Today's temperature is only three degrees. Su Cuiyun put a bathtub of cold water in order to freeze him to death!

"Mom, it's cold!" Mo Xiaoyun shouted loudly, and hid aside flexibly.

"It's not easy to catch a cold in winter to take a cold bath. You know what! Get in!" Su Cuiyun reached out and pressed his head into the bathtub.

Sooner or later, Mo Xiaoyun ruthlessly raised his leg and kicked Su Cuiyun's calf. He pushed Su Cuiyun's waist and pushed her into the bathtub. With the cold water temperature and the sudden water, Su Cuiyun flooded into the bathtub, his hands splashed fiercely, and the water splashed in the bathroom.

Mo Xiaoyun showed a satisfied smile. Before Su Cuiyun was about to open his eyes, he fell to the ground, pretended to fall, and shouted.

In the cool water, Su Cuiyun shivered in the bathtub and struggled for several times to catch the edge of the bathtub. Finally, she sat up. There was still a mist in front of her.

Hearing such a big noise, Chen Xiaojie had no time to lie down and ran to the door of the bathroom.

When I opened the door of the bathroom, I saw that Mo Xiaoyun was covering his right elbow and crying. A childish face twisted her eyebrows and endured the pain. While Su Cuiyun was sitting in the bathtub, her hair had become wisps and wisps, scattered over her shoulders, and her white winter skirt was soaked in water. It looked scary.

"Su, sister su." Chen Xiaojie shouted with some hesitation.

"Take the dead child to the gate." Su Cuiyun panted, palpitating and powerless assigned tasks to Chen Xiaojie.

"Sister Su, in winter, children will catch a cold." Mo Xiaoyun is still so small, his body itself is thin, and Chen Xiaojie can't bear it.

"Now! Now! Now!" Su Cuiyun pointed to the bathroom window and raised her voice.

Embarrassed, she glanced at the ink cloud lying on the ground. Chen Xiaojie had to start to help him up and slowly take him downstairs.

Holding Mo Xiaoyun's thin little hand, Chen Xiaojie took him downstairs to the bathroom, took a dry towel and put it in his clothes to prevent the cold from invading his skin.

It was a cold winter. Although there was no snow in city a, the cold wind did not stop for a moment. The window of the downstairs bathroom was not closed tightly, and the roaring wind poured in from the gap, making the ink cloud shiver.

Chen Xiaojie closed the window of the toilet and sighed with embarrassment. "Little fellow, why do you always make your mother angry."

"I, I didn't annoy my mother, but my mother wanted to throw me into cold water to take a bath." Mo Xiaoyun held his right elbow, and his tears fell down with him.

"Take a bath in cold water?" Chen Xiaojie stared in surprise. Su Cuiyun went too far. "As for me, I won't take you outside to blow the cold wind. You'll stay here. If your mother asks later, you'll say you're going to the bathroom."

Mo Xiaoyun stopped crying and stared at Chen Xiaojie with hazy tears. She has a good heart like her master Mu Qingqing.

Seeing his ignorant appearance, Chen Xiaojie closed the door of the bathroom, strode to the gate, opened the gate and closed it again, forging the sign that Mo Xiaoyun had been closed outside the door. Take a light step and walk to moxiaoyun's bedroom. Take out dry clothes from the wardrobe and hold a small quilt to keep him warm.

"Chen Xiaojie! What are you doing! Hurry up and help me!" Su Cuiyun couldn't breathe for a long time. She had no strength and sat shivering in the bathtub. After hearing the door closed downstairs, Chen Xiaojie didn't go upstairs. She had to shout at her.

"Coming." Chen Xiaojie dared not neglect and quickly went upstairs.

The bathroom floor was already wet. Su Cuiyun held the edge of the bathtub and her eyes were still a little lax. Chen Xiaojie helped her to stand up from the bathtub. Most of the water in the bathtub splashed on her. Mo Xiaoyun was right. Su Cuiyun really bathed him in cold water.

"Sister Su, why do you put cold water in such a cold day? Aren't you afraid of cold?" at this point, Chen Xiaojie had to pretend that Su Cuiyun put the wrong water and put it for herself, not for the little guy Mo Xiaoyun.

"Is that bastard standing outside?" Su Cuiyun asked her feebly without answering Chen Xiaojie.

Chen Xiaojie nodded and comforted: "sister Su, he's just a child. If you do something wrong, you can punish him to stand for a while. In winter, what if there's something wrong with the cold?"

Su Cuiyun sneered, "he should cherish that he is in my house now. If it weren't for me, do you think he could take a bath with water? He deserved to punish him to stand outside the door. It's good not to let him get out of my house."

Things in the daytime are vivid. Su Cuiyun won't forget how the boy tossed himself.

Chen Xiaojie helped Su Cuiyun back to her room, helped her find clean clothes from the wardrobe, and withdrew without saying a word.

"Look at him. He's not allowed to enter the house all night tonight!" Su Cuiyun ordered before Chen Xiaojie was about to close the door.

Chen Xiaojie nodded.

