Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

(Thousand words! Definitely a chapter!)

In the next life, can you choose me as your girlfriend...

Tears glistened in the corners of An Xiaomi's eyes, and her voice was soft, but it contained unspeakable emotions.

Xu Zhimu held the bamboo slips, some of the handwriting was blurred after a year of wind.

If there really are gods in the world who take away the wishes of pious people, then maybe... so many regrets have gathered into the reborn Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu held the bamboo slips in his hands, he raised his head, and looked at the girl who was looking down at him at the moment.

Xu Zhimu took her off his neck and hugged her into his arms.

The fireworks are bright, the stars are dotted, and the lively streets are full of festive atmosphere.

Just like the shining eyes of a girl in her arms, nervous, apprehensive, expectant, sad...

The pride of the past has disappeared, and what is left is a humble and fragile girl soul.

Looking at his daughter with a happy silly smile.

Finally, stick them together tightly.

"Mom is alone with no one to accompany her, so of course she can only get herself drunk..."

Mother Xiaomi smiled and said, raised the photo and looked at it again, her eyes were filled with the kind smiles of the elders.

An Xiaomi looked at him without blinking, his face flickered under the firelight, like a dream, erratic.

"I'm mainly afraid that you really drank too much, auntie."

"Zhimu, do you think that if we grow old in the future, will we hold hands and go shopping together like this?"

Xu Zhimu also spoke with a smile, and Xiaomi couldn't help but also smiled.

Xu Zhimu looked at the girl who was lying on his arms and breathing steadily. Under the night light, the girl's cheeks were extraordinarily pink, and there were red marks in the corners of her eyes.

Like a piece of puff cream, it also has a light fragrance, which makes people love it.

"good night."

Mama Xiaomi is probably taking a shower.

"Ha ha."

The topic suddenly changed, and An Xiaomi's pretty face turned a little red.

An Xiaomi uttered a small dream, Xu Zhimu heard it clearly, and nothing seemed to have changed.

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, lost in the movement of the injury, his gaze became firm after a slight recollection, and he spoke with a smile.

Such a nasty and greasy word, but Xiaomi's mother felt warm all over, but she couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon."

In the photo studio, Xu Zhimu was waiting for the photos to come out.

When they passed by each other, they looked at each other and saw each other holding hands.

Xu Zhimu smiled, and went downstairs to ask the proprietress to prepare dinner.

"They are all grown-up children, so there is nothing to worry about."

When Xiaomi's mother asked this sentence, her eyes actually turned to the bed beside her intentionally or unintentionally.

The evening wind blows her long hair at the temples, smoothing the scars left by memories.

"A little bit, Auntie is coming out now..."

"Some people's mouths are almost reaching their temples, so don't pretend to be reserved, okay?"

Xu Zhimu smiled and helped her cover the quilt.

Familiar scent of gardenia.

Seeing Xu Zhimu grabbing his ankle and gently applying the medicine, he said again: "What about Xiaomi to you? Is it considered family?"

He glanced at An Xiaomi who was sleeping beside him, then looked at Mother Xiaomi, and said with a chuckle, "An Xiaomi is like a flower that has just bloomed, and I will always wait for her to fully bloom." One day, I will never allow her to wither prematurely."

The girl in Hanfu, with little tear stains and a happy smile, gently tiptoed.

An Xiaomi is gnashing her teeth. If she is afraid that her mother will wake up, she will jump over and bite him.

"Auntie and uncle are already family members in my heart."

Xiaomi's mother looked at the two people in the photo, holding hands.

Anyway, Xiaomi's mother already knows the relationship between the two.

When the boss handed over the photo, Xu Zhimu planned to wake up An Xiaomi, but he thought that this little girl was really tired today, and this place is not far from where she lives.

"It's okay to drink too much, the big deal is to lie down all day tomorrow."

Xiaomi's body has not yet had a definite answer, so in the past few years, if there were any rumors.

When the two walked up a step, a pair of old men in kimonos approached them.

