Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 2325: Cheap son sick and dad (fifteen)

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There was nothing left and right. Mu Zhi had learned some words from her father since childhood. Although Su Kui did not know whether there was any problem as a child's enlightenment, Mu Nianjun was also the first child she taught.

No advice!

"Well, does Junjun know the origin of his name? Today, I have to learn to write my own name to allow eating, do you know?"

In education, Su Kui has always adhered to the principle, but when Xiao Zheng is too autistic, she will not be too close.

Now Mu Nianjun is not as repulsive as she was at the beginning, everything is developing towards a better place, Su Kui also relieved.

Mu Nianjun is a mission-critical line and must not fail!

"Yun Poyue came to play with the shadows, leading to a piece of love, where does the love go, and read Nianjun. This word is the origin of Xiao Nianjun's name. Of course, now the mother will not explain this word to you It means, when you grow up, you will understand. "

The former Muzhi didn't understand it, and thought he was a wild man in his belly.

However, Su Kui doesn't think so. If you can get the word "Nianjun" for Mu Nianjun, you can understand the mood of Muqu. Presumably, she is the father who loves Mu Nianjun very much. The child was born.

He is with good sustenance, not resentment, and should not be treated like that indifferently.

"The admiration is the admiration admiration, the mother takes you to write it, be serious ~"

Su Kui patted his head, pulled back his mind that didn't know where the gods were swimming, took his hand, and wrote on the sand table.

As for why not use paper——

Is it not because of poverty?

I couldn't afford to eat any food. Where did the money come to buy paper? It was Su Kui who came across and got some new embroidered patterns. After embroidering, I sold them to Xiuzhuang at a high price to get enough food.

Otherwise, as she had just arrived, the rice tank was empty, and she would starve to death immediately. In a poor home, not even the rats patronize.

In her own home, Su Kui is a lot of random, she is still in a plain blue coarse dress, her hair is not picked up, only tied casually behind her head.

A few strands of mischievous hair hang from the forehead, and the bright sunlight hits her body, bringing this kind of worldly beauty.

Who would have thought that she was already the mother of a five-year-old child?

Yan Liang couldn't think of it. Looking at her face, it's easy for people to forget this fact.

The door of the courtyard was open. Su Kui didn't even hear the wheelchair. She taught Mu Nianjun to finish writing the word "Mu". She was free, and her hair was curled up behind her ears.

Then, at a glance, I saw the man at the door.

"Yang Gongzi?"

Su Kui frowned, when did he come, he didn't notice it? She knocked her head and stood up, still annoyed that she hadn't found it.

The woman's careful thinking was too good to guess, all written on her face.

Yan Liang couldn't help but smiled. When he smiled, there was a shallow smile on his lips.

"Ms. Mu, Yan Mou thank you."

Perhaps it was her bowl of **** soup that worked and went back to take a hot bath. The next day, she was refreshed and had no headache or fever.

Even his stubborn guards were relieved greatly, and all said to come to Taohua Village to recuperate, it was right!

"Please come in, Master Yan."

"You are teaching Nianjun to write?" Yan Liang approached, raised an eyebrow, and looked at Su Kui curiously.