Chapter 2030 Stable Happiness (1)

After entering, he also closed the door from the inside.

Xiao Qian'ai, who was locked up outside with her father, raised her face and looked at Xiao Moli.

I don’t know why her mother didn’t wash her face tonight and locked her out too.

Xiao Moli had no choice but to raise his hand and poke his daughter's chubby face.

It's over, his daughter has been implicated by him.

He reached out and picked up the little one, carried her to the kitchen, poured hot water, and clumsily helped her wash up.

He wasn't very good at this, and Xiao Qian'ai was dishonest. She still hugged the little white rabbit and wouldn't let go, giggling happily and causing trouble.

She also happily had a water fight with Xiao Moli, and the whole basin of water was almost overturned by her.

By the time Xiao Moli finished washing her, the clothes on both of them were almost completely wet.

Xiao Moli was helpless. After washing himself in a hurry, he hurriedly carried the little guy towards the bedroom.

It's cold at night, and there's no air conditioning or heating here, so I'm afraid the little one will catch a cold.

When we got to the door, it was still closed.

The night in the mountains always gets dark very quickly, but after just washing up, the sky outside is already pitch black.

The temperature was very low at night, and the mountain breeze blew in through the window, making it chilly.

The clothes on the two of them were already soaked by Xiao Qian'ai just now. When the mountain wind blew like this, their whole bodies immediately became very cold.

Xiao Moli hurriedly hugged Xiao Qian'ai tightly and looked at the little guy.

If he knocked on the door, An Ziqi would definitely ignore him.

Xiao Qian'ai looked at the closed door and pouted, then stretched out her little hand to scratch the door.

"Ma Ma, Ma..."

Before he finished shouting, "Ah Jiu." A small sneeze came out loudly.

There were footsteps in the room immediately, and then the door opened with a creak.

An Ziqi appeared at the door and saw that both of them were wet. She couldn't help but frowned. She reached out and took Xiao Qian'ai from Xiao Moli's hand, then turned and returned to the house.

Xiao Moli was about to raise his legs to follow behind.

The door slammed again and closed in front of him.

Xiao Moli looked at the door in front of her faintly, almost imitating Xiao Qian'ai just now and reaching out to scratch the door.

He looked down at the wet clothes on his body, sighed, and was about to turn around and go back to the kitchen. He would take the clothes on his body to the fire to bake them, so that he could wear them for one night.

The door opened again. An Ziqi held a thick blanket in her hand, bit her lip, threw it into his arms, and then turned back to the room.

Xiao Moli's face was covered by the thick blanket, but a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

He knew that his wife still cared about him and was reluctant to let him get cold.

He took off his wet clothes and wrapped himself tightly in a thick blanket.

After thinking for a while, he gave full play to his shameless advantage and reached out to scratch the door.

After scratching for a long time, of course there was no response in the room.

He wrapped himself in a quilt and walked around outside again, and found that there was not even a gap in the window of the house. Even if he wanted to climb through the window, it was impossible for him to get in.

I had no choice but to find a place to lean against and sit down at the door of the bedroom.

Listening to An Ziqi in the bedroom teaching Xiao Qian'ai not to carry the little rabbit into bed and the lively laughter of the two little guys, the smile in her eyes couldn't help but grow stronger.

Early the next morning.

It was still dark and the two little guys were still sleeping, so An Ziqi quietly got up.

There is no way. Although life in the small mountain village is peaceful, peaceful and beautiful, the living facilities are inconvenient.