MMB Chapter 502 I hope that in the next life, I can still put on a wedding dress for you (thanks to the
Chapter 502 I hope that in the next life, I can still put on a wedding dress for you (thanks to the
Chapter 502 I hope that in the next life, I can still put on a wedding dress for you (Thank you Zhou who has no regrets!
(Thousand words! Definitely a chapter!)
In the next life, can you choose me as your girlfriend...
Tears glistened in the corners of An Xiaomi's eyes, and her voice was soft, but it contained unspeakable emotions.
Xu Zhimu held the bamboo slips, some of the handwriting was blurred after a year of wind.
If there really are gods in the world who take away the wishes of pious people, then maybe... so many regrets have gathered into the reborn Xu Zhimu.
Xu Zhimu held the bamboo slips in his hands, he raised his head, and looked at the girl who was looking down at him at the moment.
Xu Zhimu took her off his neck and hugged her into his arms.
The fireworks are bright, the stars are dotted, and the lively streets are full of festive atmosphere.
Just like the shining eyes of a girl in her arms, nervous, apprehensive, expectant, sad...
The pride of the past has disappeared, and what is left is a humble and fragile girl soul.
Xu Zhimu didn't know if there was an afterlife, and he didn't know if his rebirth would be Huang Liang's dream.
But at this moment, he knew that he could never hide his heartbeat.
An Xiaomi.
Ever since that snowy night, a heart-beating seed has grown in my heart.
Rooted and sprouted, it will be more majestic than the old tree in front of you if you plan it out.
Wishing does not have to travel thousands of miles, the voice of the soul has already made a lush wishing giant tree.
The next life is too ethereal, and I will not let you go in this life.
This was the voice in Xu Zhimu's heart, but looking into the girl's eyes, he said seriously and gently: "Okay, I promise you."
Another group of bright fireworks rose, instantly igniting the girl's dim eyes, dazzling and colorful.
The evening wind blows her long hair at the temples, smoothing the scars left by memories.
Her smile is in the fireworks, a smile blossoms.
The wind blew the bell, and the bamboo slips touched each other, crisp and sweet, and the ancient trees carried countless wishes, mixed into the wind.
Into the sky, if there are gods above, you should be able to hear the prayers in these bells.
The two stood on the edge of the fence, with bamboo slips resounding above their heads, and the sky full of bright fireworks in the distance, illuminating their cheeks again and again.
An Xiaomi heard it, the answer she had wanted for a long time.
She smiled foolishly, and tears rolled down her cheeks, shining like a crystal under the light of fireworks.
"Thank you, Zhimu..."
An Xiaomi looked at him without blinking, his face flickered under the firelight, like a dream, erratic.
He was clearly standing in front of him, but it seemed that he would disappear at any moment.
Xu Zhimu stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but An Xiaomi asked him tremblingly, "Do you think we really have another life? In my next life... will I really meet you?"
Xu Zhimu was also taken aback for a moment, does this world have past and present lives?
Although Xu Zhimu was a reborn person, he didn't know it himself.
Is it time travel or parallel time and space?
In short... past life, present life, he doesn't know.
But he felt that his rebirth was a miracle in itself.
Xu Zhimu looked up at the ancient tree, and smiled warmly: "We have already made a wish to the ancient tree, and the gods will definitely let us meet in the next life..."
Xu Zhimu said, gently stroking the girl's cheek, the deep pupils glowed with a gentle luster.
"I've always been a materialist, but since I met you, I hope to have an afterlife."
An Xiaomi bit her lip, her whole body trembling slightly, her eyes were covered with tears, and she let the tears fall.
She gave a silly smile, and looked up at the lush old trees: "But, there are no gods in this world..."
She said, with red eyes and smiling lips, that incomparable girl smiled innocently at the moment, looking into Xu Zhimu's eyes: "You are my greatest miracle."
There are no gods in this world, and each other is each other's greatest miracle.
The wind is light, the moon is bright, the fireworks are bright, and the heart is warm.
The girl in Hanfu, with little tear stains and a happy smile, gently tiptoed.
