Really, I'm afraid that he will be a ghost.

Mudaya Dalala stepped forward and sat cross-legged on the carpet. The little guy became anxious: "What are you doing! Don't sit!"

As if he was trying to fight for space, his two little hands pushed Mu Dai's legs desperately, trying to push her out, but his face turned red and could not push it. Mu Dai was also shameless. Not only did he not retreat, he also moved forward a little.

The little guy became even more fierce: "This is my home! You are not allowed to sit!"

He was not very loud, but his voice was quite loud. Muyo shouted louder than him: "You are so loud, what's your name?"

The little guy's mouth turned up, probably because he felt that he could not make a noise, so he started sobbing again, squeezing a tissue to wipe his eyes, and said, "You are too fierce, I won't play with you."

After saying that, he fell down on the carpet, with his butt sticking out Lao Gao. Mu Dai held back his laughter and leaned over, pressed his head on the carpet, and heard his voice chanting in a low voice: "It's so fierce... I'll let my mother scratch you to death."

Kiyo said: "Hey, where is your mother?"

The little guy stopped moving. After a while, he quietly turned to look at her, his little face rubbed against the edge of the carpet, and his eyes were like ink in clear water, and it was shining.

He whispered: "Mom doesn't want me anymore."

"Where is Dad?"

This time, it touched the sad thing, and rubbed the eyes with the back of your hands and said, "I don't want me anymore."

Little pitiful, Mu Dai felt so distressed that he reached out to hug him: "Come on, auntie will take you to find your parents."

She treated him as a little guy who stayed in a hotel guest.

The little guy refused and looked at her with his eyes fixedly: "Mom said that if you go with someone you don't know, you will be sold."

He was quite alert, and Kiyo also lay on the carpet, holding his cheek and impressing him: "What's your name?"

"Yue Xiaofeng."

Oh, Kiyo introduced himself: "My name is Kopo, you call me Kopo's aunt."

Yue Xiaofeng sat up, pulled his little hand into the pocket of his clothes, and took out the bottom of his pocket: "I also have a small pocket."

Kiyo still wanted to hug him: "I'll take you to find your parents."

Yue Xiaofeng sticks to the principle, and his little head shakes like a rattle: "No, you will be sold."

Kiyo thought for a while: "I'll take you here to find it. If you don't go out, you can't sell it."

Yue Xiaofeng thought for a while, and suddenly felt that what she said made sense, and his two little arms were facing her.

Kiyo didn't even think about it, subconsciously picked him up, and at that moment, his mind was empty.

After all, it was heavy and light, and it was leaning in her arms, and it smelled soft, like the most tame little beast, with its little head rubbing against her neck, and its head was still soft, and its hair was like the fluffy grass in spring, soft and moist.

She had never been a mother, and she didn't understand what her mother's love looked like, but for a moment, she suddenly felt like a mother, and she had to protect the little guy in her arms.

This feeling and throbbing has never happened before.

Yue Xiaofeng called her: "Auntie Kobain."

Kiyo reacted: "Here, go find mom."

She hugged Yue Xiaofeng, cautious and did not dare to make it too strong. When she went to the front desk, Brother Mao said, "This is Yue Xiaofeng. His parents are busy, so it's hard to take him. I'll send him here in the morning."

Kiyo felt it was too careless: "How could he let him play alone in the glass room?"

Brother Mao scratched his head: "If you asked your sister-in-law to bring it, she might have gone to cook and dare not let the little guy enter the kitchen."

The kitchen area is too dangerous.

While speaking, he looked down at the front desk's foot and said to himself: "Or find a rope, tie the foot of the cabinet one end, and tie the other end to his waist. He is within my sight wherever he goes, so be sure."

How can that work? Kimyo got angry. If you don’t feel sorry for such a little poor man, I will feel sorry for you.

***

When gathered in the backyard, Mu Dai came with Yue Xiaofeng in his arms.

Yan Hongsha was the most excited and surrounded Mu Dai and shouted: "Whose child is this? I'm so cute."

Yue Xiaofeng didn't know whether he was shy or arrogant, so he hugged Mu Dai's neck and kept his hands unswervingly buried his little face in her neck, muttering: "What are you doing, always look at her."

Luo Ren walked over, touched the little guy's head, and asked Mu Dai: "I went into the room to clean up for a while, and you have all your children - how slow am I moving?"

Muday burst out laughing: "It's the child of Brother Mao's friend. I'll help him take care of it. It will hurt so much, look."

Yue Xiaofeng turned his head and refused to let Luo Ren look at it. He continued to murmur: "These people always look at them."

Luo Ren deliberately angered him: "Do I really want to see you? You are not good-looking."

This time, it was so hard that Yue Xiaofeng looked up and became extremely fierce: "Mom said I'm pretty!"

This was also taught by Yue Feng, one day he taught him: "Son, can you allow others to say you are not good-looking?"

At that time, Yue Xiaofeng was holding a lollipop. Maybe he thought he should be modest and replied in a low and shy manner: "Can...."

