Yan Mingshun had a faint fragrance in his nose, and a smell of milk, his cheeks were slightly hot, it was the first time he had such close contact with a girl, of course, Wu Mei should not be regarded as a girl, she was still a little girl drinking milk, but it still made Yan Mingshun feel not too comfortable, and she panicked inexplicably.

What the hell, he won't even blink an eye when Mount Tai collapses, how can he be so breathless today?

Wu Mei only kissed the ball a few times and left, Yan Mingshun calmed down, he took a few deep breaths, the milk fragrance was gone, only the fragrance of the camphor tree next to him, there was no milk fragrance at all.

Yan Mingshun couldn't figure out his mentality at this time, he couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously handed the ball to Wu Mei, "It's not too early, hurry up and go home, I'll wait for you at the school gate at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, let's go see the house and pay the money again." ”

"Hmm!"

Wu Mei smiled crookedly, finally being able to have his own house, it's been a happy event recently, great!

On the way home, Wu Mei told Zhao Yingnan that she was her goddaughter, Yan Mingshun heard what Grandma Yang said early in the morning, and she was very happy for Wu Mei, with Zhao Yingnan's protection, He Biyun wanted to fight Wu Mei again, and she had to be a little scrupulous.

However, Yan Mingshun was very dissatisfied, in this way, Wu Mei and Xiong Mumu are not brother and sister, so that they will be closer in the future, Yan Mingshun doesn't like to see Xiong Mumu and Wu Mei walking too close, and always feels that it is an eyesore.

"That eyebrows have to call Xiong Mumu brother." Yan Mingshun said with a smile.

Wu Mei pursed his lips, "I don't call him brother, such a naïve person!" ”

Yan Mingshun smiled with satisfaction, Xiong Mumu that guy is indeed quite naïve, Wu Mei is not wrong.

"Brother Ming Shun, do you think I look like Aunt Zhao? They all said I looked like Aunt Zhao, but I didn't think so. Wu Mei asked.

Yan Mingshun took a closer look at Wu Mei a few times, and recalled Zhao Yingnan's appearance, his observation power was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he found the similarity between Wu Mei and Zhao Yingnan after only a little comparison.

"The eyes and nose are quite similar, which means that you have a relationship with Mr. Zhao."

Wu Mei smiled happily and said to herself: "It's really strange, I don't look like my parents at all, but like Aunt Zhao." ”

Yan Mingshun raised his eyebrows, and then he thought of the fact that he ignored, Wu Mei and Wu Zhengsi husband and wife do not have a little similarity, generally speaking, even if the child is not like his parents, he can still find some similar subtleties, such as earlobes, eyebrows, mouth shape, fingers or toes, etc., and even a mole may be inherited from his parents.

Birthmark?

Yan Mingshun looked at the cinnabar mole in the center of Wu Mei's eyebrows, as far as he knew, most of the beauty moles like this were inherited from his parents or the elders of the previous generation, and Wu Zhengsi and his wife did not have cinnabar moles.

"Meimei, do any of your relatives have cinnabar moles?" Yan Mingshun asked.

Wu Mei tilted his head and thought about it, and shook his head: "There shouldn't be, my dad and my mom don't have any long, just me." ”

Yan Mingshun's heart skipped a beat, no one had cinnabar moles on either side, but Wu Mei was the only one who had grown, could it be ......

He quickly denied the ridiculous idea that had just popped up, how could it be?

He must have been overthinking!

Wu Mei is only twelve years old, and it is impossible for the relatives in the family to know about it, it must be that she has not remembered it all.

Although Yan Mingshun denied his thoughts, the seed of doubt had been planted, hidden deep in his heart, and once the timing was concealed, this seed would take root and sprout and surface.