Did happiness come so suddenly? Her boy, Mr. Yan from her previous life, Mo Yutong looked up at him, her beautiful eyes filled with spring water.
Yan Mingli stood straight, gazing at his little girl tenderly. The look in his eyes was like summer clouds in winter, adding a touch of gentleness and intimacy.
"Second brother, the water is boiling." Yan Mingxue, who was standing by the stove and frequently peeking into the yard, tugged at the hem of Yan Mingcheng's clothes as he just ran to the door and looked out carefully.
"I understand." After Yan Mingcheng said this, he tiptoed to the water tank, slowly scooped up a large bucket of water, and then tiptoed back to the kitchen.
Then he poured a bucket of water into the pot, and in the face of Yan Mingxue's doubtful eyes, he said very confidently: "It's not open yet."
This is also possible. Yan Mingxue's eyes were filled with disbelief. Second brother... As expected of him, he is the second brother. So awesome!
This inexplicable admiration made Yan Mingcheng's face slightly red. He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.
"The water is boiling. I'll go get the new thermos." Mo Yutong, who had lowered his brows at the boy's gaze, caught a glimpse of Yan Mingcheng slipping in and out of the corner of his eye and said hurriedly.
"Yeah!" Yan Mingli stared at the little girl's cheeks, which seemed to be covered with a layer of delicate rouge. Knowing that she was embarrassed, he nodded slightly.
Mo Yutong felt as if she had been pardoned. She quickly turned around and ran to the bedroom, and quickly brought out a green iron thermos.
She stretched her hands straight out in front of him, and looked at him steadily with a pair of eyes as clear and bright as autumn water. She said softly, "Wash it with warm water first, then you can fill it with water."
"Yeah." Yan Mingli took the thermos in his hand, looked at his little girl, and a warm current suddenly surged in his heart.
It surges out from the heart, flows quickly into every blood vessel, and gradually warms the eye sockets.
Mo Yutong couldn't stand the slightly red corners of his eyes. That look was like raindrops hitting the window glass on a rainy day in midsummer, hitting her heart hard.
"Brother Li, turn around and move forward." Mo Yutong quickly turned behind the young man, held his shoulders with both hands, and turned his body through a layer of cloth.
Originally, she wanted to hold his arm so that she could use more strength, but he was wearing a vest, and she was afraid that if she pinched him, her boy would be so scared that he would drop the thermos on the ground.
The department store limited the purchase of thermoses, so she bought one. When it broke, she had to buy a new one.
The little girl acted casually, but Yan Mingli was very flustered, like a small boat tossing in a turbulent river, swaying and unable to control himself.
From the moment the little girl's soft hands grasped his shoulders, his muscles tensed uncontrollably.
She approached me so naturally, as if I were someone she had known for many years.
She kept getting closer, kept revealing her love, and kept... walking into his heart.
Thoughts were swirling in his mind and his steps were difficult. The boy tensed his shoulders and was pushed forward step by step by the little girl.
Until... a song sounded in his ears.
"Brother, go forward boldly! Go forward and don't look back..." Seeing that he didn't run away and didn't allow herself to touch him, and was even walking slowly forward with her gentle push, Mo Yutong couldn't help but sing in his ear with a smile.
The little girl's voice was soft and sticky, and she portrayed the word "brother" with infinite charm, which made Yan Mingli's pupils shrink unconsciously, and a hint of doting smile appeared at the corners of his lips.
His eyes turned slightly, as if he wanted to look at the little girl behind him who was being so close to him, but he felt her breath getting closer and closer to him, as if it would touch his earlobe in a moment.
Her cheeks instantly felt hot, and her eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly. She tilted her head and said with a lack of confidence, "Don't be naughty!"
"I want to!" Mo Yutong stared at his ears with clear lines. The plump and delicate earlobes were bright red at the moment, and looked like a delicious cherry in the sunlight.
"My shoulder itches!" The hot breath rushing towards the earlobe was like pouring a pot of oil into a pile of blazing firewood, and the blazing flames spread fiercely.
"Isn't it only your waist that is ticklish?" Perhaps confused by the boy's embarrassment, Mo Yutong looked at his profile and said with a chuckle.
The young man stopped where he was, a huge wave of shock suddenly welling up in his eyes. He slowly turned around and stared at his little girl carefully.
How did she know this? The boy was filled with doubts.
She knew he liked spicy food, she knew where he was ticklish, so what else did she know?
There seems to be a tangled mass of threads in my mind, and also like an elusive wind, vaguely visible like a snake in the grass, but I can't find the answer. I can only see thick fog, layer upon layer blocking the distant scenery.
Damn it! In my excitement, I forgot that this was just our first meeting, and we weren't close enough to roll around and easily find out where he was ticklish.
Mo Yutong lowered her eyes in panic, quickly prepared herself mentally, then looked up with forced composure, tried to force a natural smile, and pushed him.
"Hurry up and wash the thermos. I'll go find some clean clothes for Chengcheng and Xueer." After saying that, he wanted to escape from this place of trouble.
"You should wash it first, otherwise your hair won't dry." Seeing her fleeting panic, Yan Mingli silently hid his doubts in his heart.
His little girl seemed to have a secret, but he didn't want to pry into it. He was afraid that if he asked too much, his little girl would leave him.
And he should be sad and upset! This is the little girl who can pluck his heartstrings!
"Okay, I'll go find some clothes." Mo Yutong quickly slipped away, and only patted his chest in shock when he rushed into the bedroom.
It was terrifying! Fortunately, her boy didn't ask her any more questions, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to answer.
In this era of overthrowing all monsters and demons, rebirth is too unbelievable. If you are not careful, you will be labeled as such.
While the little girl was preparing a change of clothes, Yan Mingli walked to the water tank and filled the thermos halfway with water, then walked to the kitchen and filled the thermos until it was eight-tenths full with hot water.
After shaking the thermos up and down a few times, Yan Mingli pulled out the cork to pour out the warm water, and then filled it up again with hot water.
Carry the thermos, chair, towel, etc. into the utility room, and then take the bathtub out and take it to the sewer.
I poured cold water into the bathtub and wiped it carefully over and over again with a white cloth, for fear that it would not be clean enough and would make the little girl uncomfortable.
After making sure that the bathtub was clean, he took it into the kitchen and scooped half a bucket of hot water into it.
Then he added cold water to adjust the water temperature to the right level, and only then did Yan Mingli lift up half a bucket of water and go into the utility room with satisfaction.
Mo Yutong came out of the bedroom holding clothes. She didn't dare to look at her boy and rushed in hurriedly without even raising her head.
Soon, the sound of water came from the utility room, gently wrapping into Yan Mingli's red ears.
He leaned against the door frame of the bedroom, silently gazing at the rolling hills in the distance, which were as graceful and beautiful as a little girl.
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