Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 23 Sleeping Nursery Rhymes (2)

The beauties were all busy getting on the bed, and when they received Mo Shangqian's cold eyes, one of the beauties began to sing.

This is quite satisfactory, the voice can at least hit the ear, but the voice is too loud, with this woman's loud voice singing beside, how can they sleep? !
Unexpectedly, Mo Shangqian insisted on using this method to let them feel the so-called mother's love. After this toss, in the middle of the night, Murong mother and son couldn't hold back and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Murong Wan was still in a coma, so he was pinched by Mo Shangqian.

Murong Wan opened her chaotic eyes, and seeing that it was Mo Shangqian, she yawned big: "Master, good morning..."

"It's three poles in the sun, is it still early?" Mo Shangqian pinched Bao'er's face lightly, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Although sometimes he doesn't like this awkward little girl very much, but now he likes her to stay in his arms without any hindrance. How can such a small child be so strange?

Murong Wan subconsciously waved Mo Shangqian's "irregular" hand away, yawned again, and replied inarticulately: "We are still sleeping at this hour on weekdays, and Brother Maizi likes me to sleep with Xiaobao the most." to wake up naturally."

Maizi usually dotes on their mother and son very much, almost giving them whatever they want, and almost plucking the stars from the sky for them.

Sometimes she felt that there was a meaning for God to play tricks on her, because she could live a completely different life and experience a different life.

"Maizi..." Mentioning his honest servant, Mo Shangqian was startled for a while, then he found a beauty and asked her to go out and take Maizi back to Tianmozong.

Mo Shangqian carried Bao'er to the Cangjing Pavilion, smiled at the little girl in his arms, "You might like this place."

The moment he saw the Sutra Pavilion, Murong Wan couldn't hide his joy, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Mo Shangqian looked at the little baby's cute smile, and couldn't take his eyes off her for a moment, staring at her intently.

Where on earth has he seen this little girl, and why is she so familiar? !
Murong Wan broke free from his embrace early in the morning and went to find his favorite books.

It's strange that Mo Shangqian can guess her preferences.She likes reading books, especially the strange anecdotes.

"You girl can read!" Mo Shangqian's lazy voice came from behind Murong Wan.

Murong Wan was a little annoyed, and forgot that she was just a child under two years old.

"Little Treasure can also read, I learned it together with him." Murong Wan calmed down his emotions, and replied nonchalantly.

"But Xiaobao is three years old, and Baoer is less than two years old." Mo Shangqian leaned closer to Baoer, staring intently at the little girl carved with jade in front of her.

This girl's temperament is very good, as elegant as a chrysanthemum, she will have a pair of stunningly beautiful eyes in the future, but now she is so beautiful that it makes people heart-wrenching.

It's just this eyebrow, this unique temperament, where did he see it?

"Master, this memory. Although I have a body that is less than two years old, I am already four years old!" Murong Wan pinched Mo Shangqian's handsome face with her small palm.

She pinched, pinched hard, to see how this pervert still doubts her!

Mo Shangqian grabbed Bao'er's unruly little hand, and couldn't help getting closer to the little guy's face. The moment he was about to kiss the little guy, he saw the little guy staring at him in shock. It was a bit ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)