Chapter 2: 2
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Three people have lunch together. They say it's lunch. In fact, it's a pot of clear water coarse grain porridge, with more water and less rice. There's some dried yams in it, and the side dish is a plate of pickled cabbage.
Li Mo can't swallow it. He can feel the rough stubble rubbing his throat obviously. Snowy vegetables are also pickles. There is no oil, so he can only swallow it slowly.
Li Mo looks at Song Dashan sitting next to him. He snores fast, as if he is eating delicacies. Even the steamed stuffed buns on the opposite side are holding spoons, scooping porridge one by one, carefully and conscientiously put them into his mouth. Then he chews and swallows them. He eats them carefully and fragrant, and seems to be satisfied with them.
It seems that this family is really destitute. In such a situation, song Dashan can still spend two liang of silver to buy himself. It's really good. Maybe two liang of silver is all the property of this family. If the original owner is here, he will lose a lot if he really leaves.
Li Mo didn't eat a bowl of porridge without any flavor. First, he couldn't eat it. Second, he had no appetite.
Song Dashan saw that she ate a little, and frowned, "don't you eat? There's more in the pot. "
Xiaobaozi also looked at it curiously because of this.
Li Mo shakes his head, "I'm full, you eat."
Song Dashan looked at Li Mo for a moment, nodded and continued to eat.
Seeing that his father continued to eat, he lowered his head and picked up a small spoon.
After lunch, Li Mo thought that he would live in this family. He had to integrate into this family and stand up to clean up the dishes.
Song Dashan stopped her, "you're just sick. Go back and lie down for a rest. I'll clean it up."
Li Mo shakes his head, continues to clean up, "I'm almost OK now, no discomfort, I can do these jobs, let me clean up."
Seeing that she was determined, song Dashan stopped her, but he was not at ease. He followed Li Mo into the kitchen.
This is the first time for Li Mo to see such a kitchen. The kitchen is not big. A big stove is built on one side of the wall, and a chimney stands in the middle, sticking out of the roof all the time. There are two big pots on the stove, and a small pot in the middle. At the mouth of the stove, there are many branches, firewood and hay, which should be used for fire.
Next to the stove, there was a wooden cabinet that was too dark to see its original color. One of its feet was gone, and it was padded with stone. Next to the cabinet is a big water tank.
Li Mo had a general understanding of the kitchen things. He put the chopsticks in his hand in the pot, picked up the water ladle made of gourd on the lid of the pot, scooped out water from the water jar and put it into the pot. Then he found a rag on the lid of the pot and began to brush the bowl.
Although Li Mo didn't do much housework in her previous life, and her aunt did everything, she still knew how to do the basic housework, so she couldn't do anything.
Although she was not quick, she was very serious. Song Dashan was relieved.
When I bought her before, I heard that she was a big maid from a big family, a big maid from a big family in the city, but she was more elegant than the girls in the town, and she was very different from the village's daughter-in-law. So he had been prepared for her for a long time. She would not be able to do any work. Now it seems that she is better than he imagined At least I'm willing to do it.
Seeing that she had no problem, song Dashan picked up the shoulder pole and bucket and said, "I'll go to the village to carry water. I'll be back in a moment."
Li Mo nods, but seeing his back as he leaves with a bucket, he has no bottom in his heart. His legs are so lame. Can he really carry two buckets of water back? Will it be unstable and wrestling?
However, on second thought, he also picked water for the water tank before, which was not the first time to dry. It should be no problem, so he put down his mind and washed the dishes seriously.
After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Li Mo put them on the top of the cabinet. There were only a few scattered dishes in it, and there were only three bowls. All of them had gaps, and none of them was complete.
Li Mo sighs that there is really no good thing in this family. If you change it, you have to change it all. It's all money. For the current economic level of this family, it's a luxury.
Li Mo opened the door under the cupboard again. There were only two cloth bags in it. One of them was a small bag of brown rice. I didn't know what it was. The other one was only a little yellow flour. I didn't know if it was enough for half a month.
