Chapter 772 Thumb boy (5)

After finally waiting for Grandma Vole to come back, Hua Nu's personality changed drastically instantly, with tears in his eyes, and he said to Grandma Vole pitifully, "Grandma, it's so pitiful that it's injured, can you take it in for a while? I know you take care of two people." It's troublesome, so I'll take the initiative to go to the mole's house..."

Sang Jian: "...?"

Um?Little thing, do you still have two faces?

Mother Field Mouse has a kind personality, otherwise she would not have taken in the desperate flower slave.

Hearing what he said, he naturally agreed.

Besides, he had offered to live with the Mole, which pleased her a lot.

After all, she wanted Hua Nu to marry Mole.

"Yes, my child." Granny Field Mouse had a kind face.

Sang Jian: "..."

It's also a mouse, why is she so ugly while she is so cute?

"Then I will trouble my mother-in-law during this time, I will come here every day." Hua Nu wiped away her tears.

He stretched out his hand to pull the hair next to Sang Jian, "Mole, take me back."

The tone was a little reluctant and aggrieved.

It seems that going home with her is something shameful.

Obviously this kid himself agreed!
Thinking so, Sang Jian still grabbed him and walked towards the entrance of his own cave.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say hello to Grandma Vole, "Grandma, I will take him back first."

Grandma Field Mouse waved her hand, "Be careful on the road."

...

As soon as he entered the tunnel, he felt a cold and damp feeling.

Hanu hurriedly hugged Sangmi's furry arm, trying to gain some warmth.

"I tell you, you let me live in such a dark and cold hole, I will never agree! I like sunshine, do you understand?"

The little pity who had just sold out to the field mouse mother-in-law disappeared in a blink of an eye, and returned to that arrogant look.

"But our family has always lived in this kind of place." Sang Jian said.

If the mole doesn't dig a hole in the ground, the life of the mole will be meaningless!
"Then do you still want to marry me?" Hua Nu tightly grasped the hair on her arm.

He groped in the dark and crawled from her arms to her neck, where the hair was thick and warm.

"Think!" Sang Jian didn't reject his move.

"I said I'll figure out a way. Building a house is not such a simple matter, and you can't do anything. Then I'll be busy all by myself. I have to plan."

In fact, she doesn't feel at all living in this kind of place, maybe it's because she has a lot of fur to keep warm.

But it is true that Hua Nu cannot be allowed to live in this kind of place forever, otherwise, when Princess Hua outside gives him a sunny place to live, he will run away with others without hesitation!

Others may breathe a sigh of relief when they hear Sang Jian's words.

But when Hua Nu heard this, she seemed to be a little more nervous.

"Ugly thing, you won't lie to me, will you? You want to delay until after I'm married? Then you decide that I won't run away after I get married, so you don't do anything? Forget what you just said net?"

Sang Jian endured it, "I have a name, not an ugly thing."

"Oh?" Hua Nu was curious, "Who gave you the name? Will your race still have a name?"

He seemed to be successfully diverted by Sang Jian, "Then what's your name? Hmm? Ugly."

"Have you always been so rude?" Sang Jian couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out his hand to pinch the flower slave sitting on his neck.

Hua Nu clasped her fingers in both hands, nodded in the dark, "Yes, no one taught me manners after all."

(End of this chapter)

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