This thing about me becoming a girl

She had a very faint smile on her face, the kind of faint smile that doesn't often show other expressions, but it was still a little gentle.

It seems that she really likes children, at least she has a friendly attitude towards Satohara Mu Wanhua.

Feeling the touch on his head, Wanhua Uranaki quietly took a look at the room behind Fuyuko Nakai, but found no one else.

Fuyuko Nakai also saw through her intentions and smiled kindly.

"Would you like to come in and watch TV? It happens that there is Strawberry Music in the refrigerator."

Log Wanhua was a little moved when he heard the words, but he shook his head lightly when he thought that his mother was still waiting for him to go home.

Seeing this, Nakai Fuyuko scratched Sato Araki Manto's nose: "That's such a pity."

Immediately she stood up, turned her head and shouted to the second floor.

"Xing, a guest of the same age is here, why don't you come down and take a look?"

The words fell, and there was no movement from the direction of the second floor. Seeing this, Fuyuko Nakaju was a little helpless, and then looked back at Uriharaki Wanhua with some apology.

"I'm sorry Wanhuajiang, Xing may not be awake yet, wait until next time, I will introduce you next time."

Uriharagi Wanhua nodded: "Yeah."

Then he continued: "Mom asked me to tell Aunt Zhongju that she would come to visit in the afternoon. Do you have time?"

After hearing the words, Nakai Fuyuko pretended to think for a while, and said.

"Then will our little Wan Huasang come?"

Uriharagi Wanhua: "Yes."

"Then I'm free." Nakai Fuyuko said with a smile.

After saying goodbye, Urihara Mu Wanhua left Zhongju's house, but the closed curtains on the second floor window were opened a small gap, as if someone was looking at her from inside.

At this time, Urihara Mu Wanhua also seemed to sense something, and when he looked back, he only saw the closed curtains.

On the way home, Uranaki Wanhua bought some cleaning agent according to his mother's instructions. When passing by the construction site, he still didn't see the construction team that his mother mentioned, but a sign stood up.

"Construction is suspended, please stay away."

Maybe her mother remembered it wrong, Uriharagi Wanhua thought about it, and didn't care too much, so she walked towards home.

In the log home.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Welcome back, did you buy the detergent?"

Uriharamu Wanhua mentioned the plastic bag in front of him: "Yes, I brought it back."

After she finished speaking, she asked again: "Where's Dad?"

Uranaki, who was putting all the dirty clothes in the washing machine, returned: "I've already gone to work."

"Are you coming back tonight?"

"Will do."

She came out of the laundry room and flicked up her sleeves.

"Let's get started! Clean up the house before noon."

Uriharagi Wanhua also raised his hands energetically: "Okay!"

Afterwards, the two began to divide and cooperate. Urihara Mujiu swept the floor in front, while Urihara Mu Wanhua knelt on the ground behind and wiped the ashes with a rag.

When it reached the living room, Wanhua Liyuanmu suddenly found that the corner of the table was slightly dented, as if it was... smashed by something.

Strange, was the table like this yesterday?

She was a little puzzled, and just about to ask her mother, the sound of Urihara Mukuo sweeping the floor came through.

"I need to tidy up the house beautifully before my father comes back. This will also relieve his tired mind after a day~"

Li Yuanmu Wanhua sighed upon hearing this.

"Mo, in this short period of time, Mom, you have mentioned Dad four times! I already know that you can't live without Dad, so stop talking about it!"

Urihara Mujiu heard the words and let go of the broom, holding his face in both hands. If there is love in the eyes, it might be her.

"Of course, mother may not be able to survive without father~"

Urihara Mu Wanhua pretended to be angry and asked: "Then do you like me more or daddy?"

Hearing this, Li Yuanmu Jiu immediately rushed forward, scratching Li Yuanmu Wanhua's creaking nest.

"Little guy, where did you learn these words, and now you dare to use them against your mother."

The two were frolicking on the ground, and Urihara Mu Wanhua begged for mercy with a joyful smile on his face.

She felt in her heart that all this was full of happiness.

But everything, isn't there an answer already, Li Yuanmu Wanhua.

267. Sunny Doll

Li Yuanmu Wanhua sat at the desk, looking up at the gray and depressing weather outside the window.

It looks like it's going to rain, she thought.

This is always the case during the rainy season, very suddenly, no one knows how long it will rain and how long it will stop.

