I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Yun Zhuran wrapped himself tightly on the thin blanket outside Early and walked out.

"Dyeing, this way." Mu Qingtian said as he watched Yun Zhuran walk out with Early in his arms.

"Early, get some sleep. I'll take you home in a minute." Yun Zhuran said softly as the blanket tightened.

Early smiled and closed his eyes obediently. The little guy in his stomach, Early didn't know yet. In fact, even he didn't know whether he should stay or not.

Mu Qingtian was in the passenger seat, and Yun Zhuran was holding Early behind him yesterday morning.

I don't know if I think too much. During this time, I always feel that bamboo dye is getting farther and farther away from me. Many times, I can't figure out what bamboo dye is thinking.

Mu Qingtian looked at Yun Zhuran from the rearview mirror and looked down at Early in his arms. Mu Qingtian could not see Yun Zhuran's expression, but she knew that it must be gentle and happy.

She imagined that she could hold her child, feed him milk powder, change his diaper, and Mu Qingtian was looking forward to it.

The two of them returned to the neighborhood, where they had lived since they decided to start their lives again.

Although Xiaoxie's biological father gave Mu Qingtian an apartment, Mu Qingtian did not take Yun Zhuran peninsula with him. Living here, Mu Qingtian had an inexplicable peace of mind.

Early was still asleep. Yun Zhuran did not wake Early up, but gently put him on the bed.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingtian watched as only Yun Zhuran came out of the room.

"Haven't you woken up yet?"

"Yes, I'm still asleep."

"How's Early doing? Is he okay?" Mu Qingtian said as he processed the ingredients.

"Well, Early is still in good shape for the time being. He can come home and stay for a few days." Yun Zhuran sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and casually picked up the table.

Mu Qingtian was behind Yun Zhuran. For a moment, Mu Qingtian felt as if the two of them had returned to their old days. Nothing had happened. Yun Zhuran was still the same Yun Zhuran. She had a fiery temper, was full of energy, and was not afraid of anything.

But this kind of thing, that kind of Yun Zhuran was destroyed by himself.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Mu Qingtian, give up all the unhappy thoughts in your heart.

"All right, I'm hungry." Yun Zhuran was holding a grape in his hand and watching tv, thinking that it was really that flirtatious woman.

"Okay." Mu Qingtian's eyes were deeply doted on. Yun Zhuran was the kind of woman who could only be seen from afar and not played with.

But it was so interesting that the two of them were so connected to yi qi, without any warning, and he never thought that he would really embrace a beauty like this.

I am willing to do a lot of things for Yun Zhuran that I have never done before, and I am willing to be bullied by this woman.

"Are you done?" Yun Zhuran was a little hungry, so he walked into the kitchen.

Looking at Mu Qingtian's back, Yun Zhuran suddenly felt as if something touched her heart.

"Happy, happy." Mu Qingtian was wearing an ill-fitting apron and looked very high school.

"Crack." Yun Zhuran, this kind of Mu Qingtian left on his phone.

"Dyeing, what are you doing?" Mu Qingtian walked over.

The kitchen in the old house was usually very narrow, and Mu Qingtian occupied most of the space alone. At this time, Mu Qingtian and Yun Zhuran were closely together.

The temperature in the kitchen gradually rose.

Mu Qingtian had always known that bamboo dye was far more important in his heart than Long Yue. Only Yun Zhuran could make him want to stick to her tightly. Even if he did nothing, he just needed to smell her hair.

"Go and cook." Yun Zhuran looked at Mu Qingtian's face, which was getting closer and closer, and ran away.

You're an old couple, and you're still shy. Yun Zhuran, you've really had enough. Yun Zhuran thought to himself.

Mu Qingtian looked at this Yun Zhuran, the initial haze in his heart, had long disappeared, in fact, he was very charming, Yun Zhuran also had feelings for himself.

The aroma slowly wafted out. Yun Zhuran had not eaten the food that mu Qingtian had cooked for many years. Ever since the two of them moved into the mu residence, they had not eaten or smashed it.

This little house is more cozy.

"I'll go get Early." Yun Zhuran got up from the sofa.

"Early?" Yun Zhuran patted Early on the back.

"Get up and eat."

"Mom." Early rubbed his eyes, his long eyelashes curling up like Yun Zhuran's.

"Come on. Mom."

Mu Qingtian prepared a special meal for Early, millet porridge and other things that he could digest.

"Hello uncle." Early climbed down from zhu ran and stood on the ground. Seeing the man in front of him, he still called uncle.

Because Bai Yishen always told himself to be polite and listen to his mother.

Mu Qingtian smiled, her eyes glistening with an unknown liquid.

"Early, can uncle hug you?"

Early did not speak. He looked at his mother and finally nodded.

Mu Qingtian held Early carefully. He had never been so close to Early. Mu Qingtian knew how Early resisted him.

But there was no other way. I did a lot of wrong things. Lost a lot of things.

"Come on, let's eat." Mu Qingtian, be careful. Early put it on a small chair.

"Early, you can only eat your pasta. You're still young and can't eat anything else, okay?" Yun Zhuran said.

Early nodded, took his spoon and drank his millet porridge bit by bit.

Early had always been very sensible, and Mu Qingtian knew about it when he was around, but he didn't know it until he met Early today. It was really like this, even more likable than he thought.

Although Early's understanding made him feel very happy and a little proud, but there was more guilt in his heart. Mu Qingtian would rather Early was like his peers, would act coquettishly, would have a small temper.

Yun Zhuran felt something wrong with Mu Qingtian and gently patted Mu Qingtian's hand.

"Is uncle's cooking good or not?" Mu Qingtian adjusted his mood and said.

"Delicious." As Early spoke, he remained calm.

Mu Qingtian knew that if he couldn't let Early really accept him, Yun Zhuran wouldn't remarry him. Mu Qingtian had long seen this.

Such a Early would not easily accept a person. Mu Qingtian and Yun Zhuran also eliminated this.