Chapter 772 Thumb boy (5)

After finally waiting for Grandma Vole to come back, Hua Nu's personality changed drastically instantly, with tears in his eyes, and he said to Grandma Vole pitifully, "Grandma, it's so pitiful that it's injured, can you take it in for a while? I know you take care of two people." It's troublesome, so I'll take the initiative to go to the mole's house..."

  Sang Jian: "...?"

Ok? Little thing, do you still have two faces?

  Grandma Vole has a kind personality, otherwise she would not have taken in the desperate flower slave.

  Hearing what he said, he naturally agreed.

   Besides, he offered to live with the Mole, which made her quite happy.

   After all, she wanted to marry the flower slave to the mole.

   "Yes, my child." Granny Field Mouse had a kind face.

  Sang Jian: "..."

  It's also a mouse, why is she so ugly while she is so cute?

   "Then I will trouble my mother-in-law during this time, I will come here every day." Hua Nu wiped away her tears.

  He stretched out his hand to pull Sang Jian's hair next to him, "Mole, take me back."

   The tone was a little reluctant and aggrieved.

  It seems that it is a shame to go home with her.

   Obviously this kid himself agreed!

  Thinking so, Sang Jian still grabbed him and walked towards the entrance of his own cave.

   Before leaving, I still didn’t forget to say hello to Grandma Vole, “Grandma, I’ll take him back first.”

  Grandma Vole waved her hand, "Be careful on the road."

  …

  As soon as I entered the tunnel, I felt a cold and damp feeling.

  Huanu hurriedly hugged Kuanmi's furry arm, trying to gain some warmth.

   "I tell you, you let me live in this dark and cold hole, I will never agree! I like sunshine, do you understand?"

  The poor little girl who had just sold out to the field mouse mother-in-law disappeared in a blink of an eye, and returned to that arrogant look.

   "But our family has always lived in this kind of place." Sang Jian said.

   Moles don't make holes in the ground, then the life of moles will be meaningless!

   "Then do you still want to marry me?" Hua Nu tightly grasped the hair on her arm.

  He crawled from her arms to her neck in the dark, where the hair was thick and warm.

   "Think!" Sang Jian didn't reject his move.

   "I said that I will figure out a way. Building a house is not such a simple matter, and you can't do anything. At that time, I will be busy alone. I have to plan."

  She doesn’t feel at all living in this kind of place, probably because she has a lot of fur to keep her warm.

   But it is true that Hua Nu cannot be allowed to live in this kind of place forever, otherwise, when Princess Hua outside gives him a sunny place to live, he will run away with others without hesitation!

  Others may breathe a sigh of relief when they hear what Sang Jian said.

  But Hua Nu seemed a little more nervous when he heard this.

"Ugly thing, you won't lie to me, will you? You want to delay until after I'm married? Then you decide that I won't run away after I get married, so you don't do anything? Forget what you just said net?"

  Sang Jian endured it, "I have a name, not an ugly thing."

   "Oh?" Hua Nu was curious, "Who gave you the name? Will your race still have a name?"

  He seemed to be successfully diverted by Sang Jian, "Then what's your name? Huh? Ugly."

   "Have you always been so rude?" Sang Jian couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand to pinch the flower slave sitting on his neck.

  Huanu held her fingers in both hands, nodded in the dark, "Yes, no one taught me manners after all."

  (end of this chapter)

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