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The black lacquer can't see the original color of the quilt, and a thick layer of dirt has formed on it, exuding the smell of moisture and mold. When you get started, you can't help but have a headache. Su Kui can imagine that Xiao Nianjun will have a hard time last winter.

Where can this bedding be heated? ! There is no temperature at all!

The small yard is very small, and there are some messy things. On the east side against the wall, a vegetable plot is opened, where some seasonal vegetables are grown.

At noon the sun was plentiful, Mu Nianjun hugged his knees, curled his shoulders, and sat silently on the small stool. The sunlight above his head was warm and warm, shining on him, making him greedy for this temperature. Focusing on revealing a comfortable look of sleepy fluffy eyes.

Su Kui saw this picture when he came out. His heart softened, and he became more and more disagreeing with the practice of Mu Zhi.

The sound of her footsteps disturbed Mu Nianjun. I saw his small body tremble and quickly lowered his head. The relaxed attitude that had originally appeared also disappeared with Su Kui's appearance.

Su Kui shook his head and sighed, but there was still time for her change, sooner or later Mu Nianjun could find out, and no longer fear him.

Only sooner or later, wait, don't scare the child.

Thinking this way, Su Kui walked into the courtyard with the smelly quilt in her arms. Mu Nianjun saw that Su Kui's goal was not him. He relieved himself and quietly looked up at Su Kui. Once Su Kui made a move to turn around, he immediately buried his head in his chest like a frightened quail. .

The children are young and their mental thoughts are simple.

He saw Su Kui holding his quilt out, and remembered that last winter, wearing clothes and sleeping, he couldn't stop the feeling that his bones would be frozen like sleeping in an ice cellar.

At that time, Mu Nianjun thought of "death", he even felt that he was about to be frozen to death.

But he didn't. He now sits on a small stool, feeling the sunlight falling from above his head, covering the temperature of his body, making him endearing.

But now, Niang she actually took her quilt away, Mu Nianjun was tense at once, what should she do? Does she even plan to give herself to the quilt now?

What about this winter? You will be frozen to death!

Mu Nianjun's little heart burst into despair, pursed his mouth, and clutched his sleeve tightly.

He was more afraid of Mu Zhi, because Mu Zhi occasionally became irritable and would beat him.

Su Kui can understand his thoughts, so he turned his head to catch Mu Nianjun's thoughts before he could lower his head and then exposed.

Desperate and sad ...

She paused, stopped the movement of fetching water from the well, and stiffly walked to Mu Nianjun to squat down next to her.

Only she was able to get close, Mu Nianjun Li Mathur shrinked, buried her head low, expressing her fear of Su Kui by action.

"Well, is Junjun worried that your mother will take away your quilt and not return it to you?"

Su Kui didn't touch him, because the original body's influence on Mu Nianjun was deeply ingrained and buried deeply in his bones, which could not be eliminated in a moment and a half.

Forcing yourself to approach him regardless of his wishes will only get him a deeper resistance.

Mu Nianjun was surprised. He raised his waxy face in astonishment. Malnutrition made him less fat than his peers, and his pointed jaw became more scary.