did you see my dad

In the dead of night, a group of short cats and cats sneakily pinched the hem of the flowery skirt and pulled it up, but the clothes on their body were too thick, and their movements were not as flexible as adults, so they finally reached the shoulders. His little hands struggled for a long time before trying to pull them out of the clothes.

But the skirt was still stuck at the neck, and at a glance, it looked like a limp morning glory.

At this moment, Morning Glory carefully pulled the hem of the skirt, her flushed cheeks after exercising filled her with vigor, her wet eyes looked at Gojo Satoru, he put on the blindfold at night, motionless as if he was asleep Not woken up by her movements.

Huali breathed a sigh of relief.

Her chest was filled with the guilt of doing bad things, and when she took off her dress, she folded the wet pants and stuffed them in the corner.Children's nature seems to simplify the solution of all problems-just hide things, and you won't be found doing bad things.

But the "map" on the bed couldn't be hidden, Huali bit her finger in confusion, if her father found out, would she be kicked out... She looked at the wet bed, then looked in the direction of Wujo Wu Go, maybe she can...

Pretending to be daddy peeing?

With this in mind, Huali started her "planting" plan: as long as she sleeps with her father, and tomorrow if her father wets the bed and sleeps in her own bed, the plan seems to be successful!

Just do it.

Huali took out the clean panties from the bag, lifted one foot and put the other foot in, suddenly lost her balance, the naked little doll bounced three times like a one-legged chicken, and finally supported her The wall stabilized the body, and the sound of the quilt rustling reached the ears.

Huali's heart suddenly rose to her throat.

She turned her head stiffly and looked in his direction. The young man who was lying on his back seemed to have simply turned over and never moved again.

After waiting for two or three seconds, Huali finally let go of her heart, and her men speeded up and put on the flowery trousers and vests, bypassing the sheets that were soaked by her own urine, and walked towards Wujo Wu's direction with small guilty steps.

Can't be found by Dad...

With this in mind, Huali was a little tired from walking around Wujou's bedsheets. Dad is so tall...

Fortunately, the quilt was big enough, so Huali found a quilt and lifted it up in fear, and slowly stretched one foot in, which was different from her cold quilt, as soon as one foot got in, she felt the warmth. The stove continuously radiated heat to the surroundings, Huali shivered, she rubbed her puffy cheeks, and slipped in without any further hesitation.

But it was a small ball, even if the calf was stretched out, it only occupied a small area, and the sleeves of the young man did not even touch. The child wrapped in warmth slowly relaxed, and the drowsiness swept up again. With a big yawn, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

And the young man who thought he was sleeping soundly lifted his blindfold and looked at the quilt under his feet. From this angle, he could only see Huali's protruding little face when she was lying on her side. How could she not be caught by him when she made such a big noise? Discover?

His eyes swept over the quilt that was thrown aside, and there was a dark mark on it that was soaked. Seeing this, Gojo Satoru didn't change his expression, but he was a little curious about what Huali said tomorrow.

What reason would she use to explain it?

Huali didn't know Wutiao Wu's private interests at all, and Wutiao Wu seemed to have slept soundly this time. Compared with the short sleep before, he slept until dawn today.

The curtains in the room were pulled open a small gap, and it happened to shine on Huali's cheeks. The sunlight was dazzling. She closed her eyes and groaned in bed for a long time. Before her mother wiped her face and attacked her, her brain hadn't reacted yet, and she was confused He opened his eyes, stretched his hands and stretched his waist, and called out to my mother.

No one responded to her.

Huali, with her fluffy and blown hair, sat up slowly, stared at the curtains for a while, and then realized that her mother had disappeared, and she was now at Wujo Wu's father's house.

Dad's house...

Wujo Wutiao seemed to have just woken up. He spread his hands and feet under the quilt, stretched his waist in a big shape, was tall and long-legged, and Huali could even see his feet protruding from the quilt, like stretching before getting up early to look for food. The big cat stretching, the whole person is showing a lazy trend.

When Huali, who had already prepared the draft yesterday, saw him propping up his upper body with one hand and half-tucking his left leg, his mouth seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Gojo Satoru yawned, tilted his head and looked at her, completely following her script: "Huh? Why did you come to my bed?"

"That..." Huali, who wanted to plant it on Wujou, stuttered, and her round eyes glanced at the traces on the other bed with anxiety. Winter does not let the water evaporate quickly, and there is still a small piece on it. Traces, especially on plain sheets.

Huali Tianren was fighting, and Wujou waited for a while, resting his chin, seeing that she was really ashamed, so he stood up and offered to excuse her: "I can't see the road at night, so I poured the water on the bed."

Huali opened her mouth, looking at him in bewilderment and surprise.

This is completely different from the reason she thought yesterday!Huali didn't know how to answer him for a while, she just crawled out of the quilt, lowered her eyes and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

"It's not a big deal."

Gojo Satoru inserted his fingers into his hair and smoothed it out. Before Huali could finish speaking, he had already easily pulled up the quilt and walked out the door. Huali watched him easily remove the quilt cover and stuff it into the washing machine. That skillful look didn't seem to match Gojo Satoru at all.