But she looked at the quilt beside her, and said with a smile: "Have some chicks eavesdropped enough, don't they get up?"

Although Xu Zhimu was a reborn person, he didn't know it himself.

Mi's mother couldn't help but laughed directly.

"Auntie, did you fall down?"

Looking at her daughter's expression, Xiaomi's mother knew that her daughter seemed to have been completely manipulated.

She didn't know whether these choices were right or not, but she knew one thing.

"Okay, thank you."

Xu Zhimu said, gently stroking the girl's cheek, the deep pupils glowed with a gentle luster.

Xu Zhimu also stepped aside a little and let her lie in.

That kind of alternation of years, in a trance, really has a feeling of past and present lives.

Xiaomi's mother also blushed a little, seeing Xu Zhimu carefully helping her with the medicine, she also smiled and said: "Xiao Mumu is really getting more and more sensible now, if only you were my own son."

Xu Zhimu almost choked.

"Ah...it's Xiaomumu...Auntie is fine...yeah."

"Xiaomi, didn't she recognize my mother as a godmother long ago? Now my mother is closer to her than to me every day."

Xu Zhimu opened his mouth to explain.

"Not yet... I've been waiting for you to come back. You go out and have fun, leaving Auntie alone in the empty room. It's too miserable..."

Xu Zhimu was looking forward to that day.

Her eyes looked in the direction of the ancient tree, her eyes wandering.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally said "OK."

This pair of old people are also holding hands, their hands full of calluses and wrinkles are holding together, and the years have taken away their youthful faces.

Xu Zhimu's heart was full of warmth, and he put Xiaomi's mother on her bed.

Xu Zhimu opened his eyes and saw An Xiaomi as expected, and at this moment, his face was flushed and he crawled under the covers.

She handed Xu Zhimu a bottle of water, but her hands were always subconsciously covering her pockets.

Mother Xiaomi took another sip of sake, stopped the concern in his voice, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth, her voice seemed to be relying on it.

Xu Zhimu actually did some calculations in his heart.

Almost at his place of residence, Xu Zhimu wanted to wake An Xiaomi up, but he lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl's sleeping sweet side face.

An Xiaomi looked at the elderly couple in the photo. It is normal for young people to hold hands, but they can still hold hands at this age.

"Tch~ The last time I came with Dad, you both ignored me, hum, Feng Shui takes turns!"

An Xiaomi sat up. In fact, when Xu Zhimu talked about her family, she had already woken up.

Mother Xiaomi held a glass of sake and sat by the window watching the bright fireworks in the sky.

Probably because of drinking a little wine, today's An Xiaomi is also extraordinarily bold.

Finally, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number of Xiaomi's father.

It feels almost exactly the same except that it is a little bigger than my own feet, and that stinky guy also likes to bully my feet...

"woke up?"

This sentence is not flattery, 20 years of door-to-door friendship, not relatives are better than relatives.

Xiaomi's mother looked at the two with a smile, and there was an indescribable feeling in her eyes.

Xu Zhimu looked at An Xiaomi's face: "Are you catching a cold? Why are you blushing like a monkey's butt."

"Ah! Mom!"

Xu Zhimu couldn't help pinching it lightly, An Xiaomi moved her little feet subconsciously, but turned around and fell asleep again.

An Xiaomi bit her lip, her whole body trembling slightly, her eyes were covered with tears, and she let the tears fall.

The streets on the road are still very lively, and many old people are also walking among them, enjoying the lively joy brought by the festival.

"Hey, what's the matter, my wife, where are you, Xiaomi and that little bastard all right?"

Xu Zhimu turned around and looked at An Xiaomi on the other side.

"Brother An, the fireworks here are so beautiful."

But in the middle of the night, I felt that my bed was cold, and a soft body got in in a daze.

Mother Xiaomi poured a glass for both of them.

"I'll get you some Diadajiu. You should be fine after a night's rest."

Xu Zhimu agreed to her.