"Absolutely not!" Yue Feng said, "You were born by your parents. You said you were not good-looking, just saying that your parents are not good-looking. You may not look bad, but your parents cannot be bad-looking, so you must not be bad-looking. "

Ji Tangtang passed by the side, speechless, and finally said, "What's your logic?"

...

Luo Ren was startled by Yue Xiaofeng, and behind him, Yi San and Cao Yanhua were both laughing.

Even though I know I shouldn't be serious, I still want to squash the little guy's spirit. I think I am too favored by my parents and lawless on weekdays - but this society is realistic. Sooner or later, Luo Ren decided to be the first person to splash water.

Say: "If your mother says you look good, you must be good-looking. Whether it looks good or not will be counted if others say it."

Yue Xiaofeng was so angry that he said for a long time: "You are the best!"

Yi Wansan and Cao Yanhua were hilarious. Yue Xiaofeng hugged Mu Dai's neck and turned his head to look at Luo Ren again. Mu Dai heard him muttering in a low voice: "Bully me... Mom scratches you to death."

Why is Yue Xiaofeng's mother likes to scratch people? Mu Dai is shocked. He must have long nails and grabs five bloody tracts at one time.

Luo Ren gritted his teeth, but couldn't do anything about the little ghost's head.

Yan Hongsha urged everyone: "I left, I agreed to go out for fun."

When he arrived at the door, Yue Xiaofeng made a profit in Mu Dai's arms: "If you don't go out, you will be sold."

Who is your own person? Uncle Maomao and Aunt Maomao have to go out, but they can only go out with their own people.

Brother Mao was not very relieved - although these people were friends who were charlatans as a guarantee, they met for the first time, and the hearts of the people were separated from their stomachs. How could he dare to take this treasure egg away by someone who was half-cooked?

There was no choice but to put Yue Xiaofeng down. As soon as he walked a few steps, he heard him shouting behind him: "Auntie Kobaku."

Looking back, Yue Xiaofeng was slid on the threshold, looking very eager. Brother Mao’s inn was an old house with a high threshold. The little guy only showed his head and his chin hit the edge of the threshold. He was pitiful and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hands.

Mu Dai felt very distressed, thinking that when he left, Brother Mao was so careless that he might really tie Yue Xiaofeng to the cabinet.

She trotted back and picked up Yue Xiaofeng. The little guy was so happy that he called "Auntie Pocket", hugged her neck, and kissed her on the face.

The child's kiss was warm, soft and itchy, and Mu Dai's heart flew up, as if it was lightly supported by a gentle hand, and it went up and up the sky.

He turned to Luo Ren and said, "Or why I won't go, just wait for you here. The ancient city is the same. I grew up in Lijiang and I'm tired of seeing it."

Yan Hongsha was anxious: "No, I want to play together."

Kiyo said: "Aren't we all together sooner or later?"

That's different. Yanhongsha stomped her feet quickly. This time, it had a special significance. It was the first time that several people traveled together, with the purpose of playing. She wanted everyone to go in and out together, even if they sat in a row and ate fruit, they had to do everything in a unified way. How could one miss a Muyo?

Luo Ren saw Yan Hongsha's thoughts and went over to discuss with Brother Mao whether he could take the little guy out.

He said that his luggage was in the guest room and his home was in Lijiang. The sage knew the address and we would not take the little guy away. Besides, he was staring at a child with five pairs of eyes, so he would not let him get into trouble.

He seemed to be quite distrustful. Brother Mao was embarrassed by what he said and took the initiative to do Yue Xiaofeng's ideological work: "I won't sell you, I will bring you back. Uncle Mao Mao has thoroughly checked that these are not bad people."

Finally, I went out in a mighty way.

***

The ancient city is very similar to Lijiang, but it is more peaceful and comfortable. There are tourists on the street, but it is not crowded. There are shops on both sides, but they are not in a hurry to attract customers. The guests and hosts are both busy. There are musical sounds of playing dishes floating on the street. There are baking pieces of baked baits from local Bai people, and rice cake-like glutinous rice cakes are spread on the stands. The roasted yellow and slightly crispy. According to the customer's request, they either add sesame sugar powder or salted silk brush sauce.

Yan Hongsha was the most excited. The stalls were running around and everything was fresh. Ten thousand San and Cao Yanhua stopped and gradually opened the distance. Only Luo Ren was with Mu Dai. She held Yue Xiaofeng and was inevitably distracted. Luo Ren wanted to pull her from time to time to prevent her from being touched, or remind her to pay attention to her feet.

When I passed by a store again, a sentence floated over from behind me: "This family of three is all very beautiful."

A family of three? Who is the family with that little brat?

Luo Ren wanted to frown, but couldn't help but smile.

He naturally put his hand around Kida's shoulders.

Yue Xiaofeng, who had been lying on Mu Dai's shoulder, looked up, glanced at him, and stared at the hand he was holding Mu Dai's shoulder, and took off his hand with a grunt.

Luo Ren couldn't believe his eyes.

This little brat doesn't want to live anymore, right?

He didn't say anything, and after a while, he hugged him quietly.
Chapter completed!