Xu Zhimu lowered his head slightly, looking at the pink lips, the figures of the two were getting closer.
The fireworks were in full bloom, and the sparkling light illuminated the lips and corners of the two people's eyes.
Finally, stick them together tightly.
Bamboo slips swayed, leaves occasionally fluttered, and countless people made their wishes to the ancient tree.
Wishing ancient tree, please bless these infatuated people, we can meet again in the next life...
The wind was blowing the bamboo slips, just above their heads.
The wishing jade slips of the two people moved with the wind and collided.
Some handwriting can be vaguely seen.
"I don't know today, but I hope to give birth... I can still put on a wedding dress for you..."
Shaking, those sincere and beautiful wishes, perhaps only the gods can see.
……
The window on the second floor of the homestay.
Mother Xiaomi held a glass of sake and sat by the window watching the bright fireworks in the sky.
In her bright eyes, there are also beautiful colors reflected.
Her eyes looked in the direction of the ancient tree, her eyes wandering.
She didn't know whether these choices were right or not, but she knew one thing.
If this matter gets out, there will be overwhelming pressure.
Xiaomi's body has not yet had a definite answer, so in the past few years, if there were any rumors.
Let her recite it all. She drank a glass of sake, her mouth was bitter, and her heart was even more complicated.
Finally, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number of Xiaomi's father.
"Hey, what's the matter, my wife, where are you, Xiaomi and that little bastard all right?"
Regarding the phone call, Father An's calm voice came immediately.
Mother Xiaomi took another sip of sake, stopped the concern in his voice, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth, her voice seemed to be relying on it.
"Brother An, the fireworks here are so beautiful."
"Have you been drinking? Where's that brat Xiaomi and Zhimu?" Father An's concerned voice came.
Xiaomi's mother laughed twice: "Xiaomi Gen Zhimu went to the ancient tree we made a wish for last time. I was a little tired today so I didn't follow..."
"Just the two of them?"
Father An asked a little uneasy.
"They are all grown-up children, so there is nothing to worry about."
"It's because they're not children anymore that I'm worried."
"Hmph, that's better than you. I don't want my beautiful wife, so I have to work overtime..."
Xiaomi's mother couldn't help complaining about An's father, and Xiaomi's father didn't know what to say immediately.
Mi's mother looked at the fireworks constantly blooming outside, and her eyes were full of bright reflections.
"Brother An, next time, let's go on a trip alone, okay..."
The voice of Xiaomi's mother is like a girl, rendering the empty room pink like cherry blossoms.
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally said "OK."
……
The night is getting darker, and the fireworks are gradually ending.
Xu Zhimu took An Xiaomi's little hand and slowly started to walk towards the B&B.
The streets on the road are still very lively, and many old people are also walking among them, enjoying the lively joy brought by the festival.
When the two walked up a step, a pair of old men in kimonos approached them.
This pair of old people are also holding hands, their hands full of calluses and wrinkles are holding together, and the years have taken away their youthful faces.
But the relationship between the two could not be taken away, and the supporter walked down the stairs step by step.
Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi also held hands, dressed in Hanfu, and walked up the stairs step by step facing the light.
When approaching, the difference in clothing style, the contrast of different ages, and the up and down of the ladder form a strong sense of interaction in animation movies.
When they passed by each other, they looked at each other and saw each other holding hands.
A knowing smile.
On the other side of the stairs, a flash of light suddenly came.
Just to the side of the stairs, a man with a camera happened to capture the moment.
Noticing the gazes of Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi, the person who took the photo smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the scene just now was so emotional, I couldn't help but take it."
As he said that, a negative came out of the man's camera, and he held it and handed it to the two of them.
"I leave this photo for you as a souvenir. I will keep the negative for myself. I won't use it for profit. Is it okay?"
The person holding the camera spoke sincerely, looking at the backpack on his back, the bulging inside should be the camera head, it seems that a professional took pictures.
Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi glanced at the content in the photo.
He also opened his eyes slightly.
