Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Cousin, it's not your fault ..." Mu Nanzhi supported the man's face softly.

Every time I mention Nanjiang, the man is so heavy, she always knows where the man's heart is, but she can't help it. This is not the heart that she can open. She said "it's not your fault". It's impossible to really comfort the man, but she really can't find anything else than this.

Yes, it is not my cousin's fault, but it has tortured my cousin for twelve years.

She really distressed cousin.

Lu Zhishan slightly hooked his lips, tightening the child tighter, his chin gently rubbing the child's hair, and the gentle touch comforted his heart.

"Cousin, will you be on the battlefield again?" Mu Nanzhi suddenly sat upright. She was holding the man's face, looking straight at the man, and staring at the man without blinking. "Cousin, I think You will win this time. "

"Why?" Bai Nennen's hand clutching the child tightly in both hands, the heartbeat of the man was abnormal.

"Because you have me now," said the kid solemnly, "because of me, you will definitely be more calm, more cautious, and luckier than 12 years ago."

Lu Zhishan held Mu Nanzhi's face and kissed her red lips gently: "Yeah, 囡囡 is my lucky charm."

"The cousin must always carry the lucky charm next to him," Mu Nanzhi whispered. "Whether it's in Beijing, or in southern Xinjiang."

"Well, my cousin takes you everywhere," Lu Zhishan whispered, and asked the child, "Do you still want to eat? Not much."

"I don't want to," Mu Nanzhi shook his head and stunned in Lu Zhishan's arms, while picking up a green willow on the window sill and asked Lu Zhishan, "Cousin, will you make wicker?"

Lu Zhishan took the wicker from her hand, and it turned into a circle very easily. Then he put it on Mu Nanzhi's head and looked at the appearance of the child. He couldn't help laughing: It's pretty good to replace gold and silver. "

"Then you look good, too." Mu Nanzhi also made a willow ring and put it on Lu Zhishan's head. Looking at the man, she couldn't help giggling. "Cousin, you're wearing it Not great. "

Lu Zhishan: "..."

Can it look good?

That man wants to be green?

However, Lu Zhishan did not take it off. The child made fun of him, and he laughed enough, and the child suddenly asked: "Cousin, why do you want to wear willows in Qingming? The puppets in the former palace only told me it was a custom , But did n’t tell me much about how this custom came about. "

"If you don't wear willows in Qingming, you will become a yellow dog after death," Lu Zhishan said to Mu Nanzhi seriously.

Mu Nanzhi twitched at the corner of his mouth: "... cousin, are you drinking fake wine?"

"That's what the old gentleman told me," Lu Zhishan said with innocence. "The gentleman also said, this is a folk saying of Dali, it is ancient."

Mu Nanzhi: "... is your husband Zhang Daru?"

Lu Zhishan nodded: "Yes, I'm just such a gentleman."

Mu Nanzhi had a black line: "... It must be Zhang Daru drinking fake wine."

Lu Zhishan: "..."

While the two were discussing the relationship between wicker and pig and dog, Du Heng entered the backyard from the front yard.

"General ..." As soon as Fu entered the side hall, Du Heng suddenly opened his mouth.

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