Chapter 427
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Challenge day.
Mu Sicheng woke up from the dormitory, dressed in a daze, squeezed toothpaste on himself, brushed his teeth and washed his face. After a simple wash, Mu Sicheng opened his mouth and yawned, with tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes. Inadvertently swept towards the messy desktop that hadn't been tidied up after reviewing the whole night.
There is a small calendar on the corner of the table, which was given to him by Liu Huai before.
Mu Sicheng is a big haha, he doesn’t have the habit of using the calendar to record, and even forgets some key exams, but Liu Huai has always been careful in doing things, and he marked some important ones on the calendar. The time limit for submitting the experiment report and the exam dates for each subject were finally placed in the corner of Mu Sicheng's desk.
The exam time reminded on the last line of the calendar has already passed, followed by the reminder of the make-up exam date added by Mu Sicheng himself.
Mu Sicheng looked at the calendar and walked up slowly. He lowered his head and tapped the date on the calendar with a red pen, and said to himself: "One, two... seven, seven days."
"But I haven't stolen anything in reality for seven days."
Mu Sicheng's pen paused.
...After meeting Bai Liu, because of such and such a messy affair, he never seemed to have kleptomaniac in reality.
If she is still there, I know he hasn't been able to steal anything for a week...
Maybe he will draw a little red flower on the discipline table very childishly or very seriously.
Mu Sicheng's hand holding the red pen was slowly clenched. He lowered his eyes and let out a soft snort. He raised his hand and drew a small red flower for himself under today's date. Put it on, pushed the door of the dormitory and walked out.
The wind slipped in through the cracks of the open windows, blowing the page of the calendar with scribbled red flowers on the corner of the desk, and it was about to turn over.
Under this little red flower, there is also a dirty simple-style homeless man and an arrogant monkey who is laughing loudly, and next to it is written - [The homeless man and the monkey] the first show date of the challenge!
Mu Ke was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge slowly with a porcelain spoon, facing his parents who were silent and worried.
Father Mu was the first to speak. He clenched his fist and coughed a little tensely: "Muke, it's like this. I approved the company for the money you asked for before. Dad doesn't care about you either." Whether you can do it or not, you just need to take it easy."
"Today, Dad wants to discuss something with you."
Mu Ke put down the porcelain spoon, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, then calmly raised his chin, and looked at his father who was looking forward to him.
From the beginning of his memory, his father asked him for whatever he wanted, and almost never held him accountable for the consequences of doing things, even if sometimes some things would walk on the edge of gray and ruin people , and his father didn't care either.
Mu Ke always thought that to treat him so well, his father must love him, and the people around him also told him so.
But there is another situation, that is, his father doesn't expect him to do anything worthwhile, and he has already prepared for the next step, so he can fall as much as he wants. .
And this is the first time Mu Ke remembered that his father looked at him with such expectant eyes.
"Xiao Ke." His father said, "I'm a child outside, just one year younger than you, and I want to take him back home."
Mu Ke softly said: "Just one year younger?"
His father coughed in embarrassment: "Xiao Ke, don't misunderstand me. I really didn't want to give birth to this child because of congenital heart disease after you were born. This child was just an accident. At that time, I drank It's gone..."
"Mom knows too." His father looked at his mother next to him, "I admitted my mistake to your mother as soon as I came back. My mother was angry with me for a long time and wanted to divorce me for a while, but in the end You still forgave me, and didn’t let the other party hit the child.”
"After all, the child is innocent. In the end, my mother decided to raise it with me, so this child was raised outside by my mother and me."
His mother raised her head, looked at Mu Ke with complicated eyes, and finally nodded slowly: "That child is also very understanding, cute, and about the same age as you, mother really can't help it .”
Mu Ke's eyelids dropped lightly: "I like children who are one year younger than me, you can regenerate by yourself."
He raised his eyes tentatively: "Is it because you are afraid that the second one of you two will be a defective product like me, so you found someone else?"
The whole dinner table was silent.
Father Mu took a deep breath: "Xiao Ke, you are our first child, we have a deep affection for you, and we have always treated you kindly, and we have kept that child outside for so many years. I didn't let you know before, but I was afraid that if you knew, your heart would be uncomfortable and you would go out."
"I'm only telling you now that you're getting better."