When the kitchen was almost cleaned up, song Dashan came back with two buckets of water. Li Mo saw song Dashan's way of carrying water clearly. He limped, and his body was a little unstable. However, he tried to keep his upper body as steady as possible, so that the bucket didn't shake so much. So every step, the water didn't spill much. When he got to the kitchen, there was still more than half of the bucket left in each bucket, and all of them were poured into the kitchen In the tank, the tank is full.
Song Dashan wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead and saw that the kitchen had been cleaned up. He asked Li Mo to go back to his room and have a rest. "Nothing's wrong. You're just in the right shape. You'd better go back to your room and have a rest."
Li Mo couldn't find anything else to do for a moment. He nodded, "OK, I'll go back to my room." After thinking about it and looking at Song Dashan, "now you"
"I'm going to hoe the weeds in the field and come back in the evening."Li Mo thought of the steamed stuffed bun again. He went into the hall and asked song Dashan, "where's Xiao Bao?"
Song Dashan didn't care, "he went out to play, don't worry, after a while, he came back when he was tired. Go and have a rest."
Li Mo was a little uneasy, so little Douding was running outside, but he remembered that this was ancient times, as if all the children in the village were like this. Looking at Song Dashan's indifference, he pursed his lips, said nothing more, and entered the room.
Li Mo lay in bed, and couldn't sleep for a moment. She blinked at the grass on her head, and her mind drifted away.
She didn't know why such a strange thing happened. She used to think that only in novels could there be such a thing. She didn't expect that it happened to herself. But anyway, if she could have another chance to live, she should cherish it and live a good life.
It's feudal and conservative in ancient times. It's unrealistic to go out alone. All she can do is stay here, have a reasonable identity, and then try to improve the conditions of the family.
As for song Dashan, she has no choice but to choose a person. However, at present, she is not bad. If she is good all the time, she can try to cultivate her feelings and become a real husband and wife.
In her previous life, she worked wholeheartedly and didn't want to get married. When she was in her thirties, she wanted to become a family, but she didn't have a suitable partner. Sometimes she was too tired to have someone to lean on. In the end, she didn't even know what she was trying so hard for. But life pushed you forward, so she had to rush forward desperately and couldn't stop. I didn't expect that the LORD would finally give up It made her stop.
Perhaps, a new way of life, not so much pressure, do not have to fight everything on their shoulders, there is a shelter man, there are lovely children around, it will be a very good life.
It doesn't seem so bad to come here.
At this time, I heard a rustling sound. Li Mo looked to the door and saw a little figure hiding half of his body outside. He only nodded. Seeing Li Mo looking over, he quickly drew back his body.
Li Mo smiles and knows that the villain is just outside. She opens her mouth and shouts, "is it Xiao Bao? Come on in
With that, there was no movement by the door.
Li Mo waited patiently. After a long time, the little figure secretly showed a little bit. He looked at Li Mo on the bed with timidity, curiosity and temptation in his eyes.
Li Mo smiles more gently and waves to him, "Xiao Bao, don't be afraid, come here, aunt Mo, OK?"
People who have known her in previous lives regard her as a strong woman. In fact, few people know that she likes children very much in her heart. Every time she sees a baby held by others, she has to look at it secretly and even want to kiss it. Unfortunately, she has never had a chance to have her own baby.
Now I see Xiaobao, she likes it very much. Although she is not her own child, she will be her son in the future. She doesn't mind whether she is her own child or not. As long as she works hard, the child will know you are good and will give you the same feedback.
Under Li Mo's patient persuasion, the steamed stuffed bun finally slowly moved out, slowly approached Li Mo step by step, and finally walked to the bed, twisted his little hand and looked at Li Mo with big black and white eyes.
Li Mo was softened by this cute look, and asked him in a soft voice: "Xiao Bao, will aunt Mo take you to bed?"
The little guy looked at Li Mo blankly and didn't speak.
Li Mo asked again, after a long time, the little guy just nodded gently.
Li Mo sits up and reaches out her hands to take the bun beside the bed to bed. Although the little body is very stiff at the moment of holding it, she doesn't struggle. She is lovingly taken to bed by Li mo.
