In those years of beating the enemy to work

After Qi Ya took a bath, Mu Ning rubbed the medicine on him, and then went to clean up the blood in the bathroom.

"You can't go to bed until the medicine is dry." Before entering the bathroom, she shook her finger at Qi Ya.

"Understood, long-winded."

Rolling his eyes, Kiya put his hands behind his head.After Mu Ning entered the bathroom, he visited Mu Ning's cabin with an unpleasant smell of medicine.

"This place...is really small." He looked around.

The whole house is not as big as his bedroom.

However, compared with his empty and cold room, this small wooden house has an indescribable warmth.

All in all, peace of mind.

Qi Ya stayed in front of the fat Totoro night light by the bed.Looking at the avocado-colored sheets and quilts of the same color, I always feel that this bed is softer and more comfortable than his Themis mattress worth 3 million.

Light gold patterned wallpaper covers the entire room.Follow the pink plush carpet under your feet to the living room.On the coffee table, a small pot of purple hyacinths is quietly blooming.

After tidying up the bathroom, Mu Ning took a shower again to wash off the smell of oily smoke and sweat.

When I came out again, it was already 1:[-] in the morning.

It was still raining heavily, and the muffled thunder sounded from one end of the mountain to the other, making the noisy people restless.

Qi Ya sat cross-legged on the open space in front of the TV with his upper body bare, with a lollipop in his mouth, and was concentrating on playing a game with a controller.

"Is the medicine dry?"

Mu Ning went to the boy's side and squatted down, touched his back to check if the medicine was completely dry.

"Haha! Itchy! Don't touch it!"

Qi Ya freed a hand to push Mu Ning's soft little hand away, and then quickly controlled the villain on the handle to avoid the boss's attack.

"Don't be afraid of pain and itching. Why didn't your family set up special training to resist itching?"

"Hey, are you a devil?"

Qi Ya looked at Mu Ning with disgust.Adjusted the lollipop, the exposed stick ran from the left cheek to the right cheek.

"Huh? Devil..." She looked down at Xiao Qiya's strong body, pretending to ask casually, "Where is Yiermi's itchy flesh?"

Then the little white cat jumped up suddenly in fright.

"How could I know?!"

Fried.

"Pfft." Mu Ning rolled his eyes and waved his hands, "I was just kidding you. How dare I scratch your big brother's itchy flesh."

Qi Ya: ...But no one dares to ask such a question.

The characters in the game were slapped to death by the boss, and the words "GameOver" hung on the screen.

Qiu: "..."

Qi Ya: He actually died on such a simple level...

Mu Ning got up and turned off the lights in the living room and bedroom, and said to Qi Ya who was still standing in front of the TV: "Turn off the TV and go to bed."

Qi Ya, who was standing in the dark, moved a bit, turned his head to look at the TV, and said, "Ah, Mu Ning, go to bed first. I'll play for a while."

Mu Ning blinked, then stepped forward and pushed Qi Ya into the bedroom: "No way. Children will not grow taller if they stay up late. Do you want to grow up like your grandpa in the future?"

As if frightened by Mu Ning's terrifying description, a drop of sweat slid across Qi Ya's forehead, and he obediently did not resist.

"That's right. Don't eat sugar before going to bed, and be careful to lose your teeth and become like your great-great-grandfather."

"...Haha...it's not possible."

"As for."

"Gudong!"

So the lollipop was thrown into the trash can by Mu Ning, and Qi Ya obediently climbed onto the bed.

The blackout curtains blocked the flickering lightning outside, but they couldn't block the deafening thunder.

Qi Ya lay on the inside of the bed, while Mu Ning slept on the outside of the bed.

"Looks like it's time to find some time to buy some sound-proof cotton for the walls." Otherwise, the thunder would be too noisy.

He handed Qiya a pair of earplugs that he bought when he was a preliminary housekeeper.Mu Ning also put on another pair, and shrank into the quilt.

At this time, I have to praise how well the killer course of beating the enemy Hakka is taught.Like Yiermi, Qiya's aura is almost nothing, and it blends perfectly with the surrounding scenery.So it didn't take long for Mu Ning to ignore the existence around him and fell asleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but when he regained consciousness, the thunder outside the window was much quieter.Take off the earplugs, only to hear the sound of raindrops tapping on the glass.

Mu Ning, who was in a drowsy sleep, turned over and opened one eye suspiciously because he accidentally hit something with his hand.

"Hmm... it's Qi Ya... I thought I'd bumped into something..." She stretched under the quilt, her nasal voice was a little milky, and after yawning, Mu Ning buried her face in the Continue to sleep in the quilt.

After a while, Mu Ning raised his face, and she asked him sleepily, "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Qi Ya lay on his back quietly on the bed, without any sleepiness in his eyes.