"If you want money for money, I will support whatever you want to do. After all these years, I have never said a word to you, but at least a person in my position can do it." To me?" Father Mu looked deeply into Mu Ke's eyes, "Do you know that people without your disease would have died long ago?"
The meaning on Mu Ke's face became bigger: "If you want to say no to me, it must be when I was first born?"
"You must have thought many times, if I were like those who got sick, I would have died earlier."
"Mu Ke—!" Father Mu slapped the table angrily, and slapped him hard, "What kind of bastard talk!"
Mu Ke slapped his face to one side, blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth, his side face became red and swollen in an instant, he raised his head in a low voice, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned around To Mufu, he was gentle and elegant: "But I'm so good, it's such a pity to die."
"Father, you must have thought many times, if only your illegitimate child was as outstanding as me, you wouldn't have to choose so painfully between us."
"It's a pity that he can't compare to me." Mu Ke slowly pushed the chair and stood up. He looked at Mu Fu who was speechless, and raised his head lightly, "The one who lived a long time is just a mediocre waste , the talent who lives short is too high to ask for."
"But even so, you have finally made a choice now."
Mu Ke lowered his eyelashes and said calmly, "It's more important to live long."
"Take him back." Mu Ke politely bowed to his parents, and then walked out.
"Xiao Ke." Father Mu suddenly said, his tone was slow and tired, "It was Dad's fault just now, I... shouldn't have hit you so hard."
"But you have to know, you don't know when you will leave. Your mother and I dare not, and we can't put all our favorite things and feelings on a dying person like you. If you change to another person, he will not dare to overtake your bargaining chip on you."
"We always have to plan for our future."
Father Mu's voice became heavy, and he said:
"You should be content, Xiao Ke."
Mu Ke's back paused, he hummed calmly, pushed the door open and left: "I will find someone who is willing to bet on me."
Tang Erda was the first to arrive at the meeting room.
The one behind is Liu Jiayi. She tidied herself up very energetically, with a tight ponytail tied on top of her waist. It looked like she had used all her strength to pull Liu Jiayi's eyes to the sides. Confused, she looked at Tang Er and pointed to her buttocks: "Can you loosen it for me? It's too tight."
Tang Erda pulled it a little clumsily.
Liu Jiayi paused speechlessly: "It's tighter." Her eyes were about to pull two slits.
Xiang Chunhua likes to comb her such a tight high ponytail for ten minutes, but Liu Jiayi can't accept it, but every time the other party holds the comb and asks if she needs her to comb it... …
Liu Jiayi couldn't even think of a word of rejection.
In short, it is better than her brother.
After three minutes, Mu Sicheng kicked the door in. When he saw Liu Jiayi's little braid that was to one side, he began to mock loudly: "You are so ugly! What a non-mainstream look!"
Liu Jiayi rolled her eyes and said, "Tang Er called me to do something like this, please help me to do it soon, and I will go on stage to accompany Bai Liu to draw lots later."
Mu Sicheng glanced at Tang Erda contemptuously, then rolled up his sleeves, gearing up: "It's Captain Tang, he can't even tie a little girl's pigtails well, look at me!"
Fifteen minutes later.
Liu Jiayi looked at her face in the mirror expressionlessly, looking like a chicken coop, and she raised the corners of her mouth: "Can't even tie a little girl's pigtails well?"
Mu Sicheng withdrew from Liu Jiayi's scope of the mirror with a guilty conscience, and moved his eyes outward: "Anyone knows what they are not good at..."
Two minutes later, Mu Ke opened the door and walked in.
Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng looked at Mu Ke as if begging for help. Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi, who was sitting on a chair full of chicken coops and breathing black air, looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward with understanding: "I'm here." Help."
after an hour.
Liu Jiayi stared at Mu Ke, who was combing her hair carefully one by one, with a deadened heart: "Isn't it alright?"
Mu Ke shook his head solemnly: "It will take about three hours. I'm still putting a hair mask on your split hair, otherwise it won't be smooth when you tie it up."
"..." Liu Jiayi fell on the table with empty eyes, "I just want to tie a small braid..."
Mu Ke shook his head disapprovingly: "You are very popular, you should take care of every strand of hair properly."