Then after thinking about it, he grabbed her little foot again and moved it a little to make the blood flow faster.

"Mom, do your feet still hurt?"

Xiaomi's mother calmly countered the army, and directly gave the girl's CPU a crash.

"What about... Xiaomi?"

Under heavy pressure, it will naturally perform better.

"I've always been a materialist, but since I met you, I hope to have an afterlife."

Sake is not a high-alcohol drink, so just drink some.

An Xiaomi was really taken in too, and kept humming angrily. She looked at her little feet.

Doesn't that guy like it... Just stuff it in his mouth today!

Xu Zhimu didn't dare to look down. After all, the bathrobe was loose, so don't look at evil.

"I'll be fine by myself."

This was the voice in Xu Zhimu's heart, but looking into the girl's eyes, he said seriously and gently: "Okay, I promise you."

Xu Zhimu looked at the composition, and always felt that it looked like an anime movie "Your Name" that he watched in his previous life.

"What the hell question..."

"Brother Zhimu...hehe..."

The window on the second floor of the homestay.

"Don't make trouble."

Xu Zhimu looked at her ankles, although she was already a mother, but the ankles were still white and clean, without any dead skin creases.

Anyway, An Xiaomi has practiced yoga all year round, and a little bit of leg raising is nothing to her.

Mi's mother looked at Xu Zhimu, and then saw An Xiaomi who was lying next to her under the blanket.

……

Xu Zhimu didn't know how to answer Xiaomi's mother's question.

But when they looked at him, they mouthed angrily.

"It's not very convenient here."

Ye Luojia's beautiful feet in stockings should be massaged the most by me, let alone my primary school sister.

Xu Zhimu looked up at the ancient tree, and smiled warmly: "We have already made a wish to the ancient tree, and the gods will definitely let us meet in the next life..."

"If you don't answer, you are guilty!"

"Do you want to press the other foot too?"

Seeing that he was really thinking about it, An Xiaomi was even angrier.

"Xiaomumu, it's good for Auntie to come by herself."

It didn't hurt at all, Xu Zhimu smiled.

Xu Zhimu hugged her and walked on the street. An Xiaomi was indeed not heavy, holding her in his arms was like holding a kitten, soft and fragrant.

"Mom, how could you let him touch you..."

He sighed slightly in his heart, but at this point, only Xu Zhimu can save her.

Xu Zhimu didn't know if there was an afterlife, and he didn't know if his rebirth would be Huang Liang's dream.

After Xu Zhimu said this, he wiped the Dieda wine for Mother Xiaomi.

Xu Zhimu couldn't help but also smiled. Didn't he think that a serious person like An's father with thick eyebrows, big eyes and serious eyes would talk so earthy when he was young?
But also, who has never been young, who has never been beautiful.

Can't help blinking: "Xiaomi..."

The two stood on the edge of the fence, with bamboo slips resounding above their heads, and the sky full of bright fireworks in the distance, illuminating their cheeks again and again.

And both parties really treat each other as their own children.

"Auntie, how much wine have you drunk?"

An Xiaomi recalled what happened today, and the little bit of jealousy in her heart disappeared, and she said, "Hmm, it's okay."

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Xu Zhimu asked her with a smirk.

"Let me ask you, how many girls' feet have you touched!"

"The oily things you said, Xiaomi's father also told me when he was chasing me, hahaha..."

Of course, Xiaomi's mother knew about it a long time ago, just looking at the two people in the photo.

On the other side of the stairs, a flash of light suddenly came.

But in this life, Xu Zhimu will never give up on her.

"Auntie, stop drinking."

Xu Zhimu smiled, and the photographer bowed and left with a smile.

Regarding the phone call, Father An's calm voice came immediately.

As he said that, a negative came out of the man's camera, and he held it and handed it to the two of them.

Of course, she heard the conversation just now.

Do you want to test her too?
When Xu Zhimu was thinking wildly, suddenly a sound came from the bathroom.

"Then what do you want to do..."