"Ah..." He moved his blue eyes, turned to look at Mu Ning, "Fortunately, because I have received special training, it doesn't matter if I don't sleep for three days."

Mu Ning glanced at the clock on the wall. Although it was quietly bathed in darkness, his strengthened body could still clearly see the numbers on it.

3 points in the early hours.

It appeared that the child had been lying with his eyes open for over an hour.

Mu Ning was helpless.

"I agree with you to spend the night here, not to make you wait for dawn with your eyes open."

She sat up from the quilt, leaned against the pillow, and reached out to turn on the Totoro night light on the bed.

The chubby chinchilla sat on the rock, and in the woods behind it, the street lamps were shining with warm yellow light.

"Is it because I'm here that you can't sleep?" Mu Ning lifted the quilt to get out of bed, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa."

"No." The hem of the pajamas was grabbed by a small snow-white hand, Qi Ya turned over and faced Mu Ning, closing his eyes, "You can't go, I'll sleep."

The child's breathing quickly calmed down, but the hand holding Mu Ning's pajamas refused to let go.Mu Ning poked Qi Ya's baby-fat face amusedly, and turned off the Totoro lamp.

"Although the imitation is very similar, it is still pretending to be asleep."

Qi Ya on the bed half-opened his eyes: "You are not allowed to sleep on the sofa anyway."

Domineering tone, but unexpectedly insecure.

Mu Ning nodded: "Since it's the young master's order, that's fine."

With his left hand half encircling Qi Ya's head, Mu Ning leaned against the head of the bed, thought for a while, then lowered his head and said, "If you still can't fall asleep, then I'll tell you a bedtime story."

The hand that was holding the clothes tightened, and Qi Ya leaned in the direction of Mu Ning again.

"Then let me tell you a story about "Notes on Stealing the Relics"."

"Well, let me think about how to start... By the way - in a distant country, some people make a living by reselling the artifacts of the ruins..."

Time passed slowly.When the hour hand of the wall clock on the wall pointed to 04:30, the breathing of the child in his arms calmed down completely.

Mu Ning lowered his head, his black eyes fell on Qi Ya's face.It was the first time to see him at such a close distance, and I felt that this child was so beautiful that I don't know how to describe it.Milky white skin, silvery white hair, facial features with three-dimensional marks, and lips with cherry blossom pink in the translucent white, beautiful like a fragile product in a shop window.

If she hadn't clearly known the bad character and terrifying strength under this beautiful appearance, she would have wanted to hide him for protection.

The real-life Qi Ya is more than ten times more beautiful than in the animation.

What a beautiful child.

Mu Ning closed his eyes.

Ah, still a child...

With the child half in his arms, Mu Ning just looked at him intently for a while.I don't know if it's because the world outside the quilt is too cold, or the child's body temperature is too warm, but her heart is incredibly soft at this moment.

Slowly, a candle lighted up at the end of the world, driving away the darkness tremblingly.Mu Ning withdrew his focused gaze, took off his pajama jacket, and walked out of the bedroom.

Putting on the lace top on the sofa, she walked to the kitchen in blue pajama pants.

"Crench."

The door behind him closed little by little.The light in the living room was blocked by the door, leaving only a glimmer of light from the crack of the door.

In the dark and dim room, Qi Ya let go of Mu Ning's pajamas, turned over, and fell asleep.

"This morning, let's make yogurt flowers for everyone." It also made the head chef sleepy.

Mu Ning edited a text message and sent it to the head chef Nit. After thinking about it, he asked the other party to inform the sous chef, and then began to prepare the ingredients for making twists.

At 8:50, Mu Ning pushed the dining car to the restaurant of the main house after leaving twists for the chef and the deputy chef in the kitchen.

"Boom--!"

The heavy stone door closed behind him.

It rained all night yesterday, and the main house of the beating enemy seemed to be in an ice cellar.So, today a fire is lit in the dining room fireplace.

With a smile on his face, Mu Ning put the mahua and other side dishes in front of the diners.

"The breakfast prepared for you today is: yogurt, pickles, and hot soy milk."

The beaters sitting under the incandescent lamps are like delicate puppets.White skin, exquisite facial features, beautiful but lack of vitality.It wasn't until Mu Ning came in with a cart that the puppets turned their eyes, proving that they were living people, not wind-up machines.

Yiermi put down her phone, tore open the twist with a knife and fork, raised her eyebrows at the yogurt flowing out of it, and after tasting a piece, she curled her lips and enjoyed breakfast.

At the same time, in a wooden house less than a kilometer away from the main house.Qi Ya woke up from Mu Ning's bed with a blank face.

"This is where?"

Looking at the chinchilla lamp by the bed, the memory of the sleepy child came back.

Ah yes...he slept at Mu Ning's last night.