"I'd better wait for Bailiu to pass by and get it for me." Liu Jiayi jumped on the chair and kicked her legs and turned around. She was a short distance away from Mu Kela, and sighed contemptuously with her complicated face on her face. "The three of you are even How come a man in his thirties can’t even put a braid on a child like me if he has sex for a few seconds? Is it difficult?”
"Are all men so uncoordinated?"
Tang Er frowned and retorted: "Su Chao is very good at this."
"Nonsense, he's already married and has children, so of course he's good at it..." Liu Jiayi squinted and paused subtly, "Ni Shen is also very good at this, and he can do different styles."
"Is this a special skill of married men?"
As soon as Liu Jiayi finished speaking, Bai Liu pushed the door and walked in. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Liu Jiayi who was sitting cross-legged on the chair, and looked up to see Liu Jiayi's ponytail, which Tang Erda pulled to the right, was embedded in Mu Sicheng's ponytail. Get out the ponytail in the chicken coop.
He naturally stretched out his hand to untie the ponytail, combed Mu Ke twice with his five fingers to make half of the maintenance hair, quickly gathered the surrounding broken hair, divided it into three strands, overlapped twice, and hung it under the pine The elastic band on the wrist can be tied up easily.
A simple, quick, and tight braid was done, and the whole process took no more than three minutes.
Liu Jiayi: "..."
Tang Erda: "..."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Mu Ke: "..."
Bai Liu looked at the team members who looked at him with strange expressions, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you look at me with such an expression that I seem to be a good wife and mother?"
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Challenge day.
Mu Sicheng woke up from the dormitory, dressed in a daze, squeezed toothpaste on himself, brushed his teeth and washed his face. After a simple wash, Mu Sicheng opened his mouth and yawned, with tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes. Inadvertently swept towards the messy desktop that hadn't been tidied up after reviewing the whole night.
There is a small calendar on the corner of the table, which was given to him by Liu Huai before.
Mu Sicheng is a big haha, he doesn’t have the habit of using the calendar to record, and even forgets some key exams, but Liu Huai has always been careful in doing things, and he marked some important ones on the calendar. The time limit for submitting the experiment report and the exam dates for each subject were finally placed in the corner of Mu Sicheng's desk.
The exam time reminded on the last line of the calendar has already passed, followed by the reminder of the make-up exam date added by Mu Sicheng himself.
Mu Sicheng looked at the calendar and walked up slowly. He lowered his head and tapped the date on the calendar with a red pen, and said to himself: "One, two... seven, seven days."
"But I haven't stolen anything in reality for seven days."
Mu Sicheng's pen paused.
...After meeting Bai Liu, because of such and such a messy affair, he never seemed to have kleptomaniac in reality.
If she is still there, I know he hasn't been able to steal anything for a week...
Maybe he will draw a little red flower on the discipline table very childishly or very seriously.
Mu Sicheng's hand holding the red pen was slowly clenched. He lowered his eyes and let out a soft snort. He raised his hand and drew a small red flower for himself under today's date. Put it on, pushed the door of the dormitory and walked out.
The wind slipped in through the cracks of the open windows, blowing the page of the calendar with scribbled red flowers on the corner of the desk, and it was about to turn over.
Under this little red flower, there is also a dirty simple-style homeless man and an arrogant monkey who is laughing loudly, and next to it is written - [The homeless man and the monkey] the first show date of the challenge!
Mu Ke was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge slowly with a porcelain spoon, facing his parents who were silent and worried.
Father Mu was the first to speak. He clenched his fist and coughed a little tensely: "Muke, it's like this. I approved the company for the money you asked for before. Dad doesn't care about you either." Whether you can do it or not, you just need to take it easy."
"Today, Dad wants to discuss something with you."
Mu Ke put down the porcelain spoon, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, then calmly raised his chin, and looked at his father who was looking forward to him.
From the beginning of his memory, his father asked him for whatever he wanted, and almost never held him accountable for the consequences of doing things, even if sometimes some things would walk on the edge of gray and ruin people , and his father didn't care either.
Mu Ke always thought that to treat him so well, his father must love him, and the people around him also told him so.
But there is another situation, that is, his father doesn't expect him to do anything worthwhile, and he has already prepared for the next step, so he can fall as much as he wants. .