The fireworks were in full bloom, and the sparkling light illuminated the lips and corners of the two people's eyes.

An Xiaomi also got out of bed, went to her mother, and looked at her red ankle.

Whether mental or physical.

Her smile is in the fireworks, a smile blossoms.

Mi's mother immediately nodded with a little grievance: "Well, I just fell down, but it's okay."

An Xiaomi snorted, like a nimble little snake, insisting on crawling into his bed.

So pitiful and cute.

In the end, Xu Zhimu felt that it was better to forget it.

Running back and forth all day today, and experiencing so many ups and downs, her tense spirit was finally relaxed.

This girl slept pretty dead, so she didn't wake up.

A knowing smile.

The wind was blowing the bamboo slips, just above their heads.

"Little tsundere."

Mother Xiaomi looked at her feet. Girls' feet are actually very private. In ancient times, only her husband could see her feet.

He was clearly standing in front of him, but it seemed that he would disappear at any moment.

Even if there is, but Sister Ningqing is the one who can always be by his side.

"No, Xiaomi is only so happy when she goes out with you."

Opening the room, Xu Zhimu smelled a little wine.

Xu Zhimu sometimes thinks that when An Xiaomi grows up, she may be prettier than her mother, with a better figure and more feminine charm.

Getting old, An Xiaomi doesn't even know if she still has that chance.

In her bright eyes, there are also beautiful colors reflected.

He snorted softly: "Then are you sincere in what you said, or did you lie to me deliberately to make me happy?"

As usual, Xu Zhimu was lying in the middle.

This time, Xu Zhimu also came up with a lunch box, and the proprietress delivered it to the door, apologizing all the way.

Xu Zhimu seems to...really know how to order a massage.

Mother Xiaomi said, intending to go forward, but her feet hurt and she almost fell to the ground, so Xu Zhimu hurried to help her.

Mother Xiaomi was wearing a bathrobe, drinking alcohol and taking a bath. She was flushed all over, and a delicate and mature pretty face showed a smile: "You are all back."

Xu Zhimu smiled, An Xiaomi had just taken a bath, and her little feet were running in the hot spring so tender.

The next life is too ethereal, and I will not let you go in this life.

"Just the two of them?"

An Xiaomi was a little guilty, feeling that her mother had been acting weird recently.

There are no gods in this world, and each other is each other's greatest miracle.

"Auntie, I'll help you to the Dieda bar."

And the photo that Xu Zhimu put on the table just now was also held by Xiaomi's mother and looked at.

Ever since that snowy night, a heart-beating seed has grown in my heart.

Xu Zhimu let go of the blanket, allowing An Xiaomi's little feet to come in, and he caught them in his hands.

"Xu Zhimu! Die, die, die, die!"

Xu Zhimu also spoke softly.

"I am not!"

But when she thought of that stinky guy rubbing her mother's feet, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.

Xu Zhimu came to her.

Xiaomi's mother squinted her eyes and smiled at her: "Go out today, did you have a good time?"

Xu Zhimu lowered his head slightly, looking at the pink lips, the figures of the two were getting closer.

That must be the true love of true love.

Mi's mother was stunned for a moment, although she always regarded Xu Zhimu as her son in her heart.

"Did you hear what Xiaomumu said just now?" Mother Xiaomi looked at her daughter with a smile.

"Hmm~ Xiao Mumu is pretty good at pressing her feet, where did she learn it?"

But Xiaomi's mother didn't want to land on her painful feet.

So did Xu Zhimu, with deep eyes that were still warm and clean at night, and the two of them walked together.

"Why are you running so fast?"

Xiaomi's mother couldn't help complaining about An's father, and Xiaomi's father didn't know what to say immediately.

The person holding the camera spoke sincerely, looking at the backpack on his back, the bulging inside should be the camera head, it seems that a professional took pictures.

After all, I belong to an elder, and I always feel a little ashamed to be pinched by a younger generation...

Lying in his arms, Xiaomi's mother also laughed: "Xiao Mumu has really grown up. Auntie used to hold you in her arms every day..."

