Chapter 1637: Sir is a baby

He didn't expect to live without a word.
There was originally a Demon gardener in this courtyard. This gardener was not a clean person, so the room where he lived was a little dirty and a little messy.
When the Jiuli arrived, the gardener had just moved away, and there was a suspicious smell of smelly feet in the room.
Shen Jiuli used seven or eight cleansing spells to clean the room.
Of course, the furniture inside was taken away by him and changed into new ones.
A Mo has never been here before, but this is the first time.
The moment she came in, she glanced a little in front of her, always feeling that the layout here seemed a bit familiar, even the wind chimes under the eaves had a sense of familiarity.
There was a slight meal under her feet, Shen Jiuli was busy in the flower garden, and the last spark of the last fruit had just been planted by him, and the calyx was pulling his head, and he didn't know if he could live.
He turned his back on them, and she could clearly see the blood dripping from his back ...
"Father, you bleed!" The goddess in her arms jumped down and ran towards God Jiuli.
God Jiuli suddenly turned around, saw them, and retreated subconsciously, covering the flower.
Shen Nian Mo flew directly into his arms: "Father, how did you get hurt? Which hurt you? Say Nian Mo and take revenge for you!"
He leaned his head toward his back and reached out his little hand to touch it.
God Jiuli pulled him down and said quietly: "It doesn't hurt if the skin hurts."
When he looked up, he saw A Mo leaning against the door and watching him lazily.
The two looked at each other, and A Mo laughed: "It turned out that when your lord was injured, there was a lot of bloodshed. I think you should rest for a few days."
Her words seemed caring and ironic. Shen Jiuli looked at her without saying a word.
After all, Shennian Mo was still young. He thought his mother-in-law had finally cared about his father and father, and a small smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Father-in-law, look, mother-in-law also cares about you."
The child's smile was too naive and innocent. A Mo's meal, she wanted to ridicule God Jiuli again, but now she can't explain it.
Xiao Nian Mo is too sensible. He can feel the cold war or dark tide among adults. The children are desperately using his method and mud to get them to make peace.
God Jiuli sighed and rubbed the child's head: "Well, Father is very happy."
A Mo's gaze fell on the flower behind him: "The Lord is so sweet, this flower ..."
God Jiuli's subconscious covered the flower again, his eyes slightly deeper: "A Mo, don't destroy it anymore. I plant it for a purpose ..."
"Eh? What purpose?" A Mo was a little curious.
"This ... you will know ..." God Jiuliu hesitated.
A Mo yawned: "Forget it, in fact, I'm not interested to know that it is a flower, and it is nothing to raise in Mo Gong."
She looked around in the yard at random, and finally fell on his hands. He probably just finished planting flowers and had mud on his hands, which was rare in him.
In her eyes, he was always neat and tidy, his collar was fastened, and he was asexually male, and for the first time he had seen him so human.
I don't know why, so he has a hint of Xiaose, making her heart inexplicable!
She doesn't like this feeling!
She tilted her head to look at him, and walked slowly: "I look at your injury."