And this is the first time Mu Ke remembered that his father looked at him with such expectant eyes.
"Xiao Ke." His father said, "I'm a child outside, just one year younger than you, and I want to take him back home."
Mu Ke softly said: "Just one year younger?"
His father coughed in embarrassment: "Xiao Ke, don't misunderstand me. I really didn't want to give birth to this child because of congenital heart disease after you were born. This child was just an accident. At that time, I drank It's gone..."
"Mom knows too." His father looked at his mother next to him, "I admitted my mistake to your mother as soon as I came back. My mother was angry with me for a long time and wanted to divorce me for a while, but in the end You still forgave me, and didn’t let the other party hit the child.”
"After all, the child is innocent. In the end, my mother decided to raise it with me, so this child was raised outside by my mother and me."
His mother raised her head, looked at Mu Ke with complicated eyes, and finally nodded slowly: "That child is also very understanding, cute, and about the same age as you, mother really can't help it .”
Mu Ke's eyelids dropped lightly: "I like children who are one year younger than me, you can regenerate by yourself."
He raised his eyes tentatively: "Is it because you are afraid that the second one of you two will be a defective product like me, so you found someone else?"
The whole dinner table was silent.
Father Mu took a deep breath: "Xiao Ke, you are our first child, we have a deep affection for you, and we have always treated you kindly, and we have kept that child outside for so many years. I didn't let you know before, but I was afraid that if you knew, your heart would be uncomfortable and you would go out."
"I'm only telling you now that you're getting better."
"If you want money for money, I will support whatever you want to do. After all these years, I have never said a word to you, but at least a person in my position can do it." To me?" Father Mu looked deeply into Mu Ke's eyes, "Do you know that people without your disease would have died long ago?"
The meaning on Mu Ke's face became bigger: "If you want to say no to me, it must be when I was first born?"
"You must have thought many times, if I were like those who got sick, I would have died earlier."
"Mu Ke—!" Father Mu slapped the table angrily, and slapped him hard, "What kind of bastard talk!"
Mu Ke slapped his face to one side, blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth, his side face became red and swollen in an instant, he raised his head in a low voice, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned around To Mufu, he was gentle and elegant: "But I'm so good, it's such a pity to die."
"Father, you must have thought many times, if only your illegitimate child was as outstanding as me, you wouldn't have to choose so painfully between us."
"It's a pity that he can't compare to me." Mu Ke slowly pushed the chair and stood up. He looked at Mu Fu who was speechless, and raised his head lightly, "The one who lived a long time is just a mediocre waste , the talent who lives short is too high to ask for."
"But even so, you have finally made a choice now."
Mu Ke lowered his eyelashes and said calmly, "It's more important to live long."
"Take him back." Mu Ke politely bowed to his parents, and then walked out.
"Xiao Ke." Father Mu suddenly said, his tone was slow and tired, "It was Dad's fault just now, I... shouldn't have hit you so hard."
"But you have to know, you don't know when you will leave. Your mother and I dare not, and we can't put all our favorite things and feelings on a dying person like you. If you change to another person, he will not dare to overtake your bargaining chip on you."
"We always have to plan for our future."
Father Mu's voice became heavy, and he said:
"You should be content, Xiao Ke."
Mu Ke's back paused, he hummed calmly, pushed the door open and left: "I will find someone who is willing to bet on me."
Tang Erda was the first to arrive at the meeting room.
The one behind is Liu Jiayi. She tidied herself up very energetically, with a tight ponytail tied on top of her waist. It looked like she had used all her strength to pull Liu Jiayi's eyes to the sides. Confused, she looked at Tang Er and pointed to her buttocks: "Can you loosen it for me? It's too tight."
Tang Erda pulled it a little clumsily.
Liu Jiayi paused speechlessly: "It's tighter." Her eyes were about to pull two slits.
Xiang Chunhua likes to comb her such a tight high ponytail for ten minutes, but Liu Jiayi can't accept it, but every time the other party holds the comb and asks if she needs her to comb it... …
Liu Jiayi couldn't even think of a word of rejection.
In short, it is better than her brother.
After three minutes, Mu Sicheng kicked the door in. When he saw Liu Jiayi's little braid that was to one side, he began to mock loudly: "You are so ugly! What a non-mainstream look!"
