The first domineering pet: the young marshal's darling

Chapter 20 You Like Me
The sight gradually became clear, and the face of the man in front of her changed from her favorite Amma to a stranger's man.

After a while, Mu Jiayun blinked and recognized the person, "Mr. Wu, my Ama's hand bones are gone, did you see it?"

Wu Hansen clenched her cold little hand, and he probably guessed what happened to Mu Jiayun in his heart, so he gently coaxed: "I see, I will find it for you."

Tang Wenbin immediately sent a look to the soldiers beside him. There are many people and strength, and he found Bai Su Zhiwen's hand bones within a few seconds.

Tang Wenbin put his hands in front of Wu Hansen, and Wu Hansen said, "Don't you think it's here?"

Mu Jiayun nodded indiscriminately, holding the hand bone with both hands and turned around to put the hand bone back in place.

Looking at Ama's bones in the coffin, they didn't even have a piece of clothing to cover them. During the burial, all the funerary objects were looted by grave robbers, even the bedding at the bottom of the coffin was taken away.

She hastily stretched out her hand to take off the small white shawl on her shoulders, knelt down beside the coffin and covered the shawl on her father's bones. However, the shawl was too small to cover the top but not the bottom, and she burst into tears.

"My daughter can't give you a decent funeral, not to mention, I can't even give you a decent dress." Mu Jiayun cried out of breath on the coffin.

Without further ado, Wu Hansen took off the major general's cloak from his shoulders and covered the bones in the coffin, which was neither too long nor too short, covering from head to toe.

Suddenly, there was a clattering sound in the woods, and the bean-sized raindrops hit Mu Jiayun's body, causing pain all over his body like a hailstone.

Mu Jiayun watched the raindrops fall into the coffin, she hurriedly got up to remove the coffin lid that was thrown aside.

Wu Hansen directly stopped her this time, lifted the coffin lid and put it on the coffin, and then signaled the soldiers to bury it with soil with his eyes.

When Wu Hansen and the others went out to hunt, they didn't bring anything inside the shovel at all, and all the soldiers could only use their hands.

Seeing this, Mu Jiayun wanted to bury his father with his own hands, but was stopped by Wu Hansen again, "Your hands are already like this, don't ruin your body."

Mu Jiayun stared at her hands and saw that they were covered with blood, which was gradually washed away by the rain, but she couldn't feel the slightest pain.

The torrential rain poured down, and Mu Jiayun couldn't stand up because of the heavy rain several times.

Wu Hansen held her in his arms calmly, took off his military coat and draped it over her shoulders, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Mu Jiayun looked at Wu Hansen stupidly as if he had lost his soul.

"It's raining, go to shelter from the rain." Wu Hansen put his arms around her waist, only feeling that her waist was very thin, soft and boneless.

"But Amata is so lonely." Mu Jiayun looked at the grave that had been buried by soldiers, feeling sad.

"Good girl, be obedient. We can't wait for the rain to come. Let's see you again, Ama?" Wu Hansen was coaxing the girl for the first time, with tenderness.

"No, Ama will blame me." Mu Jiayun tried hard to recall Ama's angry appearance, majestic and cold, very scary.

Wu Hansen is an impatient person. Seeing that several times of coaxing did not work, he ran out of patience and simply hugged Mu Jiayun by the waist, and strode away.

Mu Jiayun left her feet off the ground and resisted in panic, "Let go of me, I'm not going anywhere, I want to stay here with Ama." She cried and struggled desperately.

Her weight is not worth mentioning to Wu Hansen at all, no matter how she resists him, she will walk forward step by step as steadily as Mount Tai.

Tang Wenbin and his party led the horses and followed Wu Hansen silently in the pouring rain. The group walked to the abandoned small temple.

Wu Hansen hugged Mu Jiayun and pushed her onto the grass in the small temple. Mu Jiayun turned over and slapped Wu Hansen with a raised hand.

"Who told you to meddle in your own business." After she finished speaking, she beat his chest indiscriminately.

Wu Hansen held her delicate body in his arms and let her vent, as for her slap, it was just a tickle.

Mu Jiayun was tired, so she lay in his arms and began to cry.

Mother's health is poor, and her family is poor. Such a big thing happened, and she was frightened when she was young, but she had to pretend to be calm and provoke the leader of the family.

Mu Jiayun thought he was helpless.

At this moment, she was reluctant to push away Wu Hansen's warm embrace, and vented to him willfully.

Wu Hansen hugged her without saying a word, and the two sat on the haystack and cuddled each other, they were soaked and could not feel the cold.

Tang Wenbin lit a fire in the small temple, then retreated to the eaves outside the small temple to shelter from the rain with the soldiers.

The temperature of the fire made Mu Jiayun's body temperature recover a little bit, and his brain gradually became clear. The previous scenes were replayed in his mind like a horse, including her slapping him.

Looking up at his slapped cheek, she could see through the light of the fire that she had slapped five finger marks on his face, and the red and swollen marks floating on his face were very eye-catching.

"Sorry." She instinctively stretched out her hand to touch it, just now she raised her hand and subconsciously remembered whether a man and a woman should kiss or not, and then realized that she had been sitting in his arms all the time.

Mu Jiayun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately moved his hands away, fled from his embrace, turned his back to him, his cheeks were hot, and his heart rate accelerated.

"Does it hurt?" She shuddered when she asked, it was from leaving his warm embrace.

"It doesn't hurt." Wu Hansen replied, staring at her graceful back.

Thinking of her trance state just now, if I hadn't just met her by chance, I don't know what would have happened to such a beautiful girl alone on the mountain?
Mu Jiayun turned her back to Wu Hansen and was embarrassed to turn her head. Remembering that he helped bury Ama earlier, she should thank him.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Mu Jiayun asked softly.

"I said at the banquet that day that if you accept my gift, you will be my woman, so you are mine." Wu Hansen declared domineeringly and could not be refuted.

"That's not true." Mu Jiayun blushed, and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth with excitement.

Is he confessing to her?
"Do you like me?" Wu Hansen asked again.

Mu Jiayun's whole body was shocked, he had hit on his little daughter's thoughts, and she couldn't answer for half a day.

Wu Hansen approached from behind, put his arms around her slender waist, and pushed her down on the haystack.

Mu Jiayun struggled, but couldn't get away, so he closed his eyes in embarrassment and didn't look at him.

The bright red fire light shines on her delicate face, with willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, fan-shaped eyelashes fluttering, and the bright red lips under the small and lovely nose are like flower petals, tender and attractive.

Wu Hansen's eyes were deep and deep, his beautiful Adam's apple was sliding up and down, and his breath suddenly became rapid.

"Yunyun." His voice was hoarse when he spoke.

(End of this chapter)