Li Mo took off his shoes for him, took off his little clothes outside, and then stuffed them into the quilt. He also lay down and was very close to him.
Li Mo can feel that little baozi wants to get close to her, but he doesn't dare to. He doesn't worry. He talks to him first, "Xiao Bao, how old are you this year?"
Xiaobao was a little nervous. After a while, he stretched out four fingers and said, "four years old."
Li Mo laughs and praises him, "Xiao Bao is so powerful. Everyone knows that this is four. It's great!"
The little guy was so embarrassed that he forgot to be nervous. He narrowed his eyes, put out a small palm to cover his mouth, and secretly laughed under the palm.
Li Mo is all made to melt by his small appearance, pull his a hand, the voice puts more soft, "small treasure just played outside what?"
Xiaobao replied quickly, "look at the little ant moving things. The little ant is small. It's very big."
"Oh, yes, little ants are so powerful." Li Mo side should and his words, side body closer to him, a hand around his small body, gently stroking his back.
Xiao Bao is not stiff now. He lets Li Mo touch his body and happily talks about the process of the ants moving things.
Li Mo looks at him to talk, not from secretly sigh, this kid can be really good.
Just under Li Mo's touch, Xiao Bao said and fell asleep.Li Mo looked at him and carefully put him in his arms. After a while, he followed the little man and fell asleep slowly.
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Three people have lunch together. They say it's lunch. In fact, it's a pot of clear water coarse grain porridge, with more water and less rice. There's some dried yams in it, and the side dish is a plate of pickled cabbage.
Li Mo can't swallow it. He can feel the rough stubble rubbing his throat obviously. Snowy vegetables are also pickles. There is no oil, so he can only swallow it slowly.
Li Mo looks at Song Dashan sitting next to him. He snores fast, as if he is eating delicacies. Even the steamed stuffed buns on the opposite side are holding spoons, scooping porridge one by one, carefully and conscientiously put them into his mouth. Then he chews and swallows them. He eats them carefully and fragrant, and seems to be satisfied with them.
It seems that this family is really destitute. In such a situation, song Dashan can still spend two liang of silver to buy himself. It's really good. Maybe two liang of silver is all the property of this family. If the original owner is here, he will lose a lot if he really leaves.
Li Mo didn't eat a bowl of porridge without any flavor. First, he couldn't eat it. Second, he had no appetite.
Song Dashan saw that she ate a little, and frowned, "don't you eat? There's more in the pot. "
Xiaobaozi also looked at it curiously because of this.
Li Mo shakes his head, "I'm full, you eat."
Song Dashan looked at Li Mo for a moment, nodded and continued to eat.
Seeing that his father continued to eat, he lowered his head and picked up a small spoon.
After lunch, Li Mo thought that he would live in this family. He had to integrate into this family and stand up to clean up the dishes.
Song Dashan stopped her, "you're just sick. Go back and lie down for a rest. I'll clean it up."
Li Mo shakes his head, continues to clean up, "I'm almost OK now, no discomfort, I can do these jobs, let me clean up."
Seeing that she was determined, song Dashan stopped her, but he was not at ease. He followed Li Mo into the kitchen.
This is the first time for Li Mo to see such a kitchen. The kitchen is not big. A big stove is built on one side of the wall, and a chimney stands in the middle, sticking out of the roof all the time. There are two big pots on the stove, and a small pot in the middle. At the mouth of the stove, there are many branches, firewood and hay, which should be used for fire.
Next to the stove, there was a wooden cabinet that was too dark to see its original color. One of its feet was gone, and it was padded with stone. Next to the cabinet is a big water tank.
Li Mo had a general understanding of the kitchen things. He put the chopsticks in his hand in the pot, picked up the water ladle made of gourd on the lid of the pot, scooped out water from the water jar and put it into the pot. Then he found a rag on the lid of the pot and began to brush the bowl.
Although Li Mo didn't do much housework in her previous life, and her aunt did everything, she still knew how to do the basic housework, so she couldn't do anything.
