Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

Mu Yihe clung to Ran Yichu because he was drunk and refused to go back, saying that he could not drive after drinking, and Ran Yichu couldn't drive him away, so he could only give in and let him sleep on the sofa.

"If Yueyue cries in the middle of the night, remember to get up and make milk powder for her. Sister Li has taught you how to make milk powder before." Ran Yichu held Nicole in her arms, who was wearing a cute bunny pajamas, and was standing in the living room giving Mu Yihe Account matters.

Sitting on the sofa drinking honey water, Mu Yihe lazily tilted his body and looked at Ran Yichu, but in his heart he restrained himself from going forward to molested Ran Yichu.

At this moment, Ran Yichu was dressed in loose sleepy blue and white plaid, his hair was disheveled, and his fair skin set off his handsome features, which were particularly eye-catching, and he looked extremely easy to bully at first glance.

"Good night, uncle." Nicole wrapped her hands around Ran Yichu's neck, and said good night to Mu Yihe softly.

"Good night." Mu Yihe got up and walked in front of her and gave her a goodnight kiss, then looked at Ran Yichu, "Do you want to have one too?"

"Get out!" Ran Yichu's fair cheeks instantly turned red.

"Are you sure?" Mu Yihe asked again.

Ran Yichu didn't speak, just gave him a glare and hugged Nicole and went back to his room.

"Brother, I want to hear a story." Nicole said coquettishly while lying on the bed, hugging Ran Yichu's arm.

"I'm going to get the book." Ran Yichu got up and left the room, and immediately saw Mu Yihe sitting on the sofa and looking at his phone.

Tonight, Mu Yihe is wearing the white hip-hop T-shirt and pink beach pants that "Ran Yichu" put in his closet. It is completely different from his usual formal clothes. At first glance, he looks like a sunny boy. There was a ruffian smell on the face, and the whole person was a lot more friendly.

When Ran Yichu passed in front of him, he was stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ran Yichu looked at him defensively.

"I'm hungry." Mu Yihe said.

"Order takeaway." Ran Yichu ignored him, and went straight through the living room to get a fairy tale book from the nursery. When he came out, seeing Mu Yihe supporting his head with one hand and looking at him, he couldn't help but feel troubled.

"I just saw a video where a chef was in a bad mood and spit into the pot while cooking." Mu Yihe said.

"So?" Ran Yichu stopped in his tracks.

"Do it yourself and be more hygienic." Mu Yihe looked at him with a half-smile.

"En." Ran Yichu nodded in agreement, then raised his chin towards the kitchen and said, "There are still unfinished ingredients in the refrigerator, you can watch and cook."

"I can't cook."

Seeing that Mu Yihe was so difficult to serve, Ran Yichu smiled perfunctorily: "What a coincidence, I don't know how to do it either, you'll just fall asleep."

"What should I do if I'm too hungry to sleep?" Mu Yihe hugged a pillow and rested his chin on it, looking innocently at Ran Yichu.

"Do you want me to knock you out?" Ran Yichu stretched out his fist and asked gnashing his teeth.

Now, Mu Yihe was much more at ease, and shook his head while holding back a smile.

Seeing that he was honest, Ran Yichu rolled his eyes and went back to the bedroom to tell Nicole a story.

He didn't know whether he was telling Nicole a bedtime story or telling himself a bedtime story. He fell asleep while telling it, and Nicole, who was curled up in his arms, blinked her big eyes and didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Brother?" Nicole lay in Ran Yichu's arms and looked at him, seeing that he was really asleep, so she tiptoed out of bed and went out to find Mu Yihe.

"Uncle." Nicole softly climbed onto the sofa.

"Brother fell asleep?" Mu Yihe picked her up and put her on his lap.

"Hmm." She nodded.

"You can't sleep?" Mu Yihe gently smoothed her frizzed hair.

"Uncle, can you tell me a story?" Nicole coquettishly rubbed her head against Mu Yihe's chest.

"Okay." Mu Yihe got up with her in his arms and went to Ran Yichu's room, and sure enough, he saw Ran Yichu curled up like a child and fell asleep.

"Brother is asleep." Nicole secretly laughed while lying in Mu Yihe's arms, covering her mouth.

Mu Yihe carefully placed her in the middle of the bed, went to Ran Yichu's side, bent over and took the fairy tale book from his hand, and then covered him with the quilt.

"Where did brother talk just now?" Mu Yihe leaned on the other side of the bed, opened the book and asked Nicole.

"My brother just told a story about a fairy in the sky who fell in love with a man on the ground."

Mu Yihe's slender fingers slid across the lines of the catalogue, and saw "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl", he guessed that this was the story Ran Yichu was telling.

"Uncle, why can't two people who love each other be together?" Nicole asked curiously.

"Not everyone who loves each other can be together." Mu Yihe held her in his arms, his voice was low, with a hint of magnetism and a hint of tenderness.

Nicole didn't quite understand this sentence, and her fragile little heart felt a little sad, as if there was a flaw in the fairy tale world in her heart.

In the eyes of children, this beautiful world is so beautiful.

"Did the fairy and the man end up together?" Nicole asked innocently.