Liu Jiayi rolled her eyes and said, "Tang Er called me to do something like this, please help me to do it soon, and I will go on stage to accompany Bai Liu to draw lots later."
Mu Sicheng glanced at Tang Erda contemptuously, then rolled up his sleeves, gearing up: "It's Captain Tang, he can't even tie a little girl's pigtails well, look at me!"
Fifteen minutes later.
Liu Jiayi looked at her face in the mirror expressionlessly, looking like a chicken coop, and she raised the corners of her mouth: "Can't even tie a little girl's pigtails well?"
Mu Sicheng withdrew from Liu Jiayi's scope of the mirror with a guilty conscience, and moved his eyes outward: "Anyone knows what they are not good at..."
Two minutes later, Mu Ke opened the door and walked in.
Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng looked at Mu Ke as if begging for help. Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi, who was sitting on a chair full of chicken coops and breathing black air, looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward with understanding: "I'm here." Help."
after an hour.
Liu Jiayi stared at Mu Ke, who was combing her hair carefully one by one, with a deadened heart: "Isn't it alright?"
Mu Ke shook his head solemnly: "It will take about three hours. I'm still putting a hair mask on your split hair, otherwise it won't be smooth when you tie it up."
"..." Liu Jiayi fell on the table with empty eyes, "I just want to tie a small braid..."
Mu Ke shook his head disapprovingly: "You are very popular, you should take care of every strand of hair properly."
"I'd better wait for Bailiu to pass by and get it for me." Liu Jiayi jumped on the chair and kicked her legs and turned around. She was a short distance away from Mu Kela, and sighed contemptuously with her complicated face on her face. "The three of you are even How come a man in his thirties can’t even put a braid on a child like me if he has sex for a few seconds? Is it difficult?”
"Are all men so uncoordinated?"
Tang Er frowned and retorted: "Su Chao is very good at this."
"Nonsense, he's already married and has children, so of course he's good at it..." Liu Jiayi squinted and paused subtly, "Ni Shen is also very good at this, and he can do different styles."
"Is this a special skill of married men?"
As soon as Liu Jiayi finished speaking, Bai Liu pushed the door and walked in. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Liu Jiayi who was sitting cross-legged on the chair, and looked up to see Liu Jiayi's ponytail, which Tang Erda pulled to the right, was embedded in Mu Sicheng's ponytail. Get out the ponytail in the chicken coop.
He naturally stretched out his hand to untie the ponytail, combed Mu Ke twice with his five fingers to make half of the maintenance hair, quickly gathered the surrounding broken hair, divided it into three strands, overlapped twice, and hung it under the pine The elastic band on the wrist can be tied up easily.
A simple, quick, and tight braid was done, and the whole process took no more than three minutes.
Liu Jiayi: "..."
Tang Erda: "..."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Mu Ke: "..."
Bai Liu looked at the team members who looked at him with strange expressions, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you look at me with such an expression that I seem to be a good wife and mother?"
Challenge day. Mu Sicheng woke up from the dormitory, dressed in a daze, squeezed toothpaste on himself, brushed his teeth and washed his face. After a simple wash, Mu Sicheng opened his mouth and yawned, with tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes. Inadvertently swept towards the messy desktop that hadn't been tidied up after reviewing the whole night. There is a small calendar on the corner of the table, which was given to him by Liu Huai before. Mu Sicheng is a big haha, he doesn't have the habit of using the calendar to record, and even forgets some key exams, but Liu Huai has always been careful in doing things, and he marked some important ones on the calendar. The time limit for submitting the experiment report and the exam dates for each subject were finally placed in the corner of Mu Sicheng's desk. The exam time reminded on the last line of the calendar has already passed, followed by the reminder of the make-up exam date added by Mu Sicheng himself. Mu Sicheng looked at the calendar and walked up slowly. He lowered his head and tapped the date on the calendar with a red pen, and said to himself: "One, two... seven, seven days." "But I haven't stolen anything in reality for seven days." Mu Sicheng's pen paused. ...After meeting Bai Liu, because of such and such a messy affair, he never seemed to have kleptomaniac in reality. If she is still there, I know he hasn't been able to steal anything for a week... Maybe he will draw a little red flower on the discipline table very childishly or very seriously. Mu Sicheng's hand holding the red pen was slowly clenched. He lowered his eyes and let out a soft