When they went down the mountain, they were still one after the other, with radish in front of them, deliberately keeping a step away.

Mumin, hurry up, he's quick, mummin slow, he's slow down.

"Is it so afraid that I will pester you?" Mu min hates the tunnel in her heart.

He didn't want to be close, but she didn't want him to be happy.

She wanted to let him know that she was not a monster.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Mu min suddenly squatted down.

"What's the matter?" Xiaoradish is really nervous. He turns around and grabs her arm, worrying that she will slide down. At the same time, he crouches down to check her condition.

"Qin Zhao, I seem to have sprained my foot..." Mu min's face changed with pain.

Although she was faking, she didn't cheat. She really sprained her foot.

"It's a serious injury." After checking for her, radish looked at her swollen ankle and said, "I can't move. Come on, I'll carry you down the mountain. "

Looking at the mountain road, Mu min couldn't help being silly.

She didn't want to torture him like that.

She just wanted him to hold her down, but her brain was hot for a moment, and she didn't think about the distance or the injury.

"Come on, I'm not tired."

Radish has squatted down in front of her, the body, the package that had been carried behind her was pulled to both arms by him.

Mu min thought for a moment and bit her lip, "you can leave your things here, just take the water bag and dry food..."

When they went up the mountain, they brought pots and some bedding. It was really a burden.

"Never mind. I'm not tired."

"No, I look tired." Mu min put everything aside. "It won't be wasted. My father will pick it up when he goes back to the mountain."

When she came to argue with radish, she didn't start to laugh.

"Qin Zhao, what are you laughing at Mu min hugs his neck tightly and lies on his broad shoulder.

She is not too bad, she clearly knows that this man does not belong to himself, but also with this small hand, greedy for his tenderness.

She is a thief, stealing happiness that doesn't belong to her

"Relax, I won't fall you." Said the little radish.

What he carries, in this moment, is all he has.

So he didn't want to wrestle.

Mu min relaxed a little, "ask you, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh," said the little radish slowly. "They all say that the daughter is a little cotton padded jacket for parents. When my mother was angry with my sister, she said that she was black hearted cotton. I see that your little cotton padded jacket also leaks the wind. Otherwise, how could you say that? "

Mu min curled his lips: "originally there was not a few steps away from the mountain. My father would not be so stingy and angry."

As they spoke, they both hoped silently that the road would be longer

"Let me tell you the story of my parents." Radish took the initiative to open his mouth and said, "it's touching to hear you tell the story of your father's kindness. It's boring to go down the mountain. Let me talk about my parents... "

"Good, good. They must be very affectionate, too

It's not just love. Parents are the most beautiful love that little radish can imagine.

At the beginning, he told stories for several days, and Mu min told stories with radish when he was bored.

"This can be written as a script, or a very long one." Mu min was sitting on the couch with her feet hanging in the air, eating grapes while holding a plate.

Little radish, but smile not language.

"Wipe your hands."

When she finished eating, radish handed a hot and humid towel, just right.

Mu min wiped his hands and watched him pick up the grape skin, thinking that the man was good to people, which made people feel that even if he died immediately, it was worth it.

Qin Zhao is really like his father, affectionate, but he is much more restrained than his father, and his feelings are introverted and deep.

From her point of view, naturally, the radish is so much better.

Counting the days, he will leave in 25 days

"I'll go out and find out," radish said after washing the dishes. "What's the situation over there in Yulong mountain, so you can't think about it at home."

Mu min was a little embarrassed after hearing this.

She did worry about her father, but she didn't seem to worry much about her father these days.

"Don't go. Yulong mountain is far away, and the mountain is so steep that no news will come back in such a short time. " Mu min Road, and comfort him, "in fact, I am not so worried, because my father has been to several times."

"Well, you haven't asked about family affairs these days. Do you need to invite some elders here?" The radish asked again.

She did not ask about anything other than elder Huai.

"No. There are so many people in all of us. We all live a normal life. There are not so many things. " Mu Min said, "I'm just a little worried about elder Huai. Although his condition is not more serious, he is not much better And up to now, he has not shown up, and has not ruled out the epidemic... ""I don't think it's an epidemic. Even if it is, it should be easy to control. "

While they were talking, the door was knocked.

Mu Min has not yet spoken, the sound of happy footsteps has been heard.

"Squeak?" Mu min is not sure about the tunnel.

"It's me A light and bright voice came, and then a young girl dressed fresh and about the same age as Mu min came in, carrying a big burden behind her.

"Oh, is there anyone in the house? Who is this? " Zhizhi looked up and down at the radish and was surprised that he didn't know him.

"He's Qin Zhao. It's a long story. Speak slowly. Tell me first, why did you come back so soon? What about Feng Jing'an? Come back together? "

Creaky sat down in the chair beside her, without much politeness. Then he put the bag on the ground and said carelessly, "we're back together. Cousin goes home first."

"Oh, that's good. But I have to tell you one thing, squeak... " Mu min was a little embarrassed, "that, your room, was occupied by him."

She pointed to the radish.

Squeak surprised: "you brought back the man outside? My God, how dare you

The wording Little radish arched his hand and said, "girl, you are polite. I'm under Qin Zhao."

Although it was a man outside, he had a name.

"I know, she said. My name is Feng Zhizhi. I'm Mu min's servant girl. "

Such a servant girl?

Mu min white creak a look: "you don't talk nonsense, have you such arrogant servant girl?"

"Why not? Don't I sit here alive? "

"You talk first. I'll clean up the room and return it to Miss Feng."

"No

"No

The two spoke with one voice.

"I'll go and live in her house." Zhizhi pointed to Mu min and said, "I can finally live in the West Wing room. The light is good."

Radish:.... "

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