In the photos, different clothes, different ages, a pair walking down the stairs with support, and a pair climbing up towards the direction of the light.
Strong contrast, coupled with the fireworks in the sky.
That kind of alternation of years, in a trance, really has a feeling of past and present lives.
Xu Zhimu looked at the composition, and always felt that it looked like an anime movie "Your Name" that he watched in his previous life.
And that staircase... looks like this one too.
"Okay, thank you."
Xu Zhimu smiled, and the photographer bowed and left with a smile.
An Xiaomi held this photo, looking at it with sparkling eyes as if she had gotten some precious treasure.
Pulling Xu Zhimu to sit on the steps, and she sat on Xu Zhimu's lap, with her arms around his neck, her legs dangling.
"Zhimu, do you think that if we grow old in the future, will we hold hands and go shopping together like this?"
An Xiaomi looked at the elderly couple in the photo. It is normal for young people to hold hands, but they can still hold hands at this age.
That must be the true love of true love.
But Xu Zhimu's mind flashed two other figures.
When I get really old in the future, those who are by my side...
He was a little lost in thought, but the girl in his arms swayed, pulling him back to reality.
Xu Zhimu looked at the girl in front of him, and finally said: "As long as you don't dislike me as an old man, I will accompany you anytime."
An Xiaomi had actually been watching his expression just now.
Getting old, An Xiaomi doesn't even know if she still has that chance.
Even if there is, but Sister Ningqing is the one who can always be by his side.
However, it is enough for her to have such an answer.
Holding the photo in one hand, An Xiaomi raised her head to look at Xu Zhimu's face.
He snorted softly: "Then are you sincere in what you said, or did you lie to me deliberately to make me happy?"
Xu Zhimu smiled and squeezed her little mouth: "I'm not like you, a liar."
"I am not!"
An Xiaomi shook her head blushing a little, then nodded her finger slightly: "Then what you... said is true."
"real."
Xu Zhimu nodded.
An Xiaomi smiled sweetly and sent a sweet kiss.
"Your reward."
"The reward range is too small."
"Then what do you want to do..."
"It's not very convenient here."
"...??!!!"
"Xu Zhimu! Die, die, die, die!"
An Xiaomi jumped up from his arms, then blushed and punched him with small fists, Xu Zhimu ran, and the two of them laughed and laughed all the way on the street.
After that, An Xiaomi insisted on finding a photo studio to list the photos and make a few more copies.
In the photo studio, Xu Zhimu was waiting for the photos to come out.
An Xiaomi said she wanted to buy some water and ran to the convenience store.
After a while, she ran back like the wind, with sweat on her cheeks.
"Why are you running so fast?"
Xu Zhimu stretched out his hand to wipe her sweat, but An Xiaomi felt her face was flushed, and she didn't know if she ran away or what.
She handed Xu Zhimu a bottle of water, but her hands were always subconsciously covering her pockets.
Xu Zhimu glanced at her, anyway, this girl's brain cramps every day.
After sitting and resting for a while, Xu Zhimu suddenly felt his shoulders sink.
An Xiaomi leaned comfortably on Xu Zhimu's body, and fell asleep after a while.
Running back and forth all day today, and experiencing so many ups and downs, her tense spirit was finally relaxed.
Xu Zhimu almost thought that he was the old demon of Montenegro, as if he had sucked all her yang energy away.
When the boss handed over the photo, Xu Zhimu planned to wake up An Xiaomi, but he thought that this little girl was really tired today, and this place is not far from where she lives.
He gently picked her up and walked out of the shop.
Xu Zhimu looked at the girl who was lying on his arms and breathing steadily. Under the night light, the girl's cheeks were extraordinarily pink, and there were red marks in the corners of her eyes.
So pitiful and cute.
Recalling that when she was a child, An Xiaomi was not in good health, and so was she, and she carried or carried her home.
"Brother Zhimu...hehe..."
An Xiaomi uttered a small dream, Xu Zhimu heard it clearly, and nothing seemed to have changed.