Although she was not quick, she was very serious. Song Dashan was relieved.
When I bought her before, I heard that she was a big maid from a big family, a big maid from a big family in the city, but she was more elegant than the girls in the town, and she was very different from the village's daughter-in-law. So he had been prepared for her for a long time. She would not be able to do any work. Now it seems that she is better than he imagined At least I'm willing to do it.
Seeing that she had no problem, song Dashan picked up the shoulder pole and bucket and said, "I'll go to the village to carry water. I'll be back in a moment."
Li Mo nods, but seeing his back as he leaves with a bucket, he has no bottom in his heart. His legs are so lame. Can he really carry two buckets of water back? Will it be unstable and wrestling?
However, on second thought, he also picked water for the water tank before, which was not the first time to dry. It should be no problem, so he put down his mind and washed the dishes seriously.
After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Li Mo put them on the top of the cabinet. There were only a few scattered dishes in it, and there were only three bowls. All of them had gaps, and none of them was complete.
Li Mo sighs that there is really no good thing in this family. If you change it, you have to change it all. It's all money. For the current economic level of this family, it's a luxury.
Li Mo opened the door under the cupboard again. There were only two cloth bags in it. One of them was a small bag of brown rice. I didn't know what it was. The other one was only a little yellow flour. I didn't know if it was enough for half a month.
When the kitchen was almost cleaned up, song Dashan came back with two buckets of water. Li Mo saw song Dashan's way of carrying water clearly. He limped, and his body was a little unstable. However, he tried to keep his upper body as steady as possible, so that the bucket didn't shake so much. So every step, the water didn't spill much. When he got to the kitchen, there was still more than half of the bucket left in each bucket, and all of them were poured into the kitchen In the tank, the tank is full.
Song Dashan wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead and saw that the kitchen had been cleaned up. He asked Li Mo to go back to his room and have a rest. "Nothing's wrong. You're just in the right shape. You'd better go back to your room and have a rest."
Li Mo couldn't find anything else to do for a moment. He nodded, "OK, I'll go back to my room." After thinking about it and looking at Song Dashan, "now you"
"I'm going to hoe the weeds in the field and come back in the evening."Li Mo thought of the steamed stuffed bun again. He went into the hall and asked song Dashan, "where's Xiao Bao?"
Song Dashan didn't care, "he went out to play, don't worry, after a while, he came back when he was tired. Go and have a rest."
Li Mo was a little uneasy, so little Douding was running outside, but he remembered that this was ancient times, as if all the children in the village were like this. Looking at Song Dashan's indifference, he pursed his lips, said nothing more, and entered the room.
Li Mo lay in bed, and couldn't sleep for a moment. She blinked at the grass on her head, and her mind drifted away.
She didn't know why such a strange thing happened. She used to think that only in novels could there be such a thing. She didn't expect that it happened to herself. But anyway, if she could have another chance to live, she should cherish it and live a good life.
It's feudal and conservative in ancient times. It's unrealistic to go out alone. All she can do is stay here, have a reasonable identity, and then try to improve the conditions of the family.
As for song Dashan, she has no choice but to choose a person. However, at present, she is not bad. If she is good all the time, she can try to cultivate her feelings and become a real husband and wife.
In her previous life, she worked wholeheartedly and didn't want to get married. When she was in her thirties, she wanted to become a family, but she didn't have a suitable partner. Sometimes she was too tired to have someone to lean on. In the end, she didn't even know what she was trying so hard for. But life pushed you forward, so she had to rush forward desperately and couldn't stop. I didn't expect that the LORD would finally give up It made her stop.
Perhaps, a new way of life, not so much pressure, do not have to fight everything on their shoulders, there is a shelter man, there are lovely children around, it will be a very good life.
It doesn't seem so bad to come here.
At this time, I heard a rustling sound. Li Mo looked to the door and saw a little figure hiding half of his body outside. He only nodded. Seeing Li Mo looking over, he quickly drew back his body.
