Father Mu snorted coldly, arrogantly.
"Is it more handsome than me?"
While peeling the egg shells for kapok, Mu Mu glared at him again, "How old are you, and you still compare yourself to a small fresh meat?"
Father Mu clicked his tongue.
"What do you know, small fresh meat is not popular anymore, girls have already started to like uncle type."
"..." Mu Mu was a little disgusted.
"That's why you, uncle, are so shameless."
Father Mu stopped talking to her, turned his gaze to his precious daughter, and asked softly.
"Mianmian, do you think it's better to be a little fresh meat or a father?"
Kapok looked over and smiled innocently.
"Of course it's dad. In this world, only dad is the best in my eyes."
"Hahaha." Father Mu was very happy to be coaxed by his daughter, "Look, my daughter is the only one who has the most discerning eyes."
Wooden mother: "..."
childish ghost.
Kapok thought while drinking milk. Although Father Mu is very happy now, if she really brings an uncle back in the future, he will definitely be impatient.
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Today is the weekend, and Kapok still doesn't have to go to elementary school, and the children are more sleepy. The next day, she slept until noon before being woken up by Mu Mu.
Mumu is skillful in craftsmanship, and has learned to bake many small biscuits by herself. Once Kapok eats it, she can't stop.
She nestled on the sofa, watching the guardian sweetheart while eating biscuits. She suddenly let out a long sigh, sighing, life is so simple.
It turns out that being a salted fish is such a blessing.
Before he finished sighing, Mumu's voice came from the kitchen, "Mianmian, come quickly, come with me to Jiang's house and give the biscuits to Aunt Jiang."
"..."
Resigned to her fate, the little girl put down the biscuit in her hand, and got off the sofa to serve the plate with Mu Mu.
At the door of Jiang's house, Mother Mu rang the doorbell, and the little girl rubbed her waist, saying pitifully.
"Mom, I'm afraid of big dogs."
Mu Mu held a plate in her hand and comforted her.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Kapok glanced at her mouth, okay then...
Soon someone from the villa came to open the door, and it wasn't Jiang Mu who came to open the door, but Jiang Jin.
The young man was wearing simple home clothes, white clothes against his snow-white skin, as if he had just washed his hair, the hair on his forehead was still a little wet, and the dark eyes underneath were cold and sparkling, beautiful but not vulgar.
The Mumu and Kapok who watched were stunned.
Tut tut.
It was such an eye-catching scene early in the morning. If it weren't for Kapok's concentration, I would probably be drooling by now.
Mu Mu reacted, looked at the other party in amazement and said, "Ozu, I baked some biscuits for you, is your mother at home?"
The boy's eyes were calm, he turned his slender body slightly, looked down at Mu Mian, then looked at Mu Mu, and said politely: "I'm at home, come in."
Kapok walked in with Mumu, and she was also holding a big tray in her hand. After Mumu walked in, Jiangmu immediately came to welcome her.
"Oh, please bring it here, please."
Mu Mu smiled: "It's okay, and it's not far away."
The two women walked in together.
Jiang Jin closed the door, his eyelashes curled up beautifully, he looked down at the tray in the other's hand, pursed his lips lightly, and took it without saying a word.
Mu Mian's hand was empty, she raised her eyes and blinked, the other party had already walked over.
The back is still unbelievably beautiful.
The little girl hurriedly followed, showing a big smile at the other party, and said in a sweet voice.
"Thank you big brother."
(end of this chapter)