Xu Zhimu hugged her and walked on the street. An Xiaomi was indeed not heavy, holding her in his arms was like holding a kitten, soft and fragrant.
It felt good to drag her hips and thighs.
Almost at his place of residence, Xu Zhimu wanted to wake An Xiaomi up, but he lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl's sleeping sweet side face.
In the end, Xu Zhimu felt that it was better to forget it.
Anyway, Xiaomi's mother already knows the relationship between the two.
Xu Zhimu carried An Xiaomi lightly and went upstairs.
Opening the room, Xu Zhimu smelled a little wine.
The bathroom light was on.
Mama Xiaomi is probably taking a shower.
Xu Zhimu didn't care about these, but gently put An Xiaomi into the bed first.
This girl slept pretty dead, so she didn't wake up.
After all, it was an emotion that had been suppressed for too long, and it was vented today.
Xu Zhimu helped An Xiaomi take off his shoes.
I went out and ran all day, but An Xiaomi's little white socks were still clean, with a fluffy cotton texture.
Xu Zhimu thought about it, and took off her little baby, revealing those perfect jade feet that could be played with with one hand.
Xu Zhimu couldn't help pinching it lightly, An Xiaomi moved her little feet subconsciously, but turned around and fell asleep again.
Xu Zhimu smiled and helped her cover the quilt.
Then he took her socks and rubbed them, and they looked clean.
Boys' socks, sometimes smell them after wearing them, and continue to wear them if they don't smell bad.
Do you want to test her too?
When Xu Zhimu was thinking wildly, suddenly a sound came from the bathroom.
It was like a cry of pain.
Xu Zhimu hurried over, and when he reached the door of the bathroom, he asked, "What's wrong, Auntie?"
"Ah...it's Xiaomumu...Auntie is fine...yeah."
Mama Xiaomi's voice sounded a little confused.
It's a bit like being drunk, and remembering the wine glasses and the lingering smell of wine that I saw in the living room just now.
Xu Zhimu asked, "Auntie, have you been drinking?"
"A little bit, Auntie is coming out now..."
Mother Xiaomi said, and slowly opened the bathroom door.
Mother Xiaomi was wearing a bathrobe, drinking alcohol and taking a bath. She was flushed all over, and a delicate and mature pretty face showed a smile: "You are all back."
"Auntie, did you fall down?"
Xu Zhimu looked down and saw that Xiaomi's mother was wearing a pair of slippers. Under the slender and fair calf, a pair of white and tender feet could be seen, and the delicate toes moved slightly.
It's just that the ankle looks a little red.
Mi's mother immediately nodded with a little grievance: "Well, I just fell down, but it's okay."
Mother Xiaomi said, intending to go forward, but her feet hurt and she almost fell to the ground, so Xu Zhimu hurried to help her.
Mother Xiaomi fell softly on Xu Zhimu's body. My body, which had just been bathed, carried a faint fragrance, and of course a little bit of alcohol.
"Auntie, how much wine have you drunk?"
Xu Zhimu shook his head helplessly, supported Xiaomi's mother's arm, and prepared to help her to sit up little by little.
But Xiaomi's mother didn't want to land on her painful feet.
Xu Zhimu's heart broke for the last time, and the princess hugged her directly.
Mi's mother was stunned for a moment, although she always regarded Xu Zhimu as her son in her heart.
But such an action, as an elder, she is still a bit too ashamed.
Xu Zhimu didn't dare to look down. After all, the bathrobe was loose, so don't look at evil.
"Xiaomumu, it's good for Auntie to come by herself."
"It's okay, it'll be fine soon."
Xu Zhimu carried her to the front of her bed.
Lying in his arms, Xiaomi's mother also laughed: "Xiao Mumu has really grown up. Auntie used to hold you in her arms every day..."
Xu Zhimu's heart was full of warmth, and he put Xiaomi's mother on her bed.
"I'll get you some Diadajiu. You should be fine after a night's rest."
Xu Zhimu took a look at Xiaomi's mother's injury and it wasn't serious.
