Chapter 907 Meet Daddy

Hearing this, Nan Wanyan's hand movements stopped for a moment, and she looked at the steamed dumplings in disbelief, with surprise on her beautiful face.

What's going on? Could it be that Mo Yan had only been here two days and was able to subdue the little girl who was extremely hostile to him?

You know, Xiao Zhanjiao likes Ye Qianfeng very much, and now she is actually comparing Mo Yan with Ye Qianfeng!

But she couldn't help but answer her daughter's questions.

"Mom, I don't like anyone but you four naughty guys."

The male Vienna pinched the earlobe of the little steamed dumpling, pretending to be angry and said, "You, you have this free time to gossip about mother's affairs, why not spend more time on your homework, don't get perfect marks in martial arts every time, and the rest They are all big duck eggs.”

Little Steamed Dumpling stuck out his tongue, scratched his head in embarrassment, and murmured in a low voice, "It's not like I don't know, mother. I'm stupid, just like Nao Nao. Naturally, I can't learn as quickly as my sister and An An."

"Besides, I'm an older child now, and my mother urges me to study hard. It's better to supervise and supervise the troubles, so as not to let him be naughty all day long and make everyone worry."

Nan Wanyan stared at her eldest daughter dumbfounded. Siblings just love to love and kill each other, so they should discipline their younger siblings as early as possible.

Her eyes were full of doting, "Okay, mom, I won't tell you anything, but I'll go check on Nao Nao's homework later."

The little steamed dumpling was now very happy. He sat on the chair and swayed his little feet. He suddenly thought of something and asked her cautiously.

"But mother, do you still hate your scumbag father and have been heartbroken by him? That's why you don't like anyone anymore?"

After asking this question, she tightened her fingers nervously and expectantly, waiting for Nan Wanyan's reaction.

When Nan Wanyan heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, and he stopped laughing.

It is true that Gu Mohan had a great influence on her!
Seeing this, Little Steamed Dumpling's little face couldn't help but tighten up, and he became more sure of his guess, and silently sweated for Mo Yan in his heart.

Sure enough, my mother still hates my scumbag dad, so she must be careful to hide his identity...

Nan Wanyan didn't want to show too much resentment and resentment towards Gu Mohan in front of the child, although he was also the child's father.

And he is a good father to his children.

She calmed down her emotions and rubbed the little girl's head, "Why did you suddenly mention him? Do you miss your father?"

Little Steamed Dumpling frowned awkwardly, not knowing how to answer, so he could only shake his head, "That's not true..."

The main reason was that her father was in front of them now, so she had to ask a few more questions to make up a story for him.

But in Nan Wanyan's opinion, this seemingly indifferent attitude was just Xiaozizi's attempt to comfort her out of fear of making her unhappy.

Nan Wanyan suddenly frowned with self-blame and struggle, staring at the steamed dumplings for a moment, feeling a little selfish.

Although her relationship with Gu Mohan had long since broken down, and it was absolutely reasonable to take away the children she had raised, she had also deprived the children of the fatherly love they deserved.

Nan Wanyan knew that Gu Mohan was seriously injured and on the verge of death. She struggled for a while and suddenly made a major decision.She stared down at her daughter and asked in a soft and gentle tone, "Little steamed dumpling, do you want to meet him?"

"What?" Little Steamed Dumpling was stunned for a moment, before he could react, he blinked in disbelief.

Nan Wanyan took a deep breath and continued with a solemn expression, "I heard that your father was seriously injured in the previous battle. He should have returned to Xiye now, but his life and death are unknown."

"If you want to see him, I will respect your wishes."

"Although there is no possibility between him and me anymore, the hatred between the two of us has nothing to do with you, and my mother doesn't want you to live with this hatred. This is a matter for the elders. You kids, just be happy. Just be happy.”

Nan Wanyan has always been very clear about it, and she is not willing to involve the children in matters between husband and wife.

What's more, Gu Mohan was about to die. Out of humane principles, the children wanted to see their biological father for the last time, and she had to do it no matter what.

Little Steamed Dumpling's expression was suddenly startled, but he cautiously asked Nan Wanyan, "Then, will mother go with us?"

Nan Wanyan frowned, her pretty fair face showing no trace of emotion, and her tone was even more decisive.

"Don't go."

"He and I will never see each other again in this life. You also know how important my uncle is to me. The arrow he shot with his own hands has cut off the last connection between us."

"Maybe you don't understand, but what I want to say is that some people don't have to seek perfection for some things. Your own thoughts are the most important."

She whispered to Xiao Zhanjiao in a comforting voice, "But if you want to see him, I can arrange for Feng Yang and Yun Heng to secretly escort you there so that you can go to him and see him for the last time."

The little steamed dumpling stared blankly at Nan Wanyan, then suddenly pursed his lips with complicated eyes.

She knew that asking them to go back to see their scumbag father was definitely not a perfunctory thing. Her mother was serious about it.

She hurriedly waved her hands and pouted, pretending to be angry, "Are you kidding me! I don't miss him, not at all!"

She hugged Nan Wanyan and rubbed her coquettishly, "I am happy to stay by my mother's side and accompany her every day. Who would want to see that big bad guy!"

The most important thing is that that person is here now. Will she and her brothers and sisters go back to see the void creatures?
It’s better to go back and see that obscure Uncle Chengwang...

Nan Wanyan hugged the steamed dumplings happily and warmly, her heart softening, "Okay, then I'll see you."

The little steamed dumpling suddenly felt a little emotional. Based on Nan Wanyan's current attitude towards someone, if he wanted to regain his mother's heart, it would be like going up a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, it was even more difficult!
I just hope that the scumbag father will never reveal his identity so soon, otherwise, even she will be unable to help, and he will just wait and be torn into pieces by his mother...

However, the mother and daughter did not know that at this moment, a black figure was standing outside the door of Xiyue Palace, his whole body was stiff, his hand holding the breakfast was trembling uncontrollably, and his heart was filled with pain.

It turned out that even if he was about to die, she would not want to see him for the last time...

(End of this chapter)

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