Prosperous advisors

Chapter 1016 The Little Steamed Bun (2)
A fierce light flashed in Rong Jin's eyes, and he said with a sinister smile, "What an unfilial bastard!" He stretched out his hand to pinch that tender cheek, and looked at the poor little bun with a smile.

"Rong Jin!" Mu Qingyi couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help sighing, "Don't bully him all the time, he's still a child." She reached out and hugged the little bun on her lap, and gently rubbed his little bun. The face said: "Father is joking with you." The little bun blinked his big watery eyes, "Mother, Cang'er hurts, Father is bad..."

"..." This is not a worry, there is not even a red mark on the little face, no matter how mischievous Rong Jin is, he will not be able to do anything to such a small baby.Therefore, it can only be Xiao Baozi who wants to sue him.Rong Jin snorted lightly, looked at Mu Qingyi and said, "You see, this little bastard is just a white-eyed wolf." Mu Qingyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said, "If you didn't keep bullying him, he would How could I sue you?" After all, it was someone's fault.A two- or three-year-old doll is not born to hate his father, is he?
"Hmph!" Young Master Rong Jiu snorted unhappily, and gave Xiao Baozi a warning look.The little bun nestled in his mother's arms, showing a "pure" smile to his father.

When Mo Wenqing came in, he saw the father and son, one sitting in Mu Qingyi's arms with his head turned to the right, and the other sitting on the other side with his head turned to the left, both unwilling to look at each other.With such a childish appearance, even the indifferent Mo Guzhu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Father!" Seeing Mo Wenqing, Xiao Baozi immediately stretched out his little hand happily.It has been so many days since I came to Muyun City, but Mo Wenqing has been dealing with things in Xiaocheng, so Xiao Baozi has never seen Mo Wenqing.No one understands why, just like Xiao Baozi is not born with Rong Jin, Xiao Baozi seems to like Mo Wenqing even more since he was a baby.In the imperial city, there are not a few people who feel pain when holding the little buns in their palms.Wei Wuji, Rong Xuan, Xia Xiuzhu, Rong Yang, and Han Wentian, who is often instigated by Xiao Baozi, etc., but Mo Guzhu, who is cold by nature, is definitely relatively cold.It's not that he doesn't like little buns, but because of his nature, even if he likes them, he's definitely not as enthusiastic as others.But Xiao Baozi has liked Mo Wenqing since he was a child. When he couldn't even speak, every time he heard Mo Wenqing's voice, Xiao Baozi was very excited.

Mo Wenqing's indifferent eyes were filled with warmth, and he stretched out his hand to hug the little bun from Mu Qingyi's.The little bun happily rubbed against his arms, "Father, Cang'er misses you so much."

"Yeah." Mo Wenqing nodded slightly, seeing Xiao Baozi blinking her big eyes and looking at herself expectantly, and then reluctantly added, "Father also misses you."

"Tsk." Young Master Rong Jiu who was next to him was suddenly full of sourness.The son who was raised by his family tosses with him every day, but behaves like a cat in front of others. Any parent will feel sad.Mu Qingyi didn't bother to pay attention to Rong Jin's small thoughts, and said with a smile: "Ziyuan, have you finished dealing with the Xiaocheng matter?" Mo Wenqing sat down with Xiao Baozi in his arms, nodded and said: "The epidemic has been completely brought under control. The soldiers have also begun to recover. But if they want to go to the battlefield, it will take at least a month or two." Mu Qingyi nodded and said: "There is no rush, let them take care of it slowly."

It is conceivable that this battle will be a protracted war.And Xiyue's soldiers and horses are still sufficient when they don't have to worry about other enemies at all.These sick soldiers can wait until their bodies have recovered to their peak before returning to the battlefield.From this point of view, Rong Jin's decision to send troops to the Western Regions first was indeed correct.If the Western Regions suddenly disrupted the situation when they were fighting fiercely with the Northern Han Dynasty, it would be a trouble for them.Now, the Western Regions have been pacified. Although Southern Border has not yet been formally included in Xiyue, but with the constraints of Gu Xiuting and Murong Xi, it will never become a problem for Xiyue. Now it only needs to concentrate on dealing with the Northern Han Dynasty.

Mo Wenqing nodded slightly, indicating that there was nothing else to do.Rong Jin snorted softly, put his arms around Qing Yi, looked at Xiao Baozi with distaste and said, "Since it's all right, this brat will trouble Guzhu Mo these days. Anyway, he can't wait to follow you directly." Mo Wenqing lowered her head Looking at the little bun who was sitting in his arms and enjoying himself, he patted his little head lightly.The little bun didn't look like he was about to blow up in Rong Jin's arms at all, but rubbed his little head against his palm with a happy face.Looking at it, Rong Jin felt it was doubly an eyesore.Mo Wenqing picked up the little bun and got up, ready to go out.The little bun happily waved to his mother, "Mother, Cang'er is going to learn from his adoptive father. Cang'er will come back and save you!"

"..." The two adults in the room looked at each other in blank dismay. Where did Xiao Baozi come to the conclusion that his mother needs him to save?Isn't she always saving him?Looking at Rong Jin's dark handsome face, Mu Qingyi covered her lips and smiled and said, "Maybe... Cang'er is planning to find another way?" Like Mo Wenqing is one aspect, maybe the little bun thinks that Mo Wenqing's poisonous technique is Hit his father's trump card.After all... If you want to surpass Rong Jin in martial arts, Xiao Baozi can only wait until Rong Jin is too old to die in this life, right?

"Stupid little bastard!" Is this young man so easily surpassed?If you have that kind of kung fu, you might as well try to please me, I might be able to teach him a thing or two.After all, Young Master Ninth was still very unhappy with Little Baozi's intimacy with Mo Wenqing.Looking at his gloomy face, Mu Qingyi shook her head, "I told you not to bully him." Although Xiao Baozi is small, he is indeed very smart.At least Mu Qingyi remembered that when she was so young, she was never as smart as Xiao Cang'er.And most smart people have a common problem, holding grudges.

Please hum, Rong Jin looked at Mu Qingyi with a smile and said, "Qingqing, let's have another baby."

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid?" She hasn't had any children in the past few years, so it's not that Mu Qingyi doesn't want to have one, but Young Master Rong Jiu doesn't want to.Ever since Mu Qingyi gave birth to a little bun last time, Rong Jin has firmly opposed having a child. Even the imperial doctor, Wen Po, and even the royal family have repeatedly told him that having a child is actually not as dangerous as he thought.Especially Mu Xiang had successfully given birth to a child, and the second child would not be in any danger.But what Rong Jin believed in was not so easily shaken by others.

Young Master Rong Jiu said helplessly, "That bastard Rong Cangming seems to be unfilial, we must have a child to take care of us in the future."

Ninth Young Master, you really worry too much.Mu Qingyi was speechless, "Even if Cang'er is unfilial, it wouldn't be against me, would it?"

"Qingqing..." If Young Master Jiu wanted to, his eyes could be as pure and innocent as Little Baozi's.

Mu Qingyi smiled slightly and said, "We'll talk after the battle?" In fact, she also wanted a daughter.

(End of this chapter)