Quickly wear: The host is a frequent visitor to the rule of law column

The afterglow of the setting sun fell in through the window, and Moyou smoothed the girl's hair. The girl was tired of crying, so she lay on Moyou's lap to sleep.

Time flows quietly, and the tranquility at this moment seems precious.

"She should be much better." 33 also used a section of his energy to touch the girl's head.

"Probably." Moyou pinched the girl's face evilly.

The sleeping girl pouted dissatisfiedly and waved her hand.

"Stop teasing her, let her have a good sleep." 33 patted Moyou's hand gently.

Mo You immediately squeezed out two tears, "You hit me? Sure enough, you forgot about my old love after you found a new love, 嘤嘤嘤~"

"I, I'm not, I just see her as pitiful..."

33 hurriedly explained, causing Moyou to laugh, "I'm just kidding you, I didn't really cry."

This result 33 is not unexpected, but it does not think that Moyou said those words for no reason.

In fact, after long-term contact, it can be found that some of Moyou's stubbornness is also reflected in emotions.

She is extremely possessive, whether it is objects or relationships.

"But..." After a moment of silence, Moyou slowly said, "You have to pay attention to your balance, I will be jealous."

Her eyes were bright and she had a smile on her lips, but she looked a little cold.

"Don't worry, my favorite will always be the host." 33 quickly expressed his loyalty.

"really?"

"That's natural!" 33 called up the photos of the host that he had secretly taken. No one would be willing to jump into the pit of appearance fraud again.

The host is indeed the most well-behaved and adorable. 33 leaned close to the photo and rubbed it twice with a silly smile.

"33? You seem to be making a strange sound when you laugh." Moyou couldn't hold back the smile on his face as he listened to the "hehehehe" echoing in his mind.

"Ahem, ahem!" 33 cleared his throat and carefully put the photo back.

The girl hummed twice and opened her sleepy eyes.

"Did I disturb you?" Moyou looked down at her.

The girl looked around and scratched her head in confusion, "I just seemed to hear a strange uncle's laughter."

"Uncle Weird? Hahahahaha..." Moyou completely failed, burst into laughter and fell to the ground.

33 was ashamed and annoyed, so he simply stopped talking.

"Grandma Cang, didn't you hear?" The girl looked at Moyou who was rolling on the floor with a puzzled look, and asked again 33.

But "Uncle Weird" 33 did not intend to answer at this time.

After Mo You smiled enough, he quickly asked 33 to cook, why not cook it himself?You're laughing so hard, do you think she would like to eat the food she made?

Besides, it's okay for her to eat it herself, so don't poison other people's children.

33’s craftsmanship is still as good as ever.

Even though Moyou was an old lady, she still showed off three bowls of rice. The little girl must have been hungry for a long time, so she followed suit and ordered three bowls of rice.

The result was that the two of them collapsed on the chair in pain while listening to 33's thoughts.

"We'll go find them tomorrow." Moyou said suddenly, rubbing his belly.

The girl was stunned for a moment and responded in a low voice. She is still a little scared now. After all, the fear of her parents has been accumulated since she was a child.

It cannot be completely eliminated with just a few words.

"Others can only help you, but the key is to rely on yourself."

"If you don't have determination and courage, even if others help you up the wall, you will still snap and fall back into the mud."

Moyou stood up and walked back and forth to slowly eat.

"You are a smart boy, I believe you understand."

The girl nodded, her eyes focused elsewhere, blinking twice from time to time, seemingly thinking.

"No matter whether things work out or not, there are some things I want to say up front." Mo You said immediately.

"I will provide you with food, clothing, and education, but I don't want the so-called support in a few years or more than ten years."

She teased herself and tugged at her loose skin, "I don't have long to live. Those things are too far away for me and I don't want them."

The girl raised her head nervously, not knowing what Grandma Cang hoped to get.

"Don't be nervous." Moyou patted her head, "I'm not an evil capitalist."

"I just want you to take on some household chores, such as sweeping the floor or cooking if you know how to cook. After all, as an old lady, my back will hurt if I work for a long time."

"Okay! I'm very diligent. I used to do all the work at home."

The girl nodded solemnly in promise, and then looked towards the kitchen with some embarrassment.

"I just don't know how to use this pot. We all use earthen stoves to cook rice at home."

"It's okay. I still have 33 to support me when cooking." Moyou sat back on the chair with satisfaction. She will definitely succeed tomorrow. She doesn't want to clean.

"I will try my best to learn this skill." The girl came over and pinched Moyou's shoulders.

Her strength is not heavy, which is suitable for Moyou's brittle body.

"But Sister 33 is really amazing. She can do such magical things." The girl squeezed hard while recalling the appearance of Grandma Cang's hands when she was cooking by herself.

33 hummed happily. Of course Master 33 is the most powerful.

"Wait, what is your name 33?"

Mo You suddenly turned around, and the girl was frightened by her and took half a step back, murmuring, "Sister, can't you?"

"Of course not." Mo You put his arm around her shoulders and shook her twice, "You call me grandma, how can you call her sister!"

Covering his face in pain, Moyou sobbed, "Wouldn't that make me look very old?"

"Then, what's that called? Aunt 33?" The girl thought for a moment and said hesitantly.

"Okay." Mo You suddenly turned from sadness to joy and gave the girl a thumbs up. The aunt could accept it, but she couldn't accept her sister.

"Hey, hey, hey! Do you respect my opinion?" 33 was very dissatisfied with the two of them deciding on the title so easily.

"Okay, Aunt 33, Grandma Cang, she's older, just follow her lead." The girl in turn comforted 33.

Mo You froze on the spot and couldn't help but think, as if the problem wasn't the name 33!It's on top of her!

"I'm going to wash the dishes. Grandma Cang, go to bed quickly. You have to get up tomorrow."

The girl tied up her apron and walked into the kitchen. Mo You was still struggling with what to call her, so she entered the room in confusion.

I don’t know how the elderly sleep, but Moyou was very good. He fell asleep as soon as his butt touched the edge of the bed.

33 resigned to her fate and got up to help her take a bath, while taking out a new quilt.

Since the original owner's house was a one-bedroom-one-living room, the girl could only squeeze into the same bed as Moyou, but fortunately, neither of them minded sleeping with others.

In the middle of the night, 33 looked at the sleeping girl, and then at Mo You kicking the quilt, and sincerely hoped that the girl would not be led astray by Mo You.

One naughty child is enough.