Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Chuchu." Xiao Mohan stepped forward and picked her up, but saw a box on the side.

He carried her back to the bed, reached for the box, and saw two bracelets placed in the center. He wanted to close the box, but saw one side.

"This is it?" Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Picking up the box and looking around with the help of the light, I saw a word on it.

"Bang bang" the box fell from his hand, the bracelets were tangled together and fell silently, but they were hooked by his fingers and watched as the bracelets swayed in front of them.

A small figure moved over. Xiao Yichu came over, rubbed his eyes, looked at him in confusion, squatted down, picked up the box and blew it.

"Accept." Xiao Yichu raised his head and handed the box to Xiao Mohan.

Hearing her voice, Xiao Mohan came back to his senses. He took the box and looked at the corner. With a heavy heart, he placed the box on the table and walked out with Xiao Yichu in his arms.

"Dad." Xiao Yichu turned his head and stared at him, obviously feeling Xiao Mohan's mood swings.

She pursed her lips, looked at Xiao Mohan, reached out to touch his handsome face, poked his lips with her little hand, and said, "Happy, happy."

"Well, I'm happy." Xiao Mohan held her little hand and carried her back to the bed.

But he saw that Xiao Yijue and Xiao Yiyan were not on the bed. When he turned his head, he saw four legs exposed. Xiao Mohan squatted on the ground, lifted the bed cover, and saw them hiding under the bed.

"Hey." Xiao Yiyan whispered, reaching out and poking at the side.

Seeing this, Xiao Yijue quickly took her hand and said, "Shh."

Xiao Yiyan listened and quickly covered her mouth, her round eyes rolled, she didn't dare to look at him silently, and nodded sharply to show that she was good.

"This is..." Xiao Mohan looked at the place she poked and suddenly reached out and turned the bed up.

Xiao Yiyan and Xiao Yijue looked at him in confusion, crawled over, and saw Xiao Mohan's expression changed, looking at the words and pictures engraved on the precious nanmu.

"Dad." Xiao Yijue got up and walked towards him, calling him in confusion.

Xiao Mohan picked him up and said to him: "Go out and ask uncle."

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue nodded, stretched out his hand to hold up his underwear, and walked out. However, the door opened at this moment, and Wenshui's tall figure walked in.

"Han, I want to tell you..." Wenshui said, preparing to divert his attention.

But Xiao Mohan picked him up and dragged him over.

"Hey, Han, let me go, hey, hey." Wenshui struggled, but Xiao Mohan dragged him over, pressed his shoulder, and said, "Look here."

"What's going on?" Wenshui looked puzzled.

This is clearly under the bed, what’s so good about it?

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand to touch one side, made gestures, and said with solemn eyes, "Half of the pattern is obviously missing."

"This is a line of words, but half of it is missing." Xiao Mohan said.

Something is clearly wrong under this bed.

Wenshui touched the back of his head, and there was a puzzled question written on the monster's face: "This kind of wood is an ancient thousand-year-old nanmu. It is very precious. It needs to be carved with patterns. It needs..."

He said, the more he spoke, the more something was wrong, he lowered his head and sniffed.

"Thousand-year-old nanmu, then this pattern is also thousands of years old, this..." Wenshui was almost stunned, looking at Xiao Mohan, feeling a little creepy.

Xiao Mohan put his hands behind his back and looked at the bed coldly.

"It is the same as that..." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, obviously not expecting that the bed the child slept on was actually...

He was injured and was dragged into the dragon's veins by a little fox. He saw the coffin, fell in love with Gu Chuyan that night, and saw strange patterns on the side with the help of the moonlight.