Li Mo smiles and knows that the villain is just outside. She opens her mouth and shouts, "is it Xiao Bao? Come on in
With that, there was no movement by the door.
Li Mo waited patiently. After a long time, the little figure secretly showed a little bit. He looked at Li Mo on the bed with timidity, curiosity and temptation in his eyes.
Li Mo smiles more gently and waves to him, "Xiao Bao, don't be afraid, come here, aunt Mo, OK?"
People who have known her in previous lives regard her as a strong woman. In fact, few people know that she likes children very much in her heart. Every time she sees a baby held by others, she has to look at it secretly and even want to kiss it. Unfortunately, she has never had a chance to have her own baby.
Now I see Xiaobao, she likes it very much. Although she is not her own child, she will be her son in the future. She doesn't mind whether she is her own child or not. As long as she works hard, the child will know you are good and will give you the same feedback.
Under Li Mo's patient persuasion, the steamed stuffed bun finally slowly moved out, slowly approached Li Mo step by step, and finally walked to the bed, twisted his little hand and looked at Li Mo with big black and white eyes.
Li Mo was softened by this cute look, and asked him in a soft voice: "Xiao Bao, will aunt Mo take you to bed?"
The little guy looked at Li Mo blankly and didn't speak.
Li Mo asked again, after a long time, the little guy just nodded gently.
Li Mo sits up and reaches out her hands to take the bun beside the bed to bed. Although the little body is very stiff at the moment of holding it, she doesn't struggle. She is lovingly taken to bed by Li mo.
Li Mo took off his shoes for him, took off his little clothes outside, and then stuffed them into the quilt. He also lay down and was very close to him.
Li Mo can feel that little baozi wants to get close to her, but he doesn't dare to. He doesn't worry. He talks to him first, "Xiao Bao, how old are you this year?"
Xiaobao was a little nervous. After a while, he stretched out four fingers and said, "four years old."
Li Mo laughs and praises him, "Xiao Bao is so powerful. Everyone knows that this is four. It's great!"
The little guy was so embarrassed that he forgot to be nervous. He narrowed his eyes, put out a small palm to cover his mouth, and secretly laughed under the palm.
Li Mo is all made to melt by his small appearance, pull his a hand, the voice puts more soft, "small treasure just played outside what?"
Xiaobao replied quickly, "look at the little ant moving things. The little ant is small. It's very big."
"Oh, yes, little ants are so powerful." Li Mo side should and his words, side body closer to him, a hand around his small body, gently stroking his back.
Xiao Bao is not stiff now. He lets Li Mo touch his body and happily talks about the process of the ants moving things.
Li Mo looks at him to talk, not from secretly sigh, this kid can be really good.
Just under Li Mo's touch, Xiao Bao said and fell asleep.Li Mo looked at him and carefully put him in his arms. After a while, he followed the little man and fell asleep slowly.
Three people have lunch together. They say it's lunch. In fact, it's a pot of clear water coarse grain porridge, with more water and less rice. There's some dried yams in it, and the side dish is a plate of pickled cabbage. Li Mo can't swallow it. He can feel the rough stubble rubbing his throat obviously. Snowy vegetables are also pickles. There is no oil, so he can only swallow it slowly. Li Mo looks at Song Dashan sitting next to him. He snores fast, as if he is eating delicacies. Even the steamed stuffed buns on the opposite side are holding spoons, scooping porridge one by one, carefully and conscientiously put them into his mouth. Then he chews and swallows them. He eats them carefully and fragrant, and seems to be satisfied with them. It seems that this family is really destitute. In such a situation, song Dashan can still spend two liang of silver to buy himself. It's really good. Maybe two liang of silver is all the property of this family. If the original owner is here, he will lose a lot if he really leaves. Li Mo didn't eat a bowl of porridge without any flavor. First, he couldn't eat it. Second, he had no appetite. Song Dashan saw that she ate a little, and frowned, "don't you eat? There's more in the pot. " Xiaobaozi also looked at it curiously because of this. Li Mo shakes his head, "I'm full, you eat." Song Dashan looked at Li Mo for a moment, nodded and continued to eat. Seeing that his father continued to eat, he lowered his head and picked up a small spoon. After lunch, Li Mo thought that he would live in this family. He had to