Huali watched him skillfully handle the quilt. The heavy quilt for her was picked up by Gojo Wu with one hand, and strode towards the balcony—it was a balcony much larger than Huali's house, and she followed , when Gojo Satoru put the washed mattress on the folding drying rack, he stretched out his hand as if to help.

Gojo Satoru, who could have been completed easily by putting it up, looked down at Huali, who couldn't reach the quilt. The child was still wearing a flower vest and cotton trousers. Even though he turned on the heater in the room, he couldn't take care of it. On the balcony, Huali, who was wearing thin clothes, shivered, but was still determined to dry the mattress for him.

After all, she did it herself.

Gojo Satoru turned around and put the mattress up, Huali saw that he ignored him and was about to put his hands down, Gojo Satoru lowered his head again, bent over and lifted her up, half-embracing her to the same height as the drying rack , the voice was brisk: "Help me to see where it hasn't been dried yet, there will be candy rewards in a while."

Huali, who was still in a low mood just now, suddenly put her sadness behind her. The trust of the task made her scan the mattress seriously, and when she saw Gojo Satoru intentionally left the quilt unattended, she immediately pointed to that place: " Dad, here!"

Gojo Satoru easily lifted her close to that piece. The child's hands were limp and had no strength, especially after getting wet. She tidied them up with great effort, and patrolled around like a puppy to make sure there was no problem. Looking back at the white-haired young man, his expectant gaze finally met Gojo Satoru who said, "Good job."

Huali flicked the dull hair on the top of her head, looking very happy.When she calmed down, she felt inexplicably guilty when she saw the mattress again. She swallowed her saliva when she saw Wujo Gojo's face, and said softly, "Dad, actually..."

Before she could finish speaking, Gojo Satoru had strode into the room, perhaps because he was afraid that she would be cold, so without saying a word, he stuffed her into the quilt that was still warm, and Huali, who was wrapped in the heat, shivered , swallowed the words in his mouth.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have just come to his senses and asked her, "What?"

The courage that had just arisen was suddenly discouraged. Huali didn't want to be betrayed by her father, so she grabbed the quilt and shook her head.

She showed her small head and watched Wujou turn on the lights and start looking for the clothes to wear today in the closet. He took out the sweater and casual jacket and threw them on the quilt habitually, but Huali who had just poked her head out felt dark in front of her eyes, oh Hidden in a pile of clothes with a whimper, Gojo Wu bent down and grabbed Huali, who was waving his arms.

Gojo Satoru had seen Fu Heihui when he was a child, and he was completely different from the soft Huali.

The child he sees now is soft and brittle, and if she is not careful, she may catch a cold and be admitted to the hospital easily, and a few adult clothes can overwhelm her. In his world of the weak and the strong, a weak person A child of status is not a good fit to keep around.

What's more, they have no relatives and no reason, and the only similarities are eyes and hair.

Gojo Satoru didn't think he had such overwhelming sympathy.

Receiving a call from Yidizhi early in the morning, Gojo Satoru glanced at Huali and strode to the door to get some distance away. The other party seemed to want Gojo Satoru to send someone there, so he turned his face and looked in Huali's direction.

Maybe it was a moment of soft-heartedness last night, but now...

The sweater he put aside squirmed, and Huali got her head out of the sweater out of curiosity. She stood up on the floor first. The clothes were a bit heavy, just right for Gojo Satoru, but for a three-year-old For the little ones--

Just enough to cover the ankles.

The two hands got into the sleeves, but the hands were too short, only half the length of the sleeves.

She tilted her head up, grinning at Gojo Gojo, showing her small white teeth, shaking her arms like a clumsy little penguin.

What troubles could a child have? She trotted towards Gojo Satoru and hugged his... knee.

Huali said childishly, "Dad, your clothes are so big—"

Gojo Satoru's tsk sound interrupted Yidizhi's urging, and Gojo Satoru's displeasure was heard on the other end of the phone, and he paused for a while and changed his sentence: "...If you come to the college when you have time, just come along."

"I know, I know~"

Gojo Wu found Huali's wet clothes in the corner, threw them into the washing machine, and then found another sweater in the closet to put on. Huali was tired and collapsed on the bed. She spread her arms and pretended to be backstroke , like a little frog writhing on the bed.

She didn't seem to know that the content of the phone call just now had something to do with her. Huali stood aside when Wujo Wu washed up, and she brought her own small toothbrush when she went out. She liked to be next to Wujo Wu, so he moved a She was asked to stand on a high stool, and the older and younger brushed their teeth and washed their faces in front of the mirror.

She moved slowly, Wutiaowu took a sip of water for her with a toothbrush in his mouth, Huali bulged her cheeks, and spit out a small stream of water with her pouting mouth. After brushing, the corners of her mouth were covered with foam, so Wutiaowu didn't need to remind her , she took out her little handkerchief again, it was not as big as Gojo Wu's palm, he took it, rinsed it and handed it back.

Unlike children, Wujo Wu was used to using cold water, Huali took the cold handkerchief with a small sigh, and wiped his face awkwardly.

Gojo Satoru scratched his hair in front of the mirror, posed a handsome pose, and was about to say something when his sleeves were pulled.

He turned his head and looked, Huali had already taken out a small box of jars from his small bag and handed it to him.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes and looked serious: Did he finally show his true colors?