After a few glances, she returned her gaze to the desk.

On it are three small wooden figurines that already have a vague body outline, but the facial features and details have not yet been formed.

With a carving knife in her hand, she looked at the family portrait photo frame erected in front of her and compared them carefully. Every time the carving knife in her hand was pressed against the wooden figurine, wood slag and wood ash would fall off, which had already been spread on the tabletop. Not a lot.

She has few hobbies, and she doesn't like cute objects or jumping rope like other people of her age. As for baseball and football, she is also not very interested.

She prefers sculpture, and books.

She liked carving earlier, but at that time she had no tools in her hands, so she could only use mud or plasticine instead. It was not until she was adopted by Uraharagi that Uraharagi Jiu gave her a real carving knife, although it was strictly prohibited. Hurt yourself, or confiscate the tool.

She thinks she can be a carpenter when she grows up!

As for books, she has always liked all kinds of books. To her, each book is a flower of a different color, which is very beautiful.

I remember Mr. Hemingway once said:

"The world is a good place and worth fighting for."

In the past, Urahara Mu Wanhua didn't understand or agree with this sentence, and he didn't feel the same until now.

For example, the current life makes Satoharagi Wanhua feel happy and wants to protect him.

She is carving the wooden figurine in her hand. Now the one in her hand represents her mother. It is also her most careful and subtle carving. It has been roughly formed at present, only the expression and some small parts are not completed.

At this time, there was a "tick tick" sound on the window.

Uriharamu Wanhua looked up.

It was raining, and it was falling quickly, and not long after, the world outside the window was entwined like silver-gray spider threads.

It's raining again...

Urihara Mu Wanhua looked out the window a little listlessly, she didn't like rainy days very much, it was gloomy, it was easy to make a bad mood worse, and she would become more lonely when she was alone.

Although she is not alone now, she still doesn't like rainy days very much.

At this time, there was a shout from downstairs.

"Wanhua, can you hear me? Come down if you hear me."

Hearing this, Yuan Mu Wanhua replied: "I'll come down right away."

Then she got up, walked out of the room and walked downstairs.

Walking down the stairs, looking at Urahara Mujiu standing on the balcony, she asked.

"What's wrong, Mom."

Urihara Mujiu turned his head, shook the sunny doll in his hand, and said with a gentle smile.

"You don't like rainy days, right? Mom made one when she was free, and it just happens to be hung up now."

Hearing this, Li Yuanmu Wanhua ran forward with some joy, and then Li Yuanmu Jiu handed the sunny day doll to her and said.

"You hang up."

"But..." Although Uriharamu Wanhua really wanted to hang the sunny doll on the balcony by himself, he looked up at the pole above, it was too high.

Just as she was about to say that her mother should do the hanging, Urihara Muku supported her creaking nest and lifted her up.

At the beginning, Yuan Mu Wanhua was startled, but she understood her mother's meaning in an instant. Seeing the clothes drying pole getting closer, her smile became more and more joyful.

"Don't look at my mother like this, in fact, she has great strength."

"Mom is the best!"

Li Yuanmu Wanhua who was lifted in the air, after tying the sunny doll to the clothes rail, looked at it being slightly shaken by the wind, and suddenly felt that rainy days were not as annoying as before.

Because of the rainy weather, my mother will always be with me.

Urihara Mujiu slowly put her on the ground and said.

"I can't go to Aunt Zhongju's house this afternoon. It's raining too much. I've already contacted her."

"Is that so..." Hearing this, Yuan Mu Wanhua felt a little regretful. She liked that cold-faced but kind aunt, and she also had a daughter who was about the same age as her. Maybe she shared this common interest. .

Seeing her appearance, Urahara Mujiu smiled, and changed his tone.

"I have already made an appointment with her. As soon as the rain stops, I will visit her."

Hearing this, Yuanmu Wanhua looked at the sunny doll shaking gently on the balcony.

Come on!Sunny Doll!

In the following time, Yuanmu Wanhua has been carving the little wooden figure in her hand in the room, and she wants to carve a family portrait seriously!

At dinner time, at the dining table, Uriharamu Jiu began to stare affectionately again, and Uriharamu Wanhua was already used to it.

After a quick meal, she returned to the room and started carving.

I don't know how long time has passed, and there is a sudden knock on the door.