After Nianmu parked the car, he got out of the car and carefully closed the door so as not to make too much noise and wake up the child.
She walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door, unbuckled the seat belt around her body, pulled her clothes up a little, and then picked up the child.
Although Ruanruan is thin, she is not light in weight.
But Nian Mu didn't even take a breath, and the princess walked into the back room of the villa with the child in her arms.
Aunt Wu was a little surprised when she saw Nian Mu coming back with Ruan Ruan in his arms. When she was about to speak, she saw Nian Mu shook his head and she immediately shut her mouth.
Nianmu carried the child and walked upstairs.
Aunt Wu followed her closely, worried that she wouldn't be able to hold on. After all, Ruanruan was already a ten-year-old girl, and Nianmu looked so thin. What if she couldn't bear holding the child?
But Nian Mu carried the child steadily to the second floor and told Aunt Wu with practical actions that she was overthinking.
She held her very firmly.
Aunt Wu saw her walking towards the soft bedroom and quickly stepped forward to help open the door.
Nian Mu walked in, put the child on the bed, helped take off the child's shoes and socks, covered him with a quilt, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Aunt Wu gave her a thumbs up.
Without saying a word, Nian Mu guessed that she was praising her own strength. After all, she was holding a ten-year-old child and walked up to the second floor without blushing. She put the child safely on the bed without waking him up. Indeed,
It's an incredible thing.
She stood up and looked at the soft and sweet sleeping face. In the car just now, the corners of her mouth were curled and her eyes were closed, which touched her heart, so she was unwilling to wake the child up.
Nian Mu made a gesture to signal Aunt Wu to leave.
Aunt Wu understood, nodded, and left the soft bedroom with her.
After closing the door and the two of them walked away, Aunt Wu said: "Ms. Nian, your strength is so good, you can even hold the little lady."
Nianmu looked extremely weak. If she hadn't seen her just now, she wouldn't have dared to imagine that Nianmu actually hugged Ruanruan.
"Children are not heavy." Nian Mu said. The sandbag she was carrying on Terror Island was heavier than this one.
The instructor assigned to her by Amul often asked her to run with a weight of one hundred kilograms of sandbags on her back in order to improve her physique. No matter whether she could bear it or not, she had to run while carrying it. If she ran slowly, she would train more.
So no matter how weak her body was, she had already gotten used to it during those two years of devil training.
Holding Soft in his arms was nothing to her.
"Then you are also very powerful. Little miss, is she asleep?" Aunt Wu asked, she was worried that Ruanruan was sick.
"Well, I fell asleep. It's nap time now, so I couldn't hold myself back and fell asleep in the car." Nian Mu said.
Aunt Wu glanced in the direction of the bedroom and nodded, "Ms. Nian, please rest for a while. I'll go downstairs and clean up first."
"Okay, sorry for the trouble." Nianmu said, and she followed him downstairs.
After walking out of the back room, she went to the car and picked up the bag containing the soft tutu skirt and the camera.
Just now she wanted to hug Ruanruan, but it was not convenient for her to hold these.
Taking these things, she walked back into the back room and put the bag on the sofa. She told Aunt Wu, "Aunt Wu, these are soft performance clothes. They need to be dry cleaned. Please take them to the dry cleaners then."
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"Okay, no problem." Aunt Wu, who was cleaning at the side, replied.
Nianmu went upstairs with his backpack and camera.
She did not rest, but exported all the photos from the camera and put them into her computer. Watching Ruanruan's wonderful performance on the stage, she thought of little Niannian.
If little Niannian had the same growth conditions as Ruanruan, would she like ballet?
Thinking of her little daughter, Nian Mu sighed. Maybe it was a problem with her living environment. There was something special about what little Niannian liked...
I hope she can realize her plan quickly and take her daughter away from that environment.
Otherwise, if this continues, it will be of no benefit to the child's growth.
After closing the computer, Nian Mu lay on the bed, planning to take a rest.
Maybe she was tired, so she covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep directly.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but Nian Mu felt someone was looking at her. She slowly opened her eyes and found Ruanruan sitting on the bedside, looking at her with a smile.
"Sister, you're awake!" Ruan Ruan said before Nian Mu could speak.
Nianmu rubbed her forehead, looked at the child, and asked, "Why are you sitting here?"
"I came over when I woke up. I saw you sleeping, so I didn't call you." Ruanruan replied with a smile.
Nian Mu looked at her phone and saw a few unread WeChat messages. Then she looked at the time and saw that she had slept for more than an hour.
"Why did I sleep for so long?" She remembered that she just planned to take a nap, but unexpectedly, she took a nap for more than an hour.
Her sleep became very light, and she couldn't fall asleep most of the time during her lunch break. She just closed her eyes and rested her mind.
"Sister, you were sleeping so deeply just now, you seemed to be talking in your sleep." Ruanruan stood up with a smile and looked at her.
"Talking in sleep? What did I say?" Nian Mu had no idea that he was still dreaming.
"You seem to have called daddy by his name." Ruanruan said with a smile. Although she used it in a similar way, she really heard it.
Nian Mu's face turned red and he said quickly: "I didn't dream just now. You heard me wrong."
"Maybe I heard it wrong, but sister, you sleep so deeply." Ruan Ruan said, if she wasn't afraid that her actions would disturb Nian Mu, she might have climbed onto Nian Mu's bed and hugged him right now.
She sleeps.
After all, being able to sleep with your mother in your arms is the happiest thing.
"Maybe I'm a little tired." Nian Mu rubbed his sore forehead, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Maybe he slept for a long time.
Nianmu got out of bed, his mind constantly thinking about what Ruanruan just said.
She slept so deeply that she couldn't remember whether she had dreamed just now.
Did she really dream about Mu Shaoling?
Ruanruan looked at Nianmu in a daze, held her chin and asked doubtfully: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"
"Nothing." Nian Mu shook his head.
"Sister, what are we going to do later?" Ruanruan asked, wanting to do some parent-child activities with Nian Mu. After all, Taotao is usually close to her, and this time it is rare for him to have a chance to be alone with her.
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Nian Mu thought for a while and said, "How about we make some cookies?"
Remembering that Taotao wanted to eat cookies yesterday, but she didn't have time to prepare them, she thought that now that she had the chance, she might as well make them some snacks with Ruanruan.
"Okay, okay, my brother is really greedy for the biscuits made by my sister, and I want to learn from them too," Ruanruan said cheerfully.
"Let's go then." Nianmu handed his hand to her.
Ruanruan held her hand, and the two of them went downstairs together.
