"Well, little man, you can't cry. Sister Mushi will feed you some candies." Qian Mu wooden reached out and rubbed the child's hair, which was as rough and messy as straw, which made Qian Mushi feel distressed. He took off the oil paper on the candy and handed the candy to the child's lips. Then, Little Dod opened his mouth and put the candy in his mouth with a red face. Perhaps because the mummy was as intimate as before, the child became a little bold and stretched out a hand to pull the corner of her clothes.
"Sister Mumu, Grandpa and the others are sleeping inside. I'll bring you in." The child's skinny face was full of smiles as he looked up at the mummy.
"Okay, Little Tong Ding, etc. Sister Mu has brought gifts for Grandpa and the others. Let's take them in together." Qian Mu smiled
