For the rest of my life, you are cold and warm

Chapter 181 The Happy Little Bun

The sudden air-conditioning made a group of servants so frightened that they didn't dare to vent their anger. The servant who had just missed his hand was ashamed. He knew that he was doomed. Didn't sleep well last night, just lost my mind.

The man picked up Mu Daidai, and looked at the little woman worriedly. Seeing that her clothes were okay, his face softened a bit.

"Honey, let's go into the house first." After finishing speaking, the man took the lead in striding forward, and Mu You followed closely, looking at the wet little guy, Mu You was worried that he would catch a cold, even though it was summer, But today's weather is not very good, and the water for watering the flowers comes from the ground. If you pour it so vigorously on your body, it's hard to say that you will get sick.

But the little guy looked at Mu You with blinking eyes like a normal person the whole time.

It made Mu You really feel distressed. Just now, the little guy ran to block the mouth of the water pipe, so she avoided being watered.

This little guy, he is protecting her, but he doesn't know that he is the one who needs protection most.

Upon returning to the room, Luo Mei had already put the bath water away, Gu Yihan quickly stripped off the little guy's clothes, and then gently put him into the hot water.

"Mommy, I'm fine. It's summer! It's just cool." Just now, the little guy was so cold that his teeth chattered, but he still comforted Mu You like this.

Mu You had a sore nose and almost shed tears, but she would not cry in front of the child, it is not good to give the child the image of a 'mother is weak'.

She thought of the court yesterday, those her so-called relatives, if it weren't for Gu Yihan's help, she would have been thrown into prison by the Mu family.

But the man who hasn't been with her for a long time, defends her everywhere, does everything he can for her, and her little bun, and only thinks of her mommy at critical times.

The two of them are her relatives, and what will the others have to do with her from now on?

Therefore, the Mu family let them dance for a while, and she had the right to watch a show.She will consider making a move after they have had enough acting.

Mu You turned her head around, but her hands didn't stop. She helped Xiao Bao wash his hair, while Gu Yihan helped the little guy wash his body.

Daddy, Mommy are all around him, the little guy is as happy as a little fish in the water, his little body is moving, his little hands are constantly playing in the water, and from time to time, he wipes his mother's body with his wet, wet, wet hands. Mi's arm grabbed Daddy's Bai Shengsheng's shirt all of a sudden. The white shirt was touched by the little guy, and several small palm prints were printed on the white shirt.

The little guy looked at his masterpiece and "giggled" proudly.

Mu You also laughed, but she didn't laugh at him, but she thought that such a Gu Yihan was very cute.

Being laughed at by the little woman made the man feel depressed, but he couldn't bear to talk about the girl, so he could only stare at his son.

However, his appearance today does not seem to be lethal. Obviously, as long as he lowered his face in the past, the little guy would slump his shoulders, with an expression that I was wrong, but today he smiled even more happily, and did not let him go at all. Unscrupulous in the eyes.

Gu Yihan was depressed, the little woman was like this, and so was the precious son. If things go on like this, what dignity does he still have in this family?
However, it seems that this feeling is not bad.

Wash the little guy~ Get out of the bath, get dressed, and help him dry his hair with a dry towel, take the ginger soup cooked by Luo Mei, and Mu You feeds it to Xiao Bao himself, he can't get sick.

After doing all this, Mu You's heart was slightly relieved.

"Mu Daidai, how old are you?" Suddenly, Mu You asked uncharacteristically.

Mu Dada, who was suddenly asked, was a little confused, Mommy, this is the memory of a goldfish.

But it doesn't matter, he can tell Mommy anytime.

"It's more than four years old, Mommy."

　ps: Little fairies, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)