The clothes were not new, but they were clean and smelled like sunshine.
The style looks like a man's at first glance, the material is soft and smooth, and it is all black.
Shen Rumei thought with the back of her head that these must be the clothes of the cold-faced man.
She threw it aside in disgust.
The water on the lake was rippling, tempting her. It was quiet all around, and even the wind was no longer flowing. If she didn't go down and take a bath, she would be a fool.
I'm afraid that man wouldn't dare to peek at her!
So she boldly took off her clothes and jumped into the lake.
*
When Shen Rumei was taking a bath, she didn't expect that her most precious son was about to sell her.
The tent has been set up, and in the center of the tent, there is a big fire. The prey brought back by the guards is roasting on the fire, exuding bursts of fragrant aroma.
Shen Ling'er was attracted by the aroma and stopped playing with crickets. She stared at the fragrant game and swallowed her saliva.
But his attention soon moved from the roasted hare to Mo Chuan's face.
He walked up to Mo Chuan with his short legs dangling, and stared at him with his big, watery eyes.
It makes me drool when I see it.
Although Mo Chuan's face remained expressionless, a hint of laughter flashed in his eyes.
"What are you looking at?" He thought Shen Ling'er was looking at the scar on his face, so he let him see it openly.
"Pretty uncle, you are so good-looking, even more handsome than my adoptive father." Shen Ling'er's innocent words made the surrounding guards laugh and almost burst into laughter.
But they all admitted that the master was good-looking.
The little doll is still very discerning.
Mo Chuan has heard eight thousand compliments without a single sentence. He has never shown any expression, and he will never feel happy because of other people's compliments.
He doesn't even like people complimenting him on how good-looking he is.
He didn't care at all whether the skin was beautiful or ugly.
But hearing Shen Ling'er's sincere praise, he suddenly felt that it was a good thing that he was good-looking.
He twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile: "You are also very beautiful."
Shen Ling'er immediately felt proud: "Of course, my mother is good-looking, and of course I am good-looking. When I grow up, I will be a handsome man who is loved by everyone and blooms with flowers!"
The guards couldn't help it anymore and were enjoying themselves so much that their stomachs ached.
"What about your father? Is he good-looking?" Mo Chuan suddenly asked out of nowhere.
"I don't have a father." Shen Ling'er immediately shook her head.
"Oh, is he dead?" After Mo Chuan asked, he regretted it again.
When did I become such a mother-in-law, actually asking about other people's affairs
This has nothing to do with me!
But he just wanted to know.
"No, I don't have a father." Shen Ling'er repeated, shaking her head like a rattle.
"How is it possible that there is no father?" Mo Chuan wondered.
"I just don't have it." Shen Ling'er blinked her big eyes and suddenly pulled his sleeve, "Pretty uncle, will you be my father?"
This is not the first time he has said this.
But Mo Chuan was still shocked by him.
"I?"
He looked strange.
"Yes, my mother and I came out this time just to find my father. My mother said that the most beautiful one is my father. I have seen so many people, and you are the most beautiful, Uncle Pretty. So, Will you be my father?"
Hearing this, all the guards sprayed.
They all held their stomachs and were so happy that they couldn't stand upright.