On Her Lips

The next morning

The weather turned unexpectedly sunny.

This private area, which is rarely exposed to sunlight in the suburbs of the North District, also opened a new day because of the surprise voice of a child.

I saw You Ran's small figure appeared on the white snow in the backyard.

The little black, furry figure stood out in the snow-covered backyard.

Carrying a large basket of washed fabrics, she stomped her calves in the snow with a little effort, and then she finally reached her ideal destination and put it down in relief.

What is she going to do.

A few curious domestic servants watched her from the shadows under the porch.

Because for the blood race, in the evolutionary process of thousands of years, although they are no longer afraid of the sun, but they belong to the dark bloodline, they are still more or less not suitable for the dazzling sunlight, um, they are not born with it. like.

The mountain collar of the North District, the private domain of Mu Mansion, is cold and humid all year round.

There is very little direct sunlight coming in, and some are just a little faint light, which is fine.

Today, this kind of strong sunlight is the first time in many years, which has to make the servants in the house cover many windows with completely closed black cloth, covering them very tightly.

Before Mu Fei's picky temperament hits.

And You Ran didn't seem to be aware of the fact that almost half of the windows were covered, instead he struggled to pick up the basket's fabric and shook it.

These fabrics are not ordinary fabrics, but a batch of tablecloths sent back by the guard at the door last night. It seems that Mr. Mu Fei had picked them up in a store before, and then they were delivered to the door.

They are all brand new items, but Aunt Dai will still instruct people to wash these very expensive patterned tablecloths again before they can be placed in the adults' study and bedroom.

Obviously, the delicateness of these tablecloths must be hand-washed, so the action is a little slower.

You Ran, who got up early in the kitchen to help Mr. Han Sheng polish his boning knife, was also called by the laundry room to help.

"You Ran's hand can't touch cold water." Han Sheng and Aunt Dai said, not willing to let go.

"Just let her wait by the side. If there is anything else I want to instruct, it should be more convenient for her to be by my side." Of course, Aunt Dai knew the sores on Xiao Youran's hands that were getting better, she was not stupid, master She was not clear about the frostbite cream she was given.

Han Sheng was still very reluctant, he was so boring in the kitchen alone, "You are such a servant there, what can this little guy do."

"Of course she has her use." After Aunt Dai finished speaking, she dropped the superficial words that "everything is for the master", and Han Sheng came to the fire, so he had to let You Ran go with Aunt Dai first.

It turned out to be letting her dry the fabric.

Because all the clothes and other fabrics that the owner needs to use in the mansion can only be sterilized and dried with special spar.

It's just unfortunate today, it seems that the very clever and expensive machine suddenly stopped running for some reason. This is Aunt Dai, who is in charge.

Although the repairman is already overhauling it, if the cleaned patterned tablecloths are piled up for a long time, it is very likely that the colors will be strung with each other, which is really a big trouble.

Seeing that the sun is shining brightly at the moment, which is very good weather for human beings, Aunt Dai thought of "little mascot".

That's why Aunt Dai came to the kitchen to ask for someone.

Of course, at this moment, You Ran had been arranged by Aunt Dai to drag the tablecloth baskets with delicate patterns that had been distributed by the servants to the back yard, so that those perfect and expensive cloths could be dried in the sun.

This kind of pure natural drying and disinfection method is extremely common in the human world, but for the blood clan, they do not like or even hate it, because the process is a bit torturous, the process of drying clothes under the scorching sun, It's tough.

You Ran carefully placed the two baskets of well-packaged tablecloths on a clean shelf.

She heard that these are for adults, so she was more careful with the movements of her hands.

Smelling these faintly scented fabrics, You Ran always felt that she was smelling adults...

No, no, it should be said that the adult is by his side.

Because it has the breath of an adult.

Only then did You Ran confirm her own thoughts, and then looked at the rack that was taller than her. Because the backyard was cleaned every day, the rack was spotless.

It's just that it's a little difficult for her to hang it up, so she has to find a bench.

Fortunately, Aunt Dai was considerate and gave her everything she needed, a stool, a small clip, gloves and a hot drink to quench her thirst.

Before putting on the gloves, You Ran endured the cold and washed her hands with cold water several times, because she was holding knives in the kitchen before, and although there was no smell, You Ran still minded that she used a vanilla smell. of hand soap.

So her hands are fresh and smelly now.

Of course, she still put on gloves, after all, only adults can directly touch these expensive fabrics.

You Ran first took the smaller patterned tablecloth, pinched it carefully, and then stood on the bench tremblingly. Although it was slow, it was perfectly hung on the steel shelf.

The backyard is very spacious, but only You Ran, a little girl, is busy.

After all, she is the only one in this mansion who can receive the gift of the sun **** for a long time without feeling pain.

Xiao Youran didn't feel tired at all, because this was something assigned by Aunt Dai, and moreover, because these were the things of adults.

Every item of the adult will make her hold it in the palm of her hand like a baby, and You Ran is fascinated by this beautifully embroidered tablecloth.

She suddenly remembered what Mr. Han Sheng told her yesterday.

Mr. Han Sheng told her that it was her first love affair.

She didn't quite understand what "beginning of love" was, so she asked the teacher.

But the teacher just smiled and said that she would know it when she grew up, and it would be good for her not to mention this to others.

She understood what the teacher meant, and she would not ask again.

It's just that she wants to know, will this affect Mr. Mu Fei? Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for the adults, if it has a bad influence on the adults, she must stop having those strange thoughts.

Because in her heart, adults will always be the first place, and herself, she has never thought about anything.

The teacher didn't say whether it was good or bad, just told her.

"You Ran is a kind and good boy, and he should be blessed by God."

After that, she was asked to continue her work. To be honest, You Ran didn't quite understand the teacher's strange answer. Of course, she felt more relieved when she heard that the teacher praised her.

Therefore, she suddenly wanted to grow up quickly, so that she might be able to understand more.

You Ran thought to himself, facing the warm sunlight, clamp each piece of fabric with a small transparent clip, so that it would not be blown down by the wind.

She did it so seriously that the cup of hot drink had already cooled down into ice water and lost its heat.

On the high pavilion behind You Ran, there was a pair of eyes watching her quietly.

Mu Fei stood in the back room, she only slightly opened the corner of the black curtain, the eye-catching sunlight did not pierce in, but a small figure fell into her eyes.

It's that little thing You Ran.

She dried all the newly purchased tablecloths and other fabrics by herself, and the little figure did not stop for a moment. Then he slowly straightened up.

She carefully inspected each piece of fabric to dry, and seemed to feel that there was no problem at all, so she let out a long sigh, then opened her arms in the face of the sun, and laughed happily, looking very silly.

Is one person so happy after doing so many things?

Mu Fei looked at You Ran bathed in the sun, her rosy face lit by the sun, and her exposed neck.

From so far away, you can see clearly.

She narrowed her eyes, and in her vision were the dense blood vessels that flowed freely.

It has to be said that she had not eaten fresh blood for a long time, and this scene suddenly tempted her.

The food that Lang brought to his mouth was a hundred times more deadly than the banquet girl in Liandu.

Is it the nature of predators?

"Tsk."

Mu Fei took off his gold-rimmed glasses, narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly, and lowered the curtains.