Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 2220
This "Ah Jiu" stunned Rong Jiu.

How is this different from what she imagined?
Rong Jiu touched her little face: "Mother! Call me Mother."

Xiao Mi'er called out cutely: "Ah Jiu."

Chu Shiqi couldn't hold it back, and laughed with a "puchi", and the others also laughed.

Their little ones are different from other people's, how can they be so cute and cute!

Chu Shiqi looked forward with anticipation: "Mi'er, Uncle Shiqi."

Xiao Mi'er called out sweetly: "Uncle Seventeen."

Chu Shiyi had the same expectant face, and asked with a smile, "What about me?"

"Uncle Eleven."

"Me, what about me?"

"Uncle Mufeng."

"Mier,"

"Aunt Yue."

Xiao Mi'er called over one by one, and then called Shen Cheng "Daddy", when it was Rong Jiu's turn, she called "Ah Jiu".

Rong Jiu couldn't laugh or cry: "Why don't you call me mother?"

Xiao Mi'er looked at Shen Cheng: "Daddy shouted that."

Rong Jiu raised his eyes to look at Shen Cheng: "Why don't you call out."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows, and Rong Jiu swallowed the "mother" in his mouth, half annoyed, half coquettish: "I don't care, I'm going to hear Mi'er call my mother today."

Shen Cheng gently rubbed the top of Xiao Mi'er's hair: "Mi'er, call me mother."

Xiao Mi'er blinked her big eyes.

Shen Cheng coaxed softly: "Daddy will make lotus seed soup for you."

Xiao Mi'er bargained: "Fruit smoothie."

There was a soft smile on the corner of Shen Cheng's lips: "Okay."

"Agar cake."

"Well, yes."

"A lot, a lot, a lot of candied haws."

What a clever little ghost!

Shen Cheng scratched the tip of her little nose: "Whatever Mi'er wants to eat, Daddy will buy it for me."

Xiao Mi'er was overjoyed, and obediently called out: "Mother."

Rong Jiu's heart was about to soften: "Shout again."

Sitting in her arms, Xiao Mi'er hugged her neck, shouted and kissed her: "Mother, mother, mother."

Rong Jiu was so happy that he almost laughed from ear to ear.

After giving the birthday gift, the banquet started. It was just a simple family banquet. The whole family sat together and had a happy meal.

Because of Xiao Mi'er's words, the whole house was full of laughter and laughter.

Today is Xiao Mi'er's birthday, and it is also the day when the saintess clan chooses a saint.

The selection of a saint is a grand event of the saint clan, and even He Lao, who no longer cares about worldly affairs, came out of his bamboo courtyard.

He Lao is the last great elder of the Saintess Hall. He is over a hundred years old, but it seems that he is only in his forties.

The Saintess Clan is descended from the Witch Clan, so they are more blessed than the people of the world, and their appearance is not old.

However, since the death of the saint, the holy object has never recognized others as its master, and it is the same this time.

"Could it be that the heavens do not bless my saints?"

He Lao looked at the disappearing purple figure, sighed deeply, turned around with his hands behind his back and left.

The atmosphere in the square was very gloomy, especially Ling Yun's face was very ugly, and her hands in her sleeves were tightly clenched.

She put in so much effort, but the beast still refused to recognize her as master.

Standing at Elder Shuiyue, Shen Mu was in a good mood looking at Ling Yun whose face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

"Holy things have spirits, today is my experience."

Lingyun squinted her eyes, her eyes were like arrows, and she glanced at the little guy.

The little guy smiled at her: "Why does the elder look so bad, is he uncomfortable?"

With a cold face, Lingyun said coldly: "No."

(End of this chapter)