Chapter 63: Memories

Hua Mu didn't get tired after only practicing for more than an hour, and she was not relieved when the white pillow was not around. She simply put back the suppressor and called her back.
After checking the trap, White Pillow went to pick some wild vegetables and fruits. Because of this experience, all her actions now are based on reducing consumption. By the time she heard the gun return to the beach, Hua Mu was already asleep on the bamboo bed.
This is obviously caused by excessive consumption.
Hua Mu's hard work these days, she sees that it hurts in her eyes. A young lady who is respected and well-groomed now has her arms black, and her palms have grown out of calluses, and she doesn't look like a lady.
But the beauty of the eighteen-year-old girl is not something that can be learned in two months of wind and rain, but a little less delicate flower Mu actually has a different style.
The original thin body was slightly longer because of the needless diet and daily labor, and even clear muscle lines appeared on the upper arm.
White Pillow looked a little fascinated, knowing that it was very offensive to blaspheme her while Hua Mu was asleep, but she still couldn't look away.
The first time they met, the other party was just a six-year-old girl who was questioned by the police on the road because he was not followed by an adult.
She was wandering for more than a month at that time, relying on the small white films she had obtained in the tower. At this time, she was not only unkempt, but her mental state was already in jeopardy.
But she still recognized Hua Mu, the little girl who was beside the queen on TV. A braid of white gold, green eyes, fair skin, a fleshy little face and a tight and serious expression.
Why is there no grown-ups around her?
She couldn't help observing in the corner, and she couldn't help having such doubts. But with the help of the police, should she be sent back soon?
Such a distinguished little girl and she don't seem to be the same person in the world. It's already a miracle that she can see it from afar.
"Don't ... let go of me, it hurts ... bad guy bad guy ..."
Bai Zhen was thinking that he should avoid the police, and the situation changed. The policeman didn't seem to ask for any information, but he picked up the little girl hard.
"Don't cry, children, the police uncle takes you to find your mother."
"Let me go, I'm not lost! You villain ... you, you're not an uncle of the police ... help, woo woo ..."
The little girl struggled and cried, but the pedestrians around her only showed a smile of understanding and understanding.
White Pillow knew that she shouldn't be too busy, but the girl's voice was too sad. More importantly, the policeman acted violently and looked more like kidnapping than taking the little girl to find her mother.
When he saw the man in uniform pull out a bubble pressure syringe from his pocket, the white pillow finally couldn't sit still.
That's really not a policeman!
Before she could think, her body had shot like a spring full of force.
The twelve-year-old White Pillow has a height of one meter and six or five, and after years of exercise, her physical fitness is much better than that of the average adult woman. Although the wandering life in the past month has made her a little embarrassed, there is no big physical problem.
The power of the sentinel's instantaneous burst has an overwhelming advantage for ordinary people. White Pillow trained in the tower for a period of time, learned a lot of skills, and the opponent has no defense. Subdued the police, and then directly picked up the little girl and escaped the block.
The girl lay quietly in her arms, neither crying nor making trouble, until she stopped at the small base where she had lived in for a while after making sure that no one was following her, the other side raised her face from her arms.
White Pillow snatched her back in a hurry and impulse, but at this time she didn't know how to explain it. She was flushed and gaped when she saw it.
"me……"
I am not a bad guy.
"Aren't you a bad person?"
The white pillow nodded again and again.
The little girl smiled brightly and said a little proudly: "I know, you heard me cry for help so I came to help me, right?"
"Uh huh!"
The girl came down from her, while looking at the plastic house that she didn't know from which park, and asked, "Where is this place? What's your name?"
"My name is White Pillow ... this is where I live."
"Do you live here?" The girl was surprised and shook her head again and again, "Sister, you can't do this, obviously so powerful. Why should I live in such a place?"
The white pillow was completely led by a little girl, and she was short of breath: "I, I'm not terrible ..."
The girl wrinkled her cute nose and clearly disagreed with her.
"Obviously, it's very powerful. You knocked the bad guy down a few times!"
"me……"
The white pillow was a little embarrassed, scratching his head and not knowing how to be humble.
"Oh, my name is Hua Mu, the flower of a fairy, the Mu bathing in the sun. Sister, just call me Mu Mu, my dad just called me."
"Um ... then, Namu ... Why are you alone? What about your father?"
Hua Mu found a small stake and sat down, but he didn't dislike this environment.
