Mu Nanzhi had a single hairpin today, and only wore a golden silk hairpin inlaid with ruby and begonia and white jade. It was festive and neat. Lu Zhishan's fingertips stroked the girl's hair, which seemed to be smoother than silk.
Mu Nanzhi didn't speak. He just stood motionless with his head lowered, revealing a slender neck. His shiny black hair made the neck white and delicate. When he realized where his eyes were falling, Lu Zhishan quickly moved his eyes away: "My cousin's leg really doesn't hurt. Nanny, don't be sad. Stop crying."
Mu Nanzhi slowly raised his head, and as soon as he came into contact with Lu Zhishan's gentle eyes, he suddenly grinned and cried "Wow", not to mention how sad he was.
Lu Zhishan hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped Mu Nanzhi's tears: "Nanny, I won't cry anymore, I won't cry anymore."
Mu Nanzhi suddenly reached out and hugged Lu Zhishan's waist, burying his head in Lu Zhishan's front. His crying was quieter, but his tears were more, and his whole body was trembling from crying.
Lu Zhishan's hand suddenly froze in mid-air. He felt the child's arms tightly hugging him and felt the trembling in his chest. For a moment, he felt that his heart was not beating anymore.
"Nanny, don't dare cry anymore during the New Year's Day. It's unlucky." Lu Zhishan patted Mu Nanzhi's shoulder gently. "If you cry again, you will have rabbit eyes and you will be embarrassed to see others."
Mu Nanzhi didn't say anything, he just kept hugging Lu Zhishan's waist and twitching. He was obviously crying so hard that he was out of breath.
Lu Zhishan was afraid that she would hurt her body from crying, so he said helplessly: "Nanny, if you don't let my cousin sit down and rest, my cousin's legs will really hurt."
Mu Nazhi was so busy that she retracted her hand when she heard this, and while twitching to herself, she carefully stroked Lu Zhishan and sat down on the soft couch. She squatted in front of Lu Zhishan and carefully rubbed Lu Zhishan's cheeks. Knees, he raised his head and asked Lu Zhishan with red eyes: "Cousin, does it still hurt like this?"
Lu Zhishan looked at her face with pear blossoms and rain, how could he not feel distressed, and was about to reach out to pull her up, but Mu Nanzhi sat down on the ground, and she gently hugged Lu Zhishan's legs with both hands. Choking with sobs, he said: "Cousin, I won't be willful anymore, and I won't make things difficult for you in the future. It's all my fault."
Lu Zhishan rubbed her temples, and his voice was so gentle that he said, "My cousin also wants to spend the New Year with Nannan."
Mu Nanzhi raised his head with red eyes: "Really?"
"Of course it's true," Lu Zhishan took the veil and continued to wipe her tears, "It's just that there are so many people in the capital and it's really inconvenient, so I invited my daughter to come here. It's comfortable and comfortable."
Mu Nanzhi felt happy again, and felt that he looked very embarrassed. He got busy and went to the outer hall to wash his face. Then he came in again and sat coquettishly opposite Lu Zhishan: "I know, cousin There must be something delicious here, so I hurried over without even having breakfast.”
Lu Zhishan joked: "It can be seen that my daughter is always a bed-sitter."
Mu Nanzhi immediately blushed: "Cousin!"
Lu Zhishan stopped teasing her and reached out to open the lid of the hot pot. For a moment, the heat rose, and the aroma of meat hit his face. Mu Nanzhi hurriedly picked up a chopstick of mutton, dipped it in the chive sauce in front of him, and brought it to Lu Zhishan, chattering at the same time. He said: "Dali's chive flower sauce is all shipped from Beidi. Lamb is the best with chive flower sauce. Cousin, please try it quickly."