Mi's mother looked at Xu Zhimu, and then saw An Xiaomi who was lying next to her under the blanket.
Can't help blinking: "Xiaomi..."
"I was tired from playing outside and fell asleep just now."
Xu Zhimu opened his mouth to explain.
Mother Xiaomi let out a sigh of relief, looked at Xu Zhimu with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Hee hee, fortunately Xiaomi is asleep, otherwise if she knew that Xiao Mumu hugged me with a princess, she would definitely eat it for a long time. What about vinegar?"
Xu Zhimu smiled helplessly and shook his head.
The princess hugs.
It was the princess who brought An Xiaomi back in her arms just now, and both mother and daughter were soaked in rain and dew.
I went downstairs to find the boss and asked for Dieda wine. The lady boss knew that I fell in the bathroom, and she was so nervous that she came up to apologize.
Xu Zhimu said several times that it was fine, but the proprietress kept apologizing and bowing, and said that the accommodation fee would be waived.
If you want to say whether this Nihong people have quality, there is actually another reason, that is, Nihong people have high requirements for the service industry.
If something really happened, she would be fined an astronomical sum.
Under heavy pressure, it will naturally perform better.
Xu Zhimu's Boundary Wine went upstairs.
After entering the room and taking a look, Mother Xiaomi looked at her sleeping daughter, the complex and loving look in her eyes became more intense.
And the photo that Xu Zhimu put on the table just now was also held by Xiaomi's mother and looked at.
Xu Zhimu came to her.
Xiaomi's mother looked at the two people in the photo, holding hands.
Childhood sweethearts used to hold hands together, but at this age, it is impossible for childhood sweethearts to be able to hold hands.
Of course, Xiaomi's mother knew about it a long time ago, just looking at the two people in the photo.
Looking at his daughter with a happy silly smile.
It's been a long time since I saw that genuinely heartfelt, happy and relaxed smile.
So did Xu Zhimu, with deep eyes that were still warm and clean at night, and the two of them walked together.
In a daze, Mother Xiaomi thought of her first date with Father An when she was young.
The same is true, little happiness sweet.
"The photos are beautiful. I haven't seen Xiaomi so happy for a long, long time."
Xiaomi's mother looked at the two with a smile, and there was an indescribable feeling in her eyes.
"Come out and play together, of course you will be happy."
Xu Zhimu also said with a smile.
"No, Xiaomi is only so happy when she goes out with you."
Mother Xiaomi smiled and said, raised the photo and looked at it again, her eyes were filled with the kind smiles of the elders.
"Tell me, if you could come here to make a wish during the summer vacation last year, wouldn't it be better?"
Xu Zhimu didn't know how to answer Xiaomi's mother's question.
Xiaomi's mother also smiled, and finally shook her head: "But this is also very good, and Xiaomumu will continue to accompany Xiaomi in the days to come."
Xu Zhimu and her looked at each other, looking at this woman who was almost in the same mold as An Xiaomi.
Xu Zhimu sometimes thinks that when An Xiaomi grows up, she may be prettier than her mother, with a better figure and more feminine charm.
Mother Xiaomi is already a treasure, and An Xiaomi, who has grown up, is even more beautiful in the world.
Xu Zhimu was looking forward to that day.
He also remembered what An Xiaomi asked under the ancient tree.
Next generation, can you choose me as your girlfriend...
Xu Zhimu agreed to her.
But in this life, Xu Zhimu will never give up on her.
He glanced at An Xiaomi who was sleeping beside him, then looked at Mother Xiaomi, and said with a chuckle, "An Xiaomi is like a flower that has just bloomed, and I will always wait for her to fully bloom." One day, I will never allow her to wither prematurely."
Such a nasty and greasy word, but Xiaomi's mother felt warm all over, but she couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed.
"Auntie, it's not kind of you to smile like that..."
"The oily things you said, Xiaomi's father also told me when he was chasing me, hahaha..."
Xiaomi's mother squinted her eyes, and the mother and daughter had the same crescent eyes, which looked extraordinarily youthful and lively.