"I ran away from home. My father and aunt don't love me anymore."
"Running away from home?" White Pillow was surprised that a child as small as he could run away from home and succeeded. "Then your family will be very worried. You have to go back quickly."
"I don't want to go back. I won't see them anyway, so they won't worry about me."
Hua Mu's face was sullen, and a pair of small red leather shoes tilted her toes, showing a somewhat chatty expression.
"How about that? A child like you is dangerous outside alone. Wasn't it almost taken away just now?"
The old always showed a little guilty conscience at Huamu like a little adult.
"Then, that was an accident ... And, didn't you save me?"
"But it happened ... and you can't live alone."
"Who said I can't live by myself? I have money!" Hua Mu was carrying a cute little bag. At this time, he opened it to the white pillow and saw a large stack of banknotes piled inside.
Bai Zhen came to the emperor less than half a year. He hadn't seen so much money in his life and was shocked.
"Mu Mu, you can't show people so much money, they will be robbed." She quickly helped Hua Mu close the bag.
Hua Mu looked at her with a smile, "I know, I will show you without showing it to others, because you are a good person."
"But, how do you know that I am a good person? What if I am a bad person?"
"Then you saved me, how could it be a bad person? Are you a bad person?"
Bai Zhen didn't know how to explain to her, so she shook her head again and again: "I'm not a bad person, I'm not a bad person."
"That's it!"
White pillow was very worried for her.
"But you are so young, even if you have money, you can't live alone. You will be asked if you walk on the street, and you need a guardian to stay in the store."
And according to her identity, it will definitely be exposed soon.
Hua Mu was also worried, "Yes, I was asked by several police uncles while I was walking on the road. I said that my mother let me out and fooled around."
"So, you should go home soon."
"Don't! I've only been out for a long time, just go back and lose face? Dad and aunt must have thought that I was a family, and I didn't know the seriousness of the matter!"
Huamu's eyeball turned and clapped, "Yes, I hired you as my escort! You can protect me so powerfully, I can give you money! You can book a hotel for me!"
The white pillow showed an embarrassed look.
Not to say that she escaped from the tower, only to say that her age alone would be interrogated when booking a hotel.
"I, I can't ..."
"Why? You can stay in the hotel with me, it's much more comfortable than here."
White Pillow was really worried about Hua Mu who trusted her so much at the first meeting.
"I am twelve ..."
"Are you twelve years old?" Hua Mu looked surprised. "Aren't you an adult! The waiter beside me ... The older sister who is shorter than you is already an adult."
The little girl is still judging her age by her height. For her, the height of the white pillow can be classified as an adult.
"Um ..." White Pillow couldn't help but ricket a little back.
When she was at home, she didn't think she was growing early, growing fast, or growing tall. But after coming to the Imperial Capital, her different skin color, different pupil colors, and even a slightly taller figure than her peers made her look out of place.
"Then you are too powerful! Why did you grow so tall? Did you eat something delicious? I also want to grow up quickly so that my aunt and dad won't always use me as a kid to coax me. ! "
"I didn't eat anything special ..."
"Is that because of regular exercise? My father said that exercise will grow taller!"
"That's right ..."
The two chatted a lot unconsciously, and the two little girls of different ages even chatted for an afternoon without any barriers.
Bai Zhen still remembers Hua Mu's smile at that time, remembers every word she said, and remembers her promise to her.
"Um ... don't ... so tired ... white pillow ..."
White Pillow's thoughts were interrupted by Hua Mu's dreams, and when she heard the young lady shouting her name, she leaned over to check.
Hua Mu seemed to have had a nightmare due to overwork, as if stepping on the stairs like emptying the stairs.
White Pillow was afraid that she might hurt herself, and gently wrapped her calf. Hua Mu didn't expect Huamu to lean up directly and seek her arms.
"Big and Missy ..."
Hua Mu seemed to have finally found a comfortable haven, twisting his body to drill into her arms.
"White pillow ..." she whispered the name of the white pillow, with a bit of lyricism.
The white pillow didn't dare to move, and hugged her stiffly.
Hua Mu buried her face in her chest and sighed: "Why are you so big ..."
What dream is Missy doing? Will you ever dream about it? Ask her why she grows so tall, why she is so powerful, and why she is so powerful-with innocence and worship.
She didn't know the answer in the past, but now she feels that this must be to protect herself better.
The author has something to say: Obviously it is for you to serve the lady better.
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