The Queen of the Demon Master is crazy

"Xue'er? You are Xue'er?" Mu Huo finally came to his senses. He stood up, and the clothes on his knees slipped to the ground. The red shirt belonged to her, and her eyes suddenly felt dry, she nodded with a smile, "Daddy, I'm back, I'm sorry, I left without telling you. Read the novel and go to www>

Mu Huo rushed up to hug Xuesha, but Xueming suddenly felt the air being squeezed out, and it became very difficult to breathe, it took him a long time to squeeze out from Xuesha's arms, gasping for breath, the hug was too tight .

It's good to be back, it's good to be back, he quickly checked Xue Sha's body up and down to see if there was any injury.

"Where have you been for the past two years? Have you suffered or been injured?" Mu Huo looked at Xue Sha worriedly and nervously. She was only nine years old, and she was only seven years old when she left home. She went out alone at such a young age. How could he not worry about making troubles.

Xue Cha shook her head, "Daddy, I'm fine, don't worry, there's nothing wrong, I'm back." Xue Cha saw that there were wrinkles at the corners of Mu Huo's eyes, and his face had become very old, which made her very sad. sad. [

"Xue'er, Daddy is going to cook for you right away, be hungry, you should rest first." Mu Huo immediately rushed out of the room to prepare food for Xue Sha.

"Okay." Xue Cha agreed softly. Looking at Mu Huo's figure, Xue Cha felt very contented and touched. Having a father who loves and misses her so much, the hardships she has endured in the past nine years are nothing. It is already a big leap to get the love of my father.

She sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the clothes that Mu Huo was mending before. This dress was what she often wore when she was a child. At that time, the family didn’t have much money and couldn’t afford good clothes. , worn and then broken, broken and mended, come and go, and remain until now.

It's just that this dress is too small for her to wear anymore, but she still hopes to keep it by her side as a souvenir. She can take it out and have a look when she goes out and misses her father in the future. Every stitch and thread on it is The deep love of the father.

It is already difficult for a man to do such a thing, Xue Sha is grateful besides grateful.

In fact, even if Mu Huo abandoned her and didn't raise her, or raised her casually, she wouldn't blame her, because she didn't have this concept at all, but Mu Huo didn't, and Mu Huo still took care of her with all his heart and tried his best. He was unable to raise her, but every time he ate poor white flour steamed buns, but gave her less noodles for cooking.

"Daddy, I'll help you." Xue Sha ran to Mu Huo's side to help wash the vegetables, all of which were grown by Mu Huo himself.

"It's okay, you go to rest." Xuesha used to take care of him when he was sick, but now that Xuesha only came back after going out for two years, how could he let her do it.

Xue Sha refused, "I'm in good spirits, I don't need to rest, but Dad, why don't you take care of yourself? If your body collapses, how can you take care of Xue'er? So, let's come together for a long time. I haven't washed vegetables with Daddy anymore." Xuesha said coquettishly, treating herself like a nine-year-old child, enjoying the family happiness between father and daughter.

Mu Huo didn't speak, but his eyes were red. He was lucky to have such a daughter.