Xu Zhimu couldn't help but also smiled. Didn't he think that a serious person like An's father with thick eyebrows, big eyes and serious eyes would talk so earthy when he was young?
But also, who has never been young, who has never been beautiful.
"Auntie, I'll help you to the Dieda bar."
Xu Zhimu looked at her ankles, although she was already a mother, but the ankles were still white and clean, without any dead skin creases.
Better maintained than most little girls.
"I'll be fine by myself."
Mother Xiaomi looked at her feet. Girls' feet are actually very private. In ancient times, only her husband could see her feet.
Although people nowadays, girls go out in summer wearing sandals.
But from this angle, her ankle felt particularly painful when she moved her ankle.
"It's okay, I'll come. There used to be homework for parents to wash their feet."
Xu Zhimu smiled and gently took Mother Xiaomi's ankle in his hand, and slowly put it flat.
Xiaomi's mother also blushed a little, seeing Xu Zhimu carefully helping her with the medicine, she also smiled and said: "Xiao Mumu is really getting more and more sensible now, if only you were my own son."
"Auntie and uncle are already family members in my heart."
Xu Zhimu also spoke softly.
This sentence is not flattery, 20 years of door-to-door friendship, not relatives are better than relatives.
And both parties really treat each other as their own children.
The corners of Xiaomi's mother's eyes were also a little sore when she heard this. Looking at Xu Zhimu, this little guy has really grown so big without knowing it.
"What about... Xiaomi?"
"Xiaomi, didn't she recognize my mother as a godmother long ago? Now my mother is closer to her than to me every day."
Xu Zhimu also spoke with a smile, and Xiaomi couldn't help but also smiled.
Seeing Xu Zhimu grabbing his ankle and gently applying the medicine, he said again: "What about Xiaomi to you? Is it considered family?"
When Xiaomi's mother asked this sentence, her eyes actually turned to the bed beside her intentionally or unintentionally.
Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, lost in the movement of the injury, his gaze became firm after a slight recollection, and he spoke with a smile.
"It's already been."
After Xu Zhimu said this, he wiped the Dieda wine for Mother Xiaomi.
Then after thinking about it, he grabbed her little foot again and moved it a little to make the blood flow faster.
There was also pressure around the ankle.
"Hmm~ Xiao Mumu is pretty good at pressing her feet, where did she learn it?"
Mother Xiaomi felt the warmth of her feet, with the warmth from his palms, and she was always a little embarrassed.
After all, I belong to an elder, and I always feel a little ashamed to be pinched by a younger generation...
"I figured it out on my own, but the Diedajiu needs to be rubbed to get the effect faster."
Xu Zhimu said casually, in fact, most of his feet-pressing skills were cultivated by Ye Luojia.
It's definitely not because Xu Zhimu has any special hobbies, absolutely not!
Small feet are still relatively sensitive, especially Xiaomi's mother's feet are very white and small, only about a size or two larger than An Xiaomi's.
It looks like cotton candy in the palm of your hand. It's really unbelievable that this is actually a mother's foot.
But Xu Zhimu didn't rub it for too long, and felt that it was almost done, so he rubbed her Dieda wine again.
"Okay, auntie, have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet... I've been waiting for you to come back. You go out and have fun, leaving Auntie alone in the empty room. It's too miserable..."
Xiaomi's mother pretended to be pitiful and anxious.
"Then I'll go prepare dinner first."
Xu Zhimu smiled, and went downstairs to ask the proprietress to prepare dinner.
The proprietress has also been waiting nervously, for fear of being complained, she immediately prepared dinner.
……
Upstairs, Xiaomi's mother looked at her white and tender feet. They were massaged all the time just now, and they felt warm now, and they were indeed quite comfortable to the touch.
But she looked at the quilt beside her, and said with a smile: "Have some chicks eavesdropped enough, don't they get up?"
Then she looked at An Xiaomi's bed. An Xiaomi blushed and looked at her mother with resentment.
"Mom, how could you let him touch you..."
An Xiaomi sat up. In fact, when Xu Zhimu talked about her family, she had already woken up.