"It's up to you! Go ahead, raise your arms a little, there's no wink at all..."

Looking down, I saw that the girl stretched out a white and tender jade foot, stretched out from the bed, and began to kick Xu Zhimu's bed.

Mother Xiaomi is already a treasure, and An Xiaomi, who has grown up, is even more beautiful in the world.

When I get really old in the future, those who are by my side...

Mother Xiaomi let out a sigh of relief, looked at Xu Zhimu with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Hee hee, fortunately Xiaomi is asleep, otherwise if she knew that Xiao Mumu hugged me with a princess, she would definitely eat it for a long time. What about vinegar?"

Xiaomi's mother didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she always felt that she deliberately made An Xiaomi jealous when she spoke.

But he felt that his rebirth was a miracle in itself.

If something really happened, she would be fined an astronomical sum.

Xiaomi's mother squinted her eyes, and the mother and daughter had the same crescent eyes, which looked extraordinarily youthful and lively.

Next generation, can you choose me as your girlfriend...

"Not at all!"

Xiaomi's mother laughed twice: "Xiaomi Gen Zhimu went to the ancient tree we made a wish for last time. I was a little tired today so I didn't follow..."

What kind of family, why she is like a flower and so on.

Another group of bright fireworks rose, instantly igniting the girl's dim eyes, dazzling and colorful.

An Xiaomi was even more ashamed, and looked at Xu Zhimu and gritted his teeth: "You're a monkey's ass, you black-haired gorilla!"

After a while, she ran back like the wind, with sweat on her cheeks.

An Xiaomi came to his senses, and then directly pulled out his little feet, looking at him with big eyes in disbelief.

Xu Zhimu's heart broke for the last time, and the princess hugged her directly.

Xu Zhimu carried her to the front of her bed.

"Don't loose, let you skin."

Some handwriting can be vaguely seen.

Xu Zhimu and her looked at each other, looking at this woman who was almost in the same mold as An Xiaomi.

In addition, Bai Yaya seems to have touched that little girl, and her mother...

Xu Zhimu took An Xiaomi's little hand and slowly started to walk towards the B&B.

Xu Zhimu could see that there was the word "abnormal".

Better maintained than most little girls.

"real."

If this matter gets out, there will be overwhelming pressure.

However, it is enough for her to have such an answer.

The wishing jade slips of the two people moved with the wind and collided.

Mother Xiaomi poured wine for them both with a smile.

At this moment, the girl's big eyes were also looking at him.

Childhood sweethearts used to hold hands together, but at this age, it is impossible for childhood sweethearts to be able to hold hands.

Went to take a shower again.

"I'm tired from running all day today. I massaged you out of kindness."

It's been a long time since I saw that genuinely heartfelt, happy and relaxed smile.

The same is true, little happiness sweet.

The proprietress has also been waiting nervously, for fear of being complained, she immediately prepared dinner.

……

I went downstairs to find the boss and asked for Dieda wine. The lady boss knew that I fell in the bathroom, and she was so nervous that she came up to apologize.

"The reward range is too small."

But from this angle, her ankle felt particularly painful when she moved her ankle.

And that staircase... looks like this one too.

"...??!!!"

Xu Zhimu was also taken aback for a moment, does this world have past and present lives?

"Have you been drinking? Where's that brat Xiaomi and Zhimu?" Father An's concerned voice came.

When approaching, the difference in clothing style, the contrast of different ages, and the up and down of the ladder form a strong sense of interaction in animation movies.

……

She smiled foolishly, and tears rolled down her cheeks, shining like a crystal under the light of fireworks.

Then he took her socks and rubbed them, and they looked clean.

Mother Xiaomi said, and slowly opened the bathroom door.

Rooted and sprouted, it will be more majestic than the old tree in front of you if you plan it out.

It's just that before these two words, there seems to be a "feet..." or something. Anyway, Xu Zhimu, a pure boy, must not understand it.

