Don't open your eyes and say in a stuffy voice, "I didn't cry. It's physiological tears. You're too hard to hurt me."

If at ordinary times, mu Yunze is not enthusiastic when he hears this, but today, he obviously feels that the emotion of singing is not right. This is just perfunctory and changing the topic.

He did not move, slender fingers gently pressed the eyelashes, fingertips a wet.

Gently fingers into the palm, legs kneel on both sides of her body, the palm of her cheek next to support, whispered, "who bullied you."

"Who can bully me? I always bully others."

Singing is still tough.

Mu Yunze sighed and pinched her face. "You'll bully me, and you'll bully others?"

Gao Ge put out his hand to wipe the corner of his eye and pushed him, "come on, you're so heavy, you're pressing me."

"Are you going to be perfunctory?"

Mu Yunze narrowed his eyes and said, "if you make a mistake, it's ok if you want to make a shot. It's impossible."

Singing

Make complaints about the next cloud of face, and you can't help but Tucao, "you're so cool, are you being a bit shameless?

Mu Yunze laughed, rubbed her lips and said in a low voice, "what's the matter, can't you tell me?"

High song droops the eyelids, stuffy voice stuffy airway, "can't."

"Let's do something else."

Muyunze said straight body, singing scared, "what do you do?"

Mu Yunze glanced at her, turned over from her, took hold of her ankle, and said, "let me see where the wound is. Do you want some medicine?"

Gaoge suddenly muddled, pedaling feet, red face, embarrassed and angry way, "where to look, roll!"

No matter how she struggles, mu Yunze does not let go. He is tough but gentle. He separates her legs and checks the place where he just rubs. The flesh of the leg root is very sensitive and fragile. Just now, he is strong and sensitive. Now he is red.

Mu Yunze twisted his eyebrows and gently rubbed his hand against the red and swollen skin, which instantly made Gaoge's whole back get goose bumps. This posture was too shameful for her.

She blushed and gritted her teeth. "Let go of your paws - ah --"

As soon as the voice fell, mu Yunze's fingers pressed on her injured skin. She felt pain and was so excited that she almost scolded her mother.

The president adult narrowed his eyes and said in a dark voice, "try another dirty word."

Singing

Silently in the heart will be the curtain of fairy greetings again, singing and began to struggle.

This time mu Yunze didn't force her to release her hand.

Gaoge immediately drew her legs together and pulled the quilt onto her body.

Mu Yunze put on a pair of underpants, came down from the bed and went to the living room. After a while, he took a bottle of ointment and sat down on the bed to lift the quilt.

Sing high and die of pressure by the corner is not let go.

"Here, I'll give you the plaster."

"No

Gaoge will shrink half of his head in the quilt, "I'm ok, no medicine."

This kind of singing, just like a child who is in a little mood, is inexplicably soft hearted. He doesn't ask any more. He puts the ointment on the bedside table next to the singing, leans against the head of the bed, opens the drawer, takes out a book from it, and whispers, "do you want to hear a story?"

Gao Ge pokes his head out and glances at the book in Mu Yunze's hand. It's a pure French cover and he can't understand it at all.

"You're going to read me French?"

Gaoge wants to roll his eyes.

Mu Yunze's lips bent, "Chinese."

Gaoge turned over and turned his back to him, "whatever you want."

Mu Yunze moved to her, put the book on his knee, and gently followed her hair with his fingers. His magnetic voice was mellow and dark, just like the deep wine, with mellow charm.

"A long time ago, there was a beautiful princess. Her skin was like snow, her hair was as black as ebony, her lips were as red as blood. The king liked her very much and named her Cinderella. Cinderella had two sisters..."

The corner of his mouth gasped.

"Are you talking about Cinderella or snow white?"

Mu Yunze was stunned, "are these two not the same person?"

Singing

"I wonder if you have a childhood."

"Probably not."

Mu Yunze put the book aside and lay down next to her.

"Since I remember, there have been very few scenes of a family sitting together and having peace."

Mu Yunze's voice became deep.

If you want to talk about childhood, you probably don't. Mu Chongfeng is very persistent in his work. It's hard to be at home all the year round. Even at home, he won't take the initiative to hold him.

At that time, he was too young to understand anything. Naturally, a child would be close to whoever was good to him.

Although Xiao xuewan didn't meet for a month like Mu Chongfeng, she didn't spoil him like other mothers. They had a son's career, and maybe there were some things he didn't know at that time, so the children who were only three or four years old lived with the old man all the time.

After all, the old man was older and less careful than the young man. The boys were naughty when they were young, and mu Yunze was stubborn. At that time, he was bullied in the military compound.

He doesn't speak much, and he is stubborn. His family is rich. Xiao xuewan is also generous to her son. Every time she comes to see him, she brings a lot of imported toys, which are rare for many families at that time.

Because of his rarity, he made some older children blush. They bullied him, robbed his toys, robbed his pocket money in groups. He couldn't beat him, and there were many people on the other side. Every time they came back with scars, they were scolded by the old man.

Once, on his birthday, the elder sister of the Xu family gave him a game console, which was very early and could only play Tetris. It was the first time he received a birthday gift from his elders, and he liked it very much.

As a result, in the afternoon, he was forced to a corner and asked him to hand in the video game. If he didn't give it, several people argued. Finally, the video game fell to the ground and broke.

When it was sad and angry, even after so many years, he remembered clearly that he didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly pushed the child to the ground, rode on him and hit him with his tender fist.

No matter how the people next to him fight or beat him, he just won't let go. The child's nosebleed comes out, and the whole person cries for his father and mother. Finally, the adults come and pull them apart.

The beaten child's father is also a high official. The other party pulls the child to the door. Finally, the old man shouts Mu Chongfeng and Xiao xuewan, and the whole family apologizes face to face.

As soon as the other party left, Mu Chongfeng picked up the broom and beat him.

At that time, he thought, what is the meaning of father.

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