But when she thought of that stinky guy rubbing her mother's feet, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.
"Then what's the matter, who told you, a new girl, not to help mother's feet, so Xiao Mumu came to help."
Xiaomi's mother beat her up, An Xiaomi was annoyed, and looked at her mother's feet.
It feels almost exactly the same except that it is a little bigger than my own feet, and that stinky guy also likes to bully my feet...
"Look at you, you'll be jealous of your mother."
Xiaomi's mother squinted her eyes and smiled at her: "Go out today, did you have a good time?"
An Xiaomi recalled what happened today, and the little bit of jealousy in her heart disappeared, and she said, "Hmm, it's okay."
"Some people's mouths are almost reaching their temples, so don't pretend to be reserved, okay?"
"Not at all!"
"Little tsundere."
"Ah! Mom!"
In this scene, the mother and daughter began to quarrel daily again.
"Mom, do your feet still hurt?"
An Xiaomi also got out of bed, went to her mother, and looked at her red ankle.
"It doesn't hurt now, and Xiaomumu's massage technique is quite good."
Xiaomi's mother didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she always felt that she deliberately made An Xiaomi jealous when she spoke.
An Xiaomi was really taken in too, and kept humming angrily. She looked at her little feet.
Doesn't that guy like it... Just stuff it in his mouth today!
"Did you hear what Xiaomumu said just now?" Mother Xiaomi looked at her daughter with a smile.
The topic suddenly changed, and An Xiaomi's pretty face turned a little red.
Of course, she heard the conversation just now.
What kind of family, why she is like a flower and so on.
Especially that sentence, I will not allow her to wither early...
So greasy, but really sultry.
Looking at her daughter's expression, Xiaomi's mother knew that her daughter seemed to have been completely manipulated.
He sighed slightly in his heart, but at this point, only Xu Zhimu can save her.
Whether mental or physical.
"Who's listening... I don't know anything... Mom, you must be drunk."
An Xiaomi was a little guilty, feeling that her mother had been acting weird recently.
"Mom is alone with no one to accompany her, so of course she can only get herself drunk..."
"Tch~ The last time I came with Dad, you both ignored me, hum, Feng Shui takes turns!"
"Your father and I are husband and wife, what is your relationship?"
Xiaomi's mother calmly countered the army, and directly gave the girl's CPU a crash.
An Xiaomi blushed, not knowing what to say.
This time, Xu Zhimu also came up with a lunch box, and the proprietress delivered it to the door, apologizing all the way.
"woke up?"
Xu Zhimu looked at An Xiaomi's face: "Are you catching a cold? Why are you blushing like a monkey's butt."
"Pfft, hahaha..."
Mi's mother couldn't help but laughed directly.
An Xiaomi was even more ashamed, and looked at Xu Zhimu and gritted his teeth: "You're a monkey's ass, you black-haired gorilla!"
Xu Zhimu didn't know what kind of flair this girl had, and what else could an Asian be without black hair?
After eating together, Mother Xiaomi took out some sake and let the two of them have a drink too.
"Auntie, stop drinking."
"It's okay, the custom here is to drink sake today, just like our Dragon Boat Festival and realgar wine."
Mother Xiaomi poured wine for them both with a smile.
"I'm mainly afraid that you really drank too much, auntie."
"It's okay to drink too much, the big deal is to lie down all day tomorrow."
Mother Xiaomi poured a glass for both of them.
Sake is not a high-alcohol drink, so just drink some.
After eating a meal, both Xiaomi's mother and An Xiaomi's cheeks were flushed.
Went to take a shower again.
Then it's time to go to sleep.
As usual, Xu Zhimu was lying in the middle.
Today, Xiaomi's mother drank alcohol, got into the bed in a daze, and was ready to sleep.
"good night."
Mother Xiaomi said a word, without mentioning a good night kiss, and then turned off the light comfortably.
The room suddenly became quiet, in a dark room.
Xu Zhimu turned around and looked at An Xiaomi on the other side.