snort. He raised his hand and drew a small red flower for himself under today's date. Put it on, pushed the door of the dormitory and walked out. The wind slipped in through the cracks of the open windows, blowing the page of the calendar with scribbled red flowers on the corner of the desk, and it was about to turn over. Under this little red flower, there is also a dirty simple-style homeless man and an arrogant monkey who is laughing loudly, and next to it is written - The homeless man and the monkey the first show date of the challenge! Mu Ke was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge slowly with a porcelain spoon, facing his parents who were silent and worried. Father Mu was the first to speak. He clenched his fist and coughed a little tensely: "Muke, it's like this. I approved the company for the money you asked for before. Dad doesn't care about you either." Whether you can do it or not, you just need to take it easy." "Today, Dad wants to discuss something with you." Mu Ke put down the porcelain spoon, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, then calmly raised his chin, and looked at his father who was looking forward to him. From the beginning of his memory, his father asked him for whatever he wanted, and almost never held him accountable for the consequences of doing things, even if sometimes some things would walk on the edge of gray and ruin people , and his father didn't care either. Mu Ke always thought that to treat him so well, his father must love him, and the people around him also told him so. But there is another situation, that is, his father doesn't expect him to do anything worthwhile, and he has already prepared for the next step, so he can fall as much as he wants. . And this is the first time Mu Ke remembered that his father looked at him with such expectant eyes. "Xiao Ke." His father said, "I'm a child outside, just one year younger than you, and I want to take him back home." Mu Ke softly said: "Just one year younger?" His father coughed in embarrassment: "Xiao Ke, don't misunderstand me. I really didn't want to give birth to this child because of congenital heart disease after you were born. This child was just an accident. At that time, I drank It's gone..." "Mom knows too." His father looked at his mother next to him, "I admitted my mistake to your mother as soon as I came back. My mother was angry with me for a long time and wanted to divorce me for a while, but in the end You still forgave me, and didn't let the other party hit the child. "After all, the child is innocent. In the end, my mother decided to raise it with me, so this child was raised outside by my mother and me." His mother raised her head, looked at Mu Ke with complicated eyes, and finally nodded slowly: "That child is also very understanding, cute, and about the same age as you, mother really can't help it . Mu Ke's eyelids dropped lightly: "I like children who are one year younger than me, you can regenerate by yourself." He raised his eyes tentatively: "Is it because you are afraid that the second one of you two will be a defective product like me, so you found someone else?" The whole dinner table was silent. Father Mu took a deep breath: "Xiao Ke, you are our first child, we have a deep affection for you, and we have always treated you kindly, and we have kept that child outside for so many years. I didn't let you know before, but I was afraid that if you knew, your heart would be uncomfortable and you would go out." "I'm only telling you now that you're getting better." "If you want money for money, I will support whatever you want to do. After all these years, I have never said a word to you, but at least a person in my position can do it." To me?" Father Mu looked deeply into Mu Ke's eyes, "Do you know that people without your disease would have died long ago?" The meaning on Mu Ke's face became bigger: "If you want to say no to me, it must be when I was first born?" "You must have thought many times, if I were like those who got sick, I would have died earlier." "Mu Ke!" Father Mu slapped the table angrily, and slapped him hard, "What kind of bastard talk!" Mu Ke slapped his face to one side, blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth, his side face became red and swollen in an instant, he raised his head in a low voice, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned around To Mufu, he was gentle and elegant: "But I'm so good, it's such a pity to die." "Father, you must have thought many times, if only your illegitimate child was as outstanding as me, you wouldn't have to choose so painfully between us." "It's a pity that he can't compare to me." Mu Ke slowly pushed the chair and stood up. He looked at Mu Fu who was speechless, and raised his head lightly, "The one who lived a long time is just a mediocre waste , the talent who lives short is too high to ask for." "But even so, you have finally made a choice now." Mu Ke lowered his eyelashes and said calmly, "It's more