integrate into this family and stand up to clean up the dishes. Song Dashan stopped her, "you're just sick. Go back and lie down for a rest. I'll clean it up." Li Mo shakes his head, continues to clean up, "I'm almost OK now, no discomfort, I can do these jobs, let me clean up." Seeing that she was determined, song Dashan stopped her, but he was not at ease. He followed Li Mo into the kitchen. This is the first time for Li Mo to see such a kitchen. The kitchen is not big. A big stove is built on one side of the wall, and a chimney stands in the middle, sticking out of the roof all the time. There are two big pots on the stove, and a small pot in the middle. At the mouth of the stove, there are many branches, firewood and hay, which should be used for fire. Next to the stove, there was a wooden cabinet that was too dark to see its original color. One of its feet was gone, and it was padded with stone. Next to the cabinet is a big water tank. Li Mo had a general understanding of the kitchen things. He put the chopsticks in his hand in the pot, picked up the water ladle made of gourd on the lid of the pot, scooped out water from the water jar and put it into the pot. Then he found a rag on the lid of the pot and began to brush the bowl. Although Li Mo didn't do much housework in her previous life, and her aunt did everything, she still knew how to do the basic housework, so she couldn't do anything. Although she was not quick, she was very serious. Song Dashan was relieved. When I bought her before, I heard that she was a big maid from a big family, a big maid from a big family in the city, but she was more elegant than the girls in the town, and she was very different from the village's daughter-in-law. So he had been prepared for her for a long time. She would not be able to do any work. Now it seems that she is better than he imagined At least I'm willing to do it. Seeing that she had no problem, song Dashan picked up the shoulder pole and bucket and said, "I'll go to the village to carry water. I'll be back in a moment." Li Mo nods, but seeing his back as he leaves with a bucket, he has no bottom in his heart. His legs are so lame. Can he really carry two buckets of water back? Will it be unstable and wrestling? However, on second thought, he also picked water for the water tank before, which was not the first time to dry. It should be no problem, so he put down his mind and washed the dishes seriously. After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Li Mo put them on the top of the cabinet. There were only a few scattered dishes in it, and there were only three bowls. All of them had gaps, and none of them was complete. Li Mo sighs that there is really no good thing in this family. If you change it, you have to change it all. It's all money. For the current economic level of this family, it's a luxury. Li Mo opened the door under the cupboard again. There were only two cloth bags in it. One of them was a small bag of brown rice. I didn't know what it was. The other one was only a little yellow flour. I didn't know if it was enough for half a month. When the kitchen was almost cleaned up, song Dashan came back with two buckets of water. Li Mo saw song Dashan's way of carrying water clearly. He limped, and his body was a little unstable. However, he tried to keep his upper body as steady as possible, so that the bucket didn't shake so much. So every step, the water didn't spill much. When he got to the kitchen, there was still more than half of the bucket left in each bucket, and all of them were poured into the kitchen In the tank, the tank is full. Song Dashan wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead and saw that the kitchen had been cleaned up. He asked Li Mo to go back to his room and have a rest. "Nothing's wrong. You're just in the right shape. You'd better go back to your room and have a rest." Li Mo couldn't find anything else to do for a moment. He nodded, "OK, I'll go back to my room." After thinking about it and looking at Song Dashan, "now you" "I'm going to hoe the weeds in the field and come back in the evening."Li Mo thought of the steamed stuffed bun again. He went into the hall and asked song Dashan, "where's Xiao Bao?" Song Dashan didn't care, "he went out to play, don't worry, after a while, he came back when he was tired. Go and have a rest." Li Mo was a little uneasy, so little Douding was running outside, but he remembered that this was ancient times, as if all the children in the village were like this. Looking at Song Dashan's indifference, he pursed his lips, said nothing more, and entered the room. Li Mo lay in bed, and couldn't sleep for a moment. She blinked at the grass on her