"Fairy Fairy's father promised them that they could meet at Magpie Bridge every July [-]th." Mu Yihe said softly.

"Only for one day?" Nicole frowned.

"Maybe one day is too little for others, but for the fairy and that man, it is an extremely precious day. So baby, you have to learn to cherish others' kindness to you, learn to cherish every day's time, learn to cherish all things."

"Yeah." Nicole nodded half-understanding.

"What other stories do you want to hear?" Mu Yihe flipped through the book and asked.

"I want to hear stories about China." Nicole turned the pages of the book with her little hands, trying to find a picture that attracted her.

"Then uncle will tell you a story of "Chang'e Flying to the Moon." Mu Yihe's hand stopped on the page where Chang'e and the moon were drawn.

"Who is Chang'e?" Nicole asked curiously.

"She is a fairy who lives on the moon."

"Mommy said that Chinese fairies are very beautiful."

"As beautiful as you." Mu Yihe gently scratched her pretty nose, and began to talk about ancient Chinese myths.

He was afraid of disturbing Ran Yichu's sleep, so he lowered his voice again, and the voice came out slowly from those thin lips, the gentle and soft sounded very comfortable.

Perhaps his voice had a hypnotic effect, Nicole soon fell asleep in his arms, and Ran Yichu, who was sleeping soundly on the other side, gradually relaxed his brows and looked obedient.

Mu Yihe gently put down the book, laid Nicole's body flat and covered the quilt, and then left the room lightly.

Ran Yichu was woken up by Nicole at night.

"Brother, I want to drink water." In the darkness, Nicole was thirsty and could only wake up Ran Yichu.

"Okay, wait." Ran Yichu sleepily got up from the bed and walked out of the room, but saw a warm scene.

In the dimly lit living room, a tall man was holding a small baby in his arms. He stood in the living room and walked back and forth, shaking his arms gently while humming a lullaby softly.He didn't realize that there was someone behind him, and he was extremely temperamental and patiently coaxing the baby in his arms to sleep, his whole being was unbelievably gentle.

Ran Yichu stood at the door of the room and watched quietly, but was moved by Mu Yihe's behavior in his heart.

"Are you awake?" Sensing movement behind him, Mu Yihe turned around and saw Ran Yichu standing motionless as if he hadn't woken up, and walked over.

"Is the baby asleep?" Ran Yichu looked over at the little guy in Mu Yihe's arms.

"She seems to like me holding her very much." Mu Yihe said in a low voice.

"Then you can't hold her all night, can you?"

Mu Yihe didn't reply to his words, and continued to walk around the living room gently shaking his arms.

Ran Yichu took a glass of water for Nicole and went back to the room for her to drink, then returned to the living room.

"Put her back on the bed." Ran Yichu said.

"Okay." Mu Yihe nodded.

"Wait, let me see if I need to change the diaper." Ran Yichu walked up to Mu Yihe and stretched out his hand to touch the diaper under the little guy, "I need to change it."

"How to change?" Mu Yihe hugged the little guy and sat on the sofa, looking at Ran Yichu at a loss.

Soon, Ran Yichu brought a replacement diaper, squatted down in front of Mu Yihe, and took off the diaper for the little guy.

Feeling uncomfortable, the little guy pursed his mouth and cried out with a blushing face.

Mu Yihe immediately frantically patted her body with his hands, feeling a little powerless.

Sister Li, who heard the baby's cry, opened the door and was about to come out. She saw Ran Yichu and Mu Yihe were already watching the baby in the living room, so she said hello and went back to sleep.

"You wipe her ass with a wet towel." Ran Yichu said.

Mu Yihe obediently took out a wet towel, then looked at the little guy on his lap and at Ran Yichu without knowing what to do.

"Wearing diapers in summer is easy to cover up eczema, so you should change diapers frequently to keep your butt fresh." Ran Yichu took the wet wipe from Mu Yihe's hand, lifted the baby's butt and wiped it carefully Everywhere, a layer of prickly heat powder was applied in the crevices where the baby's flesh was piled up, and then she was satisfied with new diapers.

Seeing Ran Yichu's skillful movements, Mu Yihe had the illusion of a family of three.

"She must be hungry." Ran Yichu looked up at the crying little guy, got up and walked to the bar to start making milk powder.

"Have you ever thought about getting back together with me?" Mu Yihe hugged the little guy and followed behind Ran Yichu.

Ran Yichu raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, smacked milk powder seriously, and replied casually: "I don't want things that others don't want."

"Things that others don't want?" Mu Yihe looked astonished.

"I don't like second-hand goods." Ran Yichu said.

"You mean, I'm a second-hand product?" If it weren't for the child in his arms, Mu Yihe would have pushed Ran Yichu down right now.

"Maybe it's because you were dumped and you feel single and lonely again, so you want to come back and find me to fill your gap." Ran Yichu turned around and looked into Mu Yihe's eyes without squinting, and paused every word He said seriously, "I think I still haven't made my words clear. No matter how absurd things in the past are, they are all in the past tense. I don't know and don't want to know what your plans are for me, but I can tell you Talk about my inner thoughts about you."

"What do you think?" Mu Yihe asked.

The author has something to say: Do I want to whitewash the scumbag?