Mother Xiaomi said a word, without mentioning a good night kiss, and then turned off the light comfortably.

Pulling Xu Zhimu to sit on the steps, and she sat on Xu Zhimu's lap, with her arms around his neck, her legs dangling.

Mi's mother looked at the fireworks constantly blooming outside, and her eyes were full of bright reflections.

An Xiaomi heard it, the answer she had wanted for a long time.

But such an action, as an elder, she is still a bit too ashamed.

But Xu Zhimu's mind flashed two other figures.

Strong contrast, coupled with the fireworks in the sky.

But isn't this equivalent to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

"I leave this photo for you as a souvenir. I will keep the negative for myself. I won't use it for profit. Is it okay?"

Just to the side of the stairs, a man with a camera happened to capture the moment.

Xu Zhimu nodded.

Xu Zhimu didn't care about these, but gently put An Xiaomi into the bed first.

An Xiaomi jumped up from his arms, then blushed and punched him with small fists, Xu Zhimu ran, and the two of them laughed and laughed all the way on the street.

There was also pressure around the ankle.

Xiaomi's mother beat her up, An Xiaomi was annoyed, and looked at her mother's feet.

Hey, I'm pure and pure Xu Zhimu, why do people put their feet on my hands everywhere!
"Big pervert! Ignore you!"

But at this moment, he knew that he could never hide his heartbeat.

The wind is light, the moon is bright, the fireworks are bright, and the heart is warm.

"Come out and play together, of course you will be happy."

Bamboo slips swayed, leaves occasionally fluttered, and countless people made their wishes to the ancient tree.

The bathroom light was on.

"It doesn't hurt now, and Xiaomumu's massage technique is quite good."

He also opened his eyes slightly.

Upstairs, Xiaomi's mother looked at her white and tender feet. They were massaged all the time just now, and they felt warm now, and they were indeed quite comfortable to the touch.

Xiaomi's mother also smiled, and finally shook her head: "But this is also very good, and Xiaomumu will continue to accompany Xiaomi in the days to come."

"Just make trouble, kick you to death pervert..."

Wishing ancient tree, please bless these infatuated people, we can meet again in the next life...

Xiaomi's mother pretended to be pitiful and anxious.

Xu Zhimu's Boundary Wine went upstairs.

Boys' socks, sometimes smell them after wearing them, and continue to wear them if they don't smell bad.

Xu Zhimu smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Xu Zhimu stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but An Xiaomi asked him tremblingly, "Do you think we really have another life? In my next life... will I really meet you?"

An Xiaomi sneered unceremoniously, but had to admit it.

After sitting and resting for a while, Xu Zhimu suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

Is it time travel or parallel time and space?
In short... past life, present life, he doesn't know.

Especially that sentence, I will not allow her to wither early...

After eating a meal, both Xiaomi's mother and An Xiaomi's cheeks were flushed.

The wind blew the bell, and the bamboo slips touched each other, crisp and sweet, and the ancient trees carried countless wishes, mixed into the wind.

Xu Zhimu smiled softly, Xiaomi's mother drank too much wine today, so there is no need to worry too much.

In this scene, the mother and daughter began to quarrel daily again.

"Your reward."

Then it's time to go to sleep.

She gave a silly smile, and looked up at the lush old trees: "But, there are no gods in this world..."

Xu Zhimu hurried over, and when he reached the door of the bathroom, he asked, "What's wrong, Auntie?"

An Xiaomi had actually been watching his expression just now.

Xu Zhimu thought about it, and took off her little baby, revealing those perfect jade feet that could be played with with one hand.

An Xiaomi smiled sweetly and sent a sweet kiss.

Into the sky, if there are gods above, you should be able to hear the prayers in these bells.

The warm palm is a bit rough, but it is very warm, and it feels more comfortable when pressed.

Xu Zhimu helped An Xiaomi take off his shoes.

"Thank you, Chiki..."

The two were lying on the same bed, separated by the thin summer pajamas.

