Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan looked at the blessing bag that was pressed into the pages of the book neatly, and the corners of his mouth were still unable to tilt upwards, and he gently rubbed Mu Nanzhi's head, and said, "Give me the gift, cousin will naturally keep it. "

Mu Nanzhi opened a lucky bag, poured out the lucky stick and the little red plum blossom inside, gently opened the lucky stick, his face turned red, and Lu Zhishan gathered to look at her and smiled immediately. : "It's a terrific thing to say, just envy and not envy. This is really good."

"The Master of Baohua Temple is too ridiculous," Mu Nanzhi whispered, while turning around and stomping to kiss the man's chin, "cousin, I actually think this is a very good thing , Hehe. "

"Do you still want to smash the old monk's wooden fish and extract their incense?" Lu Zhishan still remembers that year when the children rejoiced and gave the distress and shame when opening the lucky bag.

In a flash, five years passed.

"No," Mu Nanzhi smiled a little embarrassedly. "Even if you go, donate more incense money, hehe."

Lu Zhishan also laughed, and leaned down to kiss the children's burning red lips again. This kiss was not as fierce as before, gentle and patient.

"No kiss, no kiss, no good baby," Mu Nanzhi let go of Lu Zhishan, smiled slyly, and then raised two lanterns out of the box, one with Joan painted on it Flower, the other one is painted with red plum blossoms, but the words on it are blurred and nothing is clear. Mu Nanzhi brought the red plum blossom lantern to Lu Zhishan and asked, "This Qionghua lantern I remember, but when was this red plum flower? I don't remember. "

Lu Zhishan reached out and took the red plum lantern, looking at the yellowed lantern, his eyes were so soft that he said, "I won't tell you."

"Cut! Stingy!" Mu Nanzhi turned away, turning his face away, but turned back silently, "Ten times?"

"Thirty-two." Lu Zhishan smiled.

Mu Nanzhi's mouth twitched: "... I don't want to know!"

"That's it." Lu Zhishan kissed the little red plum lantern gently, and then put the lantern back carefully.

"Cousin, you really don't want to tell me?" Mu Nanzhi was a little reconciled, and he hugged the man's arm, pitying the man pitifully. "Cousin is the best ..."

Lu Zhishan turned his head to look like Mu Nanzhi, his lips lightened, and slowly said, "I won't grow up, he won't grow old."

The next second, Mu Nanzhi was stunned.

"... Cousin," she said, only a moment later, her eyes were wet, and her lips trembled a little. "Cousin ... I really like you, I liked you so long ago." "

"I know," Lu Zhishan reached out and circled the child into his arms, his chin holding the child's hair lightly. "I know."

"Actually ... Actually I don't want you to know," Mu Nanzhi pursed his lips, and his head went deeper into the man's arms, his voice choked. "I feel good ... it's shameful, but ... but I really I like you so much. "

"I also like to gnaw for a long time, and I'm especially afraid of gnawing," Lu Zhishan held the child's face, kissed her clean forehead, and said, "So let's straighten out now, okay?"

"Not good," the child muttered, "I didn't force you to marry me ..."

[All characters in this article are adults.]

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