important to live long." "Take him back." Mu Ke politely bowed to his parents, and then walked out. "Xiao Ke." Father Mu suddenly said, his tone was slow and tired, "It was Dad's fault just now, I... shouldn't have hit you so hard." "But you have to know, you don't know when you will leave. Your mother and I dare not, and we can't put all our favorite things and feelings on a dying person like you. If you change to another person, he will not dare to overtake your bargaining chip on you." "We always have to plan for our future." Father Mu's voice became heavy, and he said: "You should be content, Xiao Ke." Mu Ke's back paused, he hummed calmly, pushed the door open and left: "I will find someone who is willing to bet on me." Tang Erda was the first to arrive at the meeting room. The one behind is Liu Jiayi. She tidied herself up very energetically, with a tight ponytail tied on top of her waist. It looked like she had used all her strength to pull Liu Jiayi's eyes to the sides. Confused, she looked at Tang Er and pointed to her buttocks: "Can you loosen it for me? It's too tight." Tang Erda pulled it a little clumsily. Liu Jiayi paused speechlessly: "It's tighter." Her eyes were about to pull two slits. Xiang Chunhua likes to comb her such a tight high ponytail for ten minutes, but Liu Jiayi can't accept it, but every time the other party holds the comb and asks if she needs her to comb it... Liu Jiayi couldn't even think of a word of rejection. In short, it is better than her brother. After three minutes, Mu Sicheng kicked the door in. When he saw Liu Jiayi's little braid that was to one side, he began to mock loudly: "You are so ugly! What a non-mainstream look!" Liu Jiayi rolled her eyes and said, "Tang Er called me to do something like this, please help me to do it soon, and I will go on stage to accompany Bai Liu to draw lots later." Mu Sicheng glanced at Tang Erda contemptuously, then rolled up his sleeves, gearing up: "It's Captain Tang, he can't even tie a little girl's pigtails well, look at me!" Fifteen minutes later. Liu Jiayi looked at her face in the mirror expressionlessly, looking like a chicken coop, and she raised the corners of her mouth: "Can't even tie a little girl's pigtails well?" Mu Sicheng withdrew from Liu Jiayi's scope of the mirror with a guilty conscience, and moved his eyes outward: "Anyone knows what they are not good at..." Two minutes later, Mu Ke opened the door and walked in. Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng looked at Mu Ke as if begging for help. Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi, who was sitting on a chair full of chicken coops and breathing black air, looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward with understanding: "I'm here." Help." after an hour. Liu Jiayi stared at Mu Ke, who was combing her hair carefully one by one, with a deadened heart: "Isn't it alright?" Mu Ke shook his head solemnly: "It will take about three hours. I'm still putting a hair mask on your split hair, otherwise it won't be smooth when you tie it up." "..." Liu Jiayi fell on the table with empty eyes, "I just want to tie a small braid..." Mu Ke shook his head disapprovingly: "You are very popular, you should take care of every strand of hair properly." "I'd better wait for Bailiu to pass by and get it for me." Liu Jiayi jumped on the chair and kicked her legs and turned around. She was a short distance away from Mu Kela, and sighed contemptuously with her complicated face on her face. "The three of you are even How come a man in his thirties can't even put a braid on a child like me if he has sex for a few seconds? Is it difficult? "Are all men so uncoordinated?" Tang Er frowned and retorted: "Su Chao is very good at this." "Nonsense, he's already married and has children, so of course he's good at it..." Liu Jiayi squinted and paused subtly, "Ni Shen is also very good at this, and he can do different styles." "Is this a special skill of married men?" As soon as Liu Jiayi finished speaking, Bai Liu pushed the door and walked in. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Liu Jiayi who was sitting cross-legged on the chair, and looked up to see Liu Jiayi's ponytail, which Tang Erda pulled to the right, was embedded in Mu Sicheng's ponytail. Get out the ponytail in the chicken coop. He naturally stretched out his hand to untie the ponytail, combed Mu Ke twice with his five fingers to make half of the maintenance hair, quickly gathered the surrounding broken hair, divided it into three strands, overlapped twice, and hung it under the pine The elastic band on the wrist can be tied up easily. A simple, quick, and tight braid was done, and the whole process took no more than three minutes. Liu Jiayi: "..." Tang Erda: "..." Mu Sicheng: "..." Mu Ke: "..." Bai Liu looked at the team members who looked at him with strange expressions, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you look at me with such an expression that I seem to be a good wife and mother?"