The voice of Xiaomi's mother is like a girl, rendering the empty room pink like cherry blossoms.

Xu Zhimu took a look at Xiaomi's mother's injury and it wasn't serious.

"Then I'll go prepare dinner first."

Xu Zhimu smiled and squeezed her little mouth: "I'm not like you, a liar."

"I don't know today, but I hope to give birth... I can still put on a wedding dress for you..."

Although people nowadays, girls go out in summer wearing sandals.

Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi also held hands, dressed in Hanfu, and walked up the stairs step by step facing the light.

An Xiaomi.

Xu Zhimu almost thought that he was the old demon of Montenegro, as if he had sucked all her yang energy away.

It was like a cry of pain.

"Hmph, that's better than you. I don't want my beautiful wife, so I have to work overtime..."

Noticing the gazes of Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi, the person who took the photo smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the scene just now was so emotional, I couldn't help but take it."

An Xiaomi said she wanted to buy some water and ran to the convenience store.

I went out and ran all day, but An Xiaomi's little white socks were still clean, with a fluffy cotton texture.

It felt good to drag her hips and thighs.

"It's because they're not children anymore that I'm worried."

Then she looked at An Xiaomi's bed. An Xiaomi blushed and looked at her mother with resentment.

Xu Zhimu twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, just thinking about telling her to go to bed quickly.

Shaking, those sincere and beautiful wishes, perhaps only the gods can see.

"Okay, auntie, have you eaten yet?"

"Then what's the matter, who told you, a new girl, not to help mother's feet, so Xiao Mumu came to help."

Xu Zhimu asked, "Auntie, have you been drinking?"

Holding the photo in one hand, An Xiaomi raised her head to look at Xu Zhimu's face.

"It's already been."

An Xiaomi held this photo, looking at it with sparkling eyes as if she had gotten some precious treasure.

Xu Zhimu glanced at her, anyway, this girl's brain cramps every day.

Mama Xiaomi's voice sounded a little confused.

Stretched out two little feet and kicked him, turned around and really planned to sleep.

Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi glanced at the content in the photo.

The corners of Xiaomi's mother's eyes were also a little sore when she heard this. Looking at Xu Zhimu, this little guy has really grown so big without knowing it.

But Xu Zhimu didn't rub it for too long, and felt that it was almost done, so he rubbed her Dieda wine again.

"It's okay, I'll come. There used to be homework for parents to wash their feet."

"Didn't you ignore me?"

She said, with red eyes and smiling lips, that incomparable girl smiled innocently at the moment, looking into Xu Zhimu's eyes: "You are my greatest miracle."

An Xiaomi blushed, not knowing what to say.

After entering the room and taking a look, Mother Xiaomi looked at her sleeping daughter, the complex and loving look in her eyes became more intense.

An Xiaomi did run [-] all day today, and her feet are a little tired. After being pressed for a while, it really feels very comfortable.

Xu Zhimu looked down and saw that Xiaomi's mother was wearing a pair of slippers. Under the slender and fair calf, a pair of white and tender feet could be seen, and the delicate toes moved slightly.

The other is An Xiaomi, and... Mother Xiaomi.

"Brother An, next time, let's go on a trip alone, okay..."

Recalling that when she was a child, An Xiaomi was not in good health, and so was she, and she carried or carried her home.

It is estimated that even if something is found, it will be regarded as nothing.

If you want to say whether this Nihong people have quality, there is actually another reason, that is, Nihong people have high requirements for the service industry.

An Xiaomi shook her head blushing a little, then nodded her finger slightly: "Then what you... said is true."

Wishing does not have to travel thousands of miles, the voice of the soul has already made a lush wishing giant tree.

In the photos, different clothes, different ages, a pair walking down the stairs with support, and a pair climbing up towards the direction of the light.

"I figured it out on my own, but the Diedajiu needs to be rubbed to get the effect faster."

It's just that the ankle looks a little red.

Xu Zhimu carried An Xiaomi lightly and went upstairs.

