He has big eyes, delicate and clever facial features, and a red dress. At first glance, the soft little baby is even smaller than theirs.

This way, I'm only about three years old.

Everyone's eyes fell on the little doll curiously.

"I came back from the inner hall and saw her crying sadly on the side of the road. After asking, I realized that she was lost, so I brought her back."

Mu Jingyu admitted frankly.

Looking at this little baby, he couldn't help but remember his little sister when she was a child.

It's also so soft, it looks very pitiful.

"Which parents are so careless that they can even lose their children!" Grandma Hu frowned in disgust.

He glanced at the little doll.

He looks really good.

But she still felt that she was not as pleasing to the eyes of Qianqian Xiaonan.

"Who are your parents?" Mr. Yun walked to the little kid and asked condescendingly.

“Wow…Wow…”

As a result, perhaps his aura is too strong.

The little baby was immediately frightened and cried loudly, and his tears rustled down like broken beads.

Old Yun rolled his eyes in anger...

A crying little devil!

As expected, she is not as cute as his shallow girl!

"Shut up, and if you cry again, throw you out!" Old Yun threatened fiercely.

As a result, the little doll not only did not stop, but instead cried even harder.

He thrust and choked, and his shoulders were thrusting violently.

Tears hit the ground one after another, and their big watery eyes looked very sad.

"Woooooooooooooo, sister..."

Suddenly, the little doll's eyes lit up and he quickly moved towards Mu Qianqian.

The slender and pale little hands tightly grabbed the corner of Mu Qianqian's skirt, as if they were leaning on her, and her small body kept pressing against her...

Mu Qianqian didn't know why.

I just thought she was crying too fake.

The body that was attached to it was so cold that it was offensive.

He pulled the little doll's hand off in front of everyone and pushed her aside.

"Stay away from me!"

The cold attitude made everyone confused.

Mu Jingyu was stunned for a second.

He remembered that my younger sister was quite caring.

Why are you so fierce to a little baby?

The baby was standing there, with crystal tears hanging on her eyelids, both aggrieved and pitiful...

"The young lady is back. Are you hungry? The wet nurse has prepared something delicious for you!"

The wet nurse came up from the room, flew straight past the little doll in red beside her, took Mu Qianqian's little hand, and said carelessly.

Mu Jingyu widened his eyes.

"Didn't you say you didn't prepare for food?"

He was just about to get some food for the child, but she said there was no.

The wet nurse glanced at him lightly.

"Of course others don't!"

She is not a servant.

No one can think of her serving her except the young lady.

If you want to have a meal, you can find a way.

"You will take this child away if you bring it. We have no place to settle it here!"

Mo Ling'er also walked out of the room and said coldly to Mu Jingyu.

...

Mu Jingyu was a little confused.

Why did the reactions of these two people differ from what he imagined?

This child is so young, it looks pitiful.

Shouldn't they be more loving?

"Sister, do you hate me?" The child looked at her pitifully, as if he was about to cry again the next second.

Everyone's eyes fell on the child...

It is a soft and cute ball, helpless and pitiful, and the look of sobbing makes people feel heartbreaking.

Such a small doll is hard to make people hate it.

The child finished speaking.

His fair little paws stretched out and he wanted to grab Mu Qianqian's clothes again.

Mu Qianqian shook her body and avoided her touch.

"Where are fun, go wherever you want!" Mu Qianqian finished speaking and walked straight towards his room.

There is no reason, she just subconsciously doesn't like the child.

She had seen a child when she was on the roadside before. When she saw her crying, she had no intention of paying attention to her.

As a result, Mu Jingyu brought her back in a blink of an eye.

He is quite caring, but unfortunately...

Mu Qianqian looked at the child in red standing there alone in the yard through the open window.

Perhaps because of her attitude, everyone who originally wanted to care about the little baby subconsciously distanced herself from her.

The red doll drooped her head.

A strange and cold light flashed in my eyes...

Hehehehe...

The little sister's blood is so fragrant...

She likes it so much!

It's late at night and people are quiet.

Next door, the little girl sleeping in the same room with Mo Ling'er sat up straight from the soft collapse.

A pair of dark eyes shining with a strange redness in the night.

Tatta...

As the wooden clogs walked on the ground, a crisp sound came from the sound.

The little doll in red came to Mo Ling's bed...

Staring at Mo Ling'er's slightly beating blood vessels on her slender neck, her eyes became more and more strange and graceful.

Fresh blood...

The blood-red tongue stretched out from her mouth...

The longer you stretch...

It was about to touch Mo Ling'er's neck.

Mo Ling'er muttered in her sleep and opened her eyes unconsciously.

"Hehehe, sister, you're awake!" The child grinned and stared at her with a smile.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, I suddenly had a person standing by the bedside.

Mo Ling'er felt a sudden heart and was displeased on her face.

"What are you doing when you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Sister, I'm cold, Awu wants to sleep with you!"
To be continued...