Shivering, she put on her clean pajamas. Su Cuiyun hurried back to the quilt. The cold feeling made her feel very uncomfortable.

In the downstairs bathroom, Chen Xiaojie opened the bathroom door quietly, made a placket gesture for him, and then took Mo Xiaoyun's hand to muqingqing's bedroom.

"Sister, thank you." Mo Xiaoyun whispered.

Chen Xiaojie shook her head helplessly. It's just such a small thing that can help the little guy. She looked sideways. It was more than nine o'clock in the evening. No, Mo Xiaoyun really couldn't stay in the house.

"Put on this sweater, stand outside the door for a while, and then come in when your brother and sister return to the room." this time is the evening self-study and school time. Chen Xiaojie knows that Mu Xiaoyou has always been reluctant to see Mo Xiaoyun, so she can only aggrieve Mo Xiaoyun to stand outside the door for a while.

"HMM." Mo Xiaoyun nodded and walked slowly towards the wind blowing from the gate. He stood on the left side of the gate with his left hand holding his right elbow.

Seeing that he was good, Chen Xiaojie turned into the kitchen and began to cook muxiaoyou and muyichen.

After a while, Mu Xiaoyou took the lead at the door and suddenly saw a man standing at the dark door, which startled her.

"You are a ghost! Why are you standing here?" Mu Xiaoyou covers his chest with lingering fear and looks at Mo Xiaoyun like a dementia.

Mo Xiaoyun lowered his head, but didn't answer her words. This sister is the person he hates most. He doesn't want to talk to this person.

Seeing that he was silent, Mu Xiaoyou came to him and looked at him closely. Interesting. I haven't paid attention to her yet.

"I'm your second sister. Why don't you pay attention to me?" Mu Xiaoyou put his hands around his chest and tried to compete with him.

Mo Xiaoyun still ignored her.

"Look up, look at me. Answer my question." Mu Xiaoyou just felt that he had no right not to talk to himself. Mo Xiaoyun is a vagrant. The child he picked up has a lower status than Chen Xiaojie in this family. He still ignores her.

Moxiao cloud didn't move.

Mu Xiaoyou stretched out her hand and raised the chin of Mo Xiaoyun. She looked at a pair of blue eyes. Something flashed in her mind in a hurry.

"You..." Mu Xiaoyou took back his hand and patted his head. How do you think these eyes are deja vu?

Mo Xiaoyun frowned unhappily and looked at her with anger.

"Have I seen you somewhere?" he paused. Mu Xiaoyou frowned and thought, and then said with some uncertainty, "before you came to my house."

Mo Xiaoyun hung his eyes with a guilty heart. He was nervous. Did he say that his disguise was unsuccessful and was recognized by Mu Xiaoyou?

Then, Mu Xiaoyou shook his head and smiled. "I must have taken the wrong medicine. The broken doll came to my heel. How can it be!"

When she saw Xiao Yun that time, she clearly saw his short man. How could it be the man in front of her?

"Second sister, what are you doing?"

Mu Xiaoyou was suddenly dragged, and the whole person moved to the side.

Before Mu Yichen entered the door, he saw Mu Xiaoyou blocking Mo Xiaoyun at the door. It didn't look like a good thing. He rushed over nervously and looked at Mo Xiaoyun with sympathy.

I don't know what my father thinks, so I sent him back to city A. obviously, my sister and mother don't like this little guy and sent him here.

"Xiao Yun, don't be afraid." Mu Yichen blocked Mu Xiaoyou's line of sight in front of Mo Xiao Yun.

"Mu Yichen, your brain was pinched by the door. What happened to him?" Mu Xiaoyou was very upset by his drag.

"Second sister, his life experience is poor enough. Why do you treat him like this? He is the youngest brother of our family. Isn't it good to take care of him?" Mu Yichen advised.

"Go, go inside, it's windy outside." Mu Yichen has felt the small body of moxiao cloud shaking, mostly frozen by today's weather. Who can stand at the door in this cold day?

Mo Xiaoyun stood still and didn't follow Mu Yichen.

Mu Yichen turned his head and looked at Mu Xiaoyou. He understood why Mo Xiaoyun didn't enter the door. Reach out and pull Mu Yichen's left elbow, firmly want to take him to the door. "Don't be afraid, brother covers you."

Mo Xiaoyun shook his head.

"Second sister, you go first." Mu Yichen motioned Mu Xiaoyou to enter the door first.

"What are you doing? I didn't do anything to him." Mu Xiaoyou stared at him, angrily shook his hand and entered the door, kicking the door.

"Well, go in with my brother. No one will embarrass you." Mu Yichen took him forward.

Mo Xiaoyun leaned back against the gate and refused to go in.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yichen was stunned. Mo Xiaoyun has always been clever. How can he be like a stubborn donkey and refuse to give in?

"Mom won't let me in." Mo Xiaoyun whispered.

After hearing this, Mu Yichen hesitated. He knew that Su Cuiyun didn't like Mo Xiaoyun very much, but he couldn't let Mo Xiaoyun stand at the door to blow the wind.

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