Chapter 1997： Stable happiness (1)

After entering the door, he closed the door from the inside.

Xiao Qianai, who was kept outside with her father, raised her face and looked at Xiao Moli.

I don't understand why her mom didn't wash her face tonight, and even shut her out.

Helpless, Xiao Moli also raised his hand and poked his daughter's fleshy little face.

It's over, his daughter is tired by him.

Reached out and picked up the little guy, took her to the kitchen, poured hot water, and washed her awkwardly.

He wasn't very good at this, Xiao Qianai was not honest, and he held the little white rabbit and didn't let go, giggling happily and making various troubles.

I was happily playing a water fight with Xiao Moli, and the whole pot of water was almost about to be overturned by her.

When Xiao Moli finished washing her, the clothes on both of them were almost completely wet.

Xiao Moli helplessly, after washing himself in a hurry, he hugged the little guy and walked toward the bedroom.

It is cold at night, and there is no air conditioning or heating here, for fear that the little guy will catch a cold.

At the door, the door was still closed.

The night in the mountains is always dark very fast, but after just washing, the sky outside is already dark.

The temperature was very low at night, and the mountain breeze blew in along the window, chilling.

The clothes on the two of them were already wet by Xiao Qian'ai just now, and the mountain breeze blew like this, and immediately the whole body was very cold.

Xiao Moli hurriedly hugged Xiao Qian'ai tightly and looked at the little guy.

If he knocks on the door, An Ziqi will definitely ignore him.

Xiao Qianai pouted while looking at the closed door, and stretched out a small hand to scratch the door.

"Ma Ma, Ma..."

Before he finished shouting, "A-Jiao." A small sneeze had already come out loudly.

There was a sound of footsteps in the room, and the door opened with a creak.

An Ziqi appeared at the door and saw that they were all wet, she couldn't help frowning, reached out and took Xiao Qian'ai from Xiao Moli's hand, and turned back to the house.

Xiao Moli was just about to raise his leg to keep up.

The door had already "banged" again and closed in front of him.

Xiao Moli looked at the door in front of him faintly, almost reaching out to scratch the door as Xiao Qianai had just learned.

He looked down at the wet clothes on his body, sighed, and was about to turn around to go back to the kitchen. He would put the clothes on his body to the fire and bake them for a while.

The door of the room opened again. An Ziqi held a thick blanket in her hand, bit her lip, and threw her hand directly into his arms, before turning back to the room.

Xiao Moli was smeared by the thick blanket, but he couldn't help but smile.

Knowing that his wife still loves him, she is reluctant to be frozen.

He took off his wet clothes and wrapped himself tightly in a thick blanket.

After thinking about it, he gave full play to his cheeky advantage and stretched out his hand to scratch the door.

After scratching for a long time, of course there was no response in the room.

Wrapped in the quilt and turned around, he found that there was not even a gap in the window of the house. It was impossible for him to turn the window in.

Reluctantly, I found a place at the door of the bedroom and sat down.

Listening to An Ziqi's lesson to Xiao Qian'ai in the bedroom, she was not allowed to carry the little rabbit into the bed and the lively laughter of the two little guys, the smile in her eyes couldn't help but deepen.

Early the next morning.

Before dawn, when the two little guys were still sleeping, An Ziqi got up quietly.

No way, although life in the small mountain village is very peaceful and beautiful, the living facilities are inconvenient.