, and he liked to sleep on the floor next to the sofa in his living room.
The two children have similarities and dissimilarities, although they are all their own babies.
"So you like to sleep on the ground." Xiao Yan's little hand poked the chest of his best friend, and his breath of surprise overflowed.
Mu Suye's little face was stunned: Did he like to sleep on the ground when he was a child when he was with his mother?
Walking to the sofa, Mu Suye sat down and felt the feeling of sleeping here when he was a child.
Xiao Yan walked to him and sat with him, feeling it for a while and said, "It's warm here."
That's because the sofa faces the large fireplace in the living room, and the large fireplace is the hottest and once the fire is set.
Chapter completed!