Mu Shao proposed again today

Chapter 556 It's all your fault
Only then did Mu Zisu nod his head in understanding, it turned out to be the case.

"Here, are you happy?" Mu Zisu suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and asked softly.

Na Xiaoxiao nodded: "Well, I'm happy... It's just that Mom and Dad are not here, sometimes I'm not happy..."

Muzisu's eyes were sad--
Xiaoxiao couldn't help stretching her head and looked at Mu Zisu with some doubts: "Are you unhappy?"

Mu Zisu shrank his eyes...
"Why are you unhappy?" Na Xiaoxiao asked again cautiously.

With bitterness in his heart, Mu Zisu curled his lips into a smile: "No... I am very happy to see you..."

Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, two pink clouds seemed to float on her cheeks.

The smile on Mu Zisu's lips deepened. It turned out that she was still shy.

"Xiao'er..." Nars' voice suddenly sounded not far away.

That Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, and immediately stood up from the stone bench.

"What's wrong? Dad..."

"It's time to go back, your master is waiting for you..."

Hearing Nars' words, Na Xiaoxiao didn't know why, but a trace of reluctance suddenly surged in her heart, she thought it was because of Nars.

"Daddy...I want to stay with you for a while..."

"Daddy will visit you tomorrow, go back, don't keep your master waiting..."

"Then you go to see me tomorrow and I remember to bring him too..." Na Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and pointed at Mu Zisu who was beside her.

Mu Zisu's heart skipped a beat...
But Nars's eyes flashed with deep thought, but he said calmly: "Okay..."

After hearing what Nars said, Na Xiaoxiao smiled at Mu Zisu, and then left in peace.

Looking at Xiaoxiao's leaving back, Mu Zisu really wanted to step forward to hold her back, and take her away desperately, but reason told him, no...

Nars walked in and sat opposite Mu Zisu, then picked up the teacup, poured himself a glass of water, without looking at Mu Zisu, and said to himself: "Xiaoxiao's birthday is July [-]th, and Qiqi is not a few days away, but people born on the day of the Gu Miao tribe have a higher status than others..."

Mu Zisu frowned at him...

"People born on this day are the best candidates to receive the inheritance of witchcraft..."

"When she was born, her grandfather asked her to come back here many times, but I refused, and I never told her about the existence of the Gu Miao tribe. It was not until the last accident that I had to bring her back. This is the only way to save her..."

"But her mind is messy and unstable, and she can't accept the inheritance at all. We had to feed her the love-biting water... It is said to be water, but it is actually a kind of Gu, so...she remembers everyone, but she doesn't remember you···"

Mu Zisu closed his eyes lonely...
The hands on the legs clenched tightly.

"Yaoyao...you have to learn to let go..."
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When Mu Zisu saw Xiaoxiao for the second time, she was practicing calligraphy.

He stood outside the window, looking at her seriously writing some characters he couldn't understand through the window sill.

Her expression is very serious, with every stroke and stroke, she is full of agility.

After Xiaoxiao finished writing a word, she raised her head to see who was peeking at her practicing calligraphy.

Looking up, facing the golden light, I saw a strange but familiar face...
The heart trembled suddenly, and a pair of watery eyes suddenly lit up. Before he could put down the brush in his hand, he said in surprise, "You're here..."

A drop of black ink silently dripped down the tip of the pen onto the rice paper full of words, and quickly stained, a conspicuous black...

Na Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Oh my God...I wrote it for two hours...Master must be scolding me again..."

Hastily put down the brush in his hand, picked up the big rice paper, looked at it, and looked at Mu Zisu sadly: "It's all your fault..."

The corner of Mu Zisu's mouth suddenly curled into a smile, and then he left the window sill and walked in through the main entrance.

"I'll pay you..." Mu Zisu said softly.

"How to pay? It's all like this..." Na Xiaoxiao showed him the black ball.

"I'll help you write..." Mu Zisu said and walked to the desk, ready to pick up the brush.

"How can that be done? Our handwriting is different, Master can tell..." Na Xiaoxiao was distressed.

"Don't worry, I'll try my best to imitate your..." Mu Zisu looked calm.

Xiaoxiao looked at him suspiciously, "Are you really good?"

Mu Zisu said that his self-esteem had been hit. He picked up the brush, looked at her and said, "Don't underestimate me..."

Seeing Mu Zisu's confident expression, Xiaoxiao suddenly had the idea of ​​trying it out, she couldn't believe it, could he really imitate her words?
"Okay... If you can really write the same characters as mine, I will do whatever you ask me to do..."

"Okay... remember what you just said, don't play tricks..." Mu Zisu's smile deepened.

"I never play tricks..." Na Xiaoxiao's expression was firm.

Mu Zisu nodded, bent over and began to draw on the sheet written by Xiaoxiao.

Why do you say drawing, because in his opinion, this is not a word.

Xiaoxiao looked at Mu Zisu's writing with a suspicious expression. She thought it would be good if he could imitate five or six points at most, but she didn't expect that it was really exactly the same...

Her eyes widened in astonishment, she couldn't help but open her mouth when she saw it, she was ready to stuff an egg...
Finally, an hour later, Mu Zisu straightened up.

Xiaoxiao looked down at the two identical sheets of paper, and Mu Zisu also wrote a small part of what she hadn't finished.

This... this is too incredible...
"You... how did you do it..." She asked Mu Zisu in astonishment.

Mu Zisu looked at her tenderly and infinitely, and smiled lightly: "As long as you put your heart into it, you can do it..."

Xiaoxiao's ears felt hot from his gaze, she quickly lowered her head, and picked up the big rice paper on the table.

"It's so similar... no, no, it should be exactly the same..." She marveled, and then smiled brightly at Mu Zisu: "Thank you... you have worked hard..."

Mu Zisu raised his eyebrows and curled his lips slightly, "You said just now...if I write exactly the same, you can do whatever I ask you..."

Na Xiaoxiao suddenly looked at him and laughed: "Is there? Why don't I remember..."

"Want to cheat?"

"I didn't play tricks. My handwriting was originally ruined because of you. If you pay me for this one, I won't bother with you..." After finishing speaking, she smiled brightly at Mu Zisu.

Mu Zisu's heart was suddenly wrapped in a thick warmth, this is the real her, happy and carefree.

Xiaoxiao put down the rice paper in her hand, looked at Mu Zisu innocently and said, "How about...you can write another one for me? It's for tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)