head, and her mind drifted away. She didn't know why such a strange thing happened. She used to think that only in novels could there be such a thing. She didn't expect that it happened to herself. But anyway, if she could have another chance to live, she should cherish it and live a good life. It's feudal and conservative in ancient times. It's unrealistic to go out alone. All she can do is stay here, have a reasonable identity, and then try to improve the conditions of the family. As for song Dashan, she has no choice but to choose a person. However, at present, she is not bad. If she is good all the time, she can try to cultivate her feelings and become a real husband and wife. In her previous life, she worked wholeheartedly and didn't want to get married. When she was in her thirties, she wanted to become a family, but she didn't have a suitable partner. Sometimes she was too tired to have someone to lean on. In the end, she didn't even know what she was trying so hard for. But life pushed you forward, so she had to rush forward desperately and couldn't stop. I didn't expect that the LORD would finally give up It made her stop. Perhaps, a new way of life, not so much pressure, do not have to fight everything on their shoulders, there is a shelter man, there are lovely children around, it will be a very good life. It doesn't seem so bad to come here. At this time, I heard a rustling sound. Li Mo looked to the door and saw a little figure hiding half of his body outside. He only nodded. Seeing Li Mo looking over, he quickly drew back his body. Li Mo smiles and knows that the villain is just outside. She opens her mouth and shouts, "is it Xiao Bao? Come on in With that, there was no movement by the door. Li Mo waited patiently. After a long time, the little figure secretly showed a little bit. He looked at Li Mo on the bed with timidity, curiosity and temptation in his eyes. Li Mo smiles more gently and waves to him, "Xiao Bao, don't be afraid, come here, aunt Mo, OK?" People who have known her in previous lives regard her as a strong woman. In fact, few people know that she likes children very much in her heart. Every time she sees a baby held by others, she has to look at it secretly and even want to kiss it. Unfortunately, she has never had a chance to have her own baby. Now I see Xiaobao, she likes it very much. Although she is not her own child, she will be her son in the future. She doesn't mind whether she is her own child or not. As long as she works hard, the child will know you are good and will give you the same feedback. Under Li Mo's patient persuasion, the steamed stuffed bun finally slowly moved out, slowly approached Li Mo step by step, and finally walked to the bed, twisted his little hand and looked at Li Mo with big black and white eyes. Li Mo was softened by this cute look, and asked him in a soft voice: "Xiao Bao, will aunt Mo take you to bed?" The little guy looked at Li Mo blankly and didn't speak. Li Mo asked again, after a long time, the little guy just nodded gently. Li Mo sits up and reaches out her hands to take the bun beside the bed to bed. Although the little body is very stiff at the moment of holding it, she doesn't struggle. She is lovingly taken to bed by Li mo. Li Mo took off his shoes for him, took off his little clothes outside, and then stuffed them into the quilt. He also lay down and was very close to him. Li Mo can feel that little baozi wants to get close to her, but he doesn't dare to. He doesn't worry. He talks to him first, "Xiao Bao, how old are you this year?" Xiaobao was a little nervous. After a while, he stretched out four fingers and said, "four years old." Li Mo laughs and praises him, "Xiao Bao is so powerful. Everyone knows that this is four. It's great!" The little guy was so embarrassed that he forgot to be nervous. He narrowed his eyes, put out a small palm to cover his mouth, and secretly laughed under the palm. Li Mo is all made to melt by his small appearance, pull his a hand, the voice puts more soft, "small treasure just played outside what?" Xiaobao replied quickly, "look at the little ant moving things. The little ant is small. It's very big." "Oh, yes, little ants are so powerful." Li Mo side should and his words, side body closer to him, a hand around his small body, gently stroking his back. Xiao Bao is not stiff now. He lets Li Mo touch his body and happily talks about the process of the ants moving things. Li Mo looks at him to talk, not from secretly sigh, this kid can be really good. Just under Li Mo's touch, Xiao Bao said and fell asleep.Li Mo looked at him and carefully put him in his arms. After a while, he followed the little man and fell asleep slowly.