Today, Xiaomi's mother drank alcohol, got into the bed in a daze, and was ready to sleep.

Mother Xiaomi fell softly on Xu Zhimu's body. My body, which had just been bathed, carried a faint fragrance, and of course a little bit of alcohol.

Xu Zhimu also said with a smile.

Xu Zhimu shook his head helplessly, supported Xiaomi's mother's arm, and prepared to help her to sit up little by little.

The princess hugs.

Xu Zhimu looked at the girl in front of him, and finally said: "As long as you don't dislike me as an old man, I will accompany you anytime."

"Your father and I are husband and wife, what is your relationship?"

"Look at you, you'll be jealous of your mother."

Let her recite it all. She drank a glass of sake, her mouth was bitter, and her heart was even more complicated.

Xu Zhimu smiled and gently took Mother Xiaomi's ankle in his hand, and slowly put it flat.

He gently picked her up and walked out of the shop.

As a result, his quilt suddenly moved.

Get ready to sleep for a while.

"Let go, let go."

"I was tired from playing outside and fell asleep just now."

An Xiaomi pretended to be calm, but her pretty face should be drunk, and she looked very cute when she was drunk.

"The photos are beautiful. I haven't seen Xiaomi so happy for a long, long time."

But the relationship between the two could not be taken away, and the supporter walked down the stairs step by step.

After all, it was an emotion that had been suppressed for too long, and it was vented today.

The night is getting darker, and the fireworks are gradually ending.

In a daze, Mother Xiaomi thought of her first date with Father An when she was young.

Xu Zhimu said several times that it was fine, but the proprietress kept apologizing and bowing, and said that the accommodation fee would be waived.

Xu Zhimu stretched out his hand to wipe her sweat, but An Xiaomi felt her face was flushed, and she didn't know if she ran away or what.

He was a little lost in thought, but the girl in his arms swayed, pulling him back to reality.

So greasy, but really sultry.

"Auntie, it's not kind of you to smile like that..."

Xu Zhimu said casually, in fact, most of his feet-pressing skills were cultivated by Ye Luojia.

"It's okay, the custom here is to drink sake today, just like our Dragon Boat Festival and realgar wine."

Xu Zhimu didn't know what kind of flair this girl had, and what else could an Asian be without black hair?
After eating together, Mother Xiaomi took out some sake and let the two of them have a drink too.

Mother Xiaomi felt the warmth of her feet, with the warmth from his palms, and she was always a little embarrassed.

It's a bit like being drunk, and remembering the wine glasses and the lingering smell of wine that I saw in the living room just now.

He also remembered what An Xiaomi asked under the ancient tree.

"Who's listening... I don't know anything... Mom, you must be drunk."

Father An asked a little uneasy.

It's definitely not because Xu Zhimu has any special hobbies, absolutely not!
Small feet are still relatively sensitive, especially Xiaomi's mother's feet are very white and small, only about a size or two larger than An Xiaomi's.

After that, An Xiaomi insisted on finding a photo studio to list the photos and make a few more copies.

It was the princess who brought An Xiaomi back in her arms just now, and both mother and daughter were soaked in rain and dew.

"Tell me, if you could come here to make a wish during the summer vacation last year, wouldn't it be better?"

An Xiaomi leaned comfortably on Xu Zhimu's body, and fell asleep after a while.

The room suddenly became quiet, in a dark room.

It looks like cotton candy in the palm of your hand. It's really unbelievable that this is actually a mother's foot.

And his mother was lying beside him, Xu Zhimu looked at the girl in his arms who was blushing and had shining eyes.

I always feel... something is wrong with her today.

Here we come, today's [-]D chapter!
Thanks to the new leader, someone Zhou who has no regrets is also an active old man in the group, thanks for the support all the way!
There is also my boy, the lord, and the addition is being arranged.

It’s really a lot of things recently, but I must make up, thank you for your reward, thank you!

It is estimated that it will be very difficult tonight, so I will try my best to catch up!