At this moment, the girl's big eyes were also looking at him.
But when they looked at him, they mouthed angrily.
Xu Zhimu could see that there was the word "abnormal".
It's just that before these two words, there seems to be a "feet..." or something. Anyway, Xu Zhimu, a pure boy, must not understand it.
Xu Zhimu twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, just thinking about telling her to go to bed quickly.
As a result, his quilt suddenly moved.
Looking down, I saw that the girl stretched out a white and tender jade foot, stretched out from the bed, and began to kick Xu Zhimu's bed.
"Don't make trouble."
"Just make trouble, kick you to death pervert..."
An Xiaomi snorted, like a nimble little snake, insisting on crawling into his bed.
Probably because of drinking a little wine, today's An Xiaomi is also extraordinarily bold.
But isn't this equivalent to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?
Xu Zhimu let go of the blanket, allowing An Xiaomi's little feet to come in, and he caught them in his hands.
"Let go, let go."
"Don't loose, let you skin."
Xu Zhimu smiled, An Xiaomi had just taken a bath, and her little feet were running in the hot spring so tender.
Like a piece of puff cream, it also has a light fragrance, which makes people love it.
Anyway, An Xiaomi has practiced yoga all year round, and a little bit of leg raising is nothing to her.
"I'm tired from running all day today. I massaged you out of kindness."
"Ha ha."
An Xiaomi sneered unceremoniously, but had to admit it.
Xu Zhimu seems to...really know how to order a massage.
The warm palm is a bit rough, but it is very warm, and it feels more comfortable when pressed.
An Xiaomi did run [-] all day today, and her feet are a little tired. After being pressed for a while, it really feels very comfortable.
"Do you want to press the other foot too?"
Xu Zhimu asked her with a smirk.
An Xiaomi came to his senses, and then directly pulled out his little feet, looking at him with big eyes in disbelief.
"Let me ask you, how many girls' feet have you touched!"
Xu Zhimu almost choked.
"What the hell question..."
"If you don't answer, you are guilty!"
An Xiaomi is gnashing her teeth. If she is afraid that her mother will wake up, she will jump over and bite him.
Xu Zhimu actually did some calculations in his heart.
Ye Luojia's beautiful feet in stockings should be massaged the most by me, let alone my primary school sister.
In addition, Bai Yaya seems to have touched that little girl, and her mother...
The other is An Xiaomi, and... Mother Xiaomi.
Hey, I'm pure and pure Xu Zhimu, why do people put their feet on my hands everywhere!
"Big pervert! Ignore you!"
Seeing that he was really thinking about it, An Xiaomi was even angrier.
Stretched out two little feet and kicked him, turned around and really planned to sleep.
It didn't hurt at all, Xu Zhimu smiled.
Get ready to sleep for a while.
But in the middle of the night, I felt that my bed was cold, and a soft body got in in a daze.
Familiar scent of gardenia.
Xu Zhimu opened his eyes and saw An Xiaomi as expected, and at this moment, his face was flushed and he crawled under the covers.
"Didn't you ignore me?"
Xu Zhimu smiled softly, Xiaomi's mother drank too much wine today, so there is no need to worry too much.
It is estimated that even if something is found, it will be regarded as nothing.
"It's up to you! Go ahead, raise your arms a little, there's no wink at all..."
An Xiaomi pretended to be calm, but her pretty face should be drunk, and she looked very cute when she was drunk.
Xu Zhimu also stepped aside a little and let her lie in.
The two were lying on the same bed, separated by the thin summer pajamas.
And his mother was lying beside him, Xu Zhimu looked at the girl in his arms who was blushing and had shining eyes.
I always feel... something is wrong with her today.
Here we come, today's [-]D chapter!
Thanks to the new leader, someone Zhou who has no regrets is also an active old man in the group, thanks for the support all the way!
There is also my boy, the lord, and the addition is being arranged.
It’s really a lot of things recently, but I must make up, thank you for your reward, thank you!
It is estimated that it will be very difficult tonight, so I will try my best to catch up!
(End of this chapter)