The proud concubine spoils the foolish king

Chapter 112 Reunion in Phoenix City (2)
Jimo Yundi was stunned for a moment, and wanted to refuse, but seeing the little guy's clear eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore, and after a long time of mental struggle, he stretched out his hand to hug the little guy up.The little guy's body was soft, as if it would break if touched, but it was still warm and smelled like milk.

"Hee hee, thank you uncle." Thank you first, and then Haohao turned to look at his brother in the weapon shop, "Brother, Haohao's flying knife."

"I'm waiting for you to pick it up." The man patted the counter, and there was already a row of fifteen throwing knives on it, which were of normal size. He also had a special leather belt. The belt was extremely wide, and the design on the inside was just right Hang fifteen throwing knives side by side.

"It's so beautiful." The little guy looked at the row of shiny flying knives, his eyes were shining, and he was almost drooling, "How much?"

"……"no response.

"Little brother?" Haohao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the buddy.

"Huh?" The man returned to his senses.

"What is brother looking at?"

"It's nothing," the guy smiled shyly, "I just think you look a lot like this guest officer, little guy. The throwing knife is 1000 taels."

"Like it?" Haohao blinked his big eyes and looked at Emperor Jimo Yun. His mother said that he looked like his father. Could this handsome uncle be his parents?Haohao looked at it for a while, but his face wrinkled into bun folds, because he couldn't see it at all, "Brother, how much is this sword? Haohao gave it to uncle." Haohao pulled out a pile of banknotes from his arms, proudly Throw it on the table.In fact, he originally wanted to shoot on the table, but he was still held in his arms by his uncle, and his hands couldn't reach the table.

"Why?" Jimo Yundi thought this expressive little guy was extremely cute.

"Because my brother said that Haohao and uncle look alike, maybe uncle and Haohao are relatives, so Haohao wants to give uncle a meeting gift." In fact, it is because uncle is very handsome, and uncle is a good person who helped Haohao. Hao is busy.

"But uncle and Haohao are not relatives." When he said this, Emperor Jimo Yun didn't know why he was a little disappointed.It would be great if they were really relatives. With this little guy around, I wouldn't be bored.

"It doesn't matter whether it's right or not, meeting is fate." Haohao pretended to be chic and smiled, but the chic feeling was naturally gone, making people feel very cute, "If uncle doesn't accept him, he will look down on Haohao." , Haohao pouted, puffed out his right cheek, and stared at Emperor Jimo Yun with wide eyes.

"Then uncle will accept it. Thank you, Haohao." The worst thing is to find this child after finishing the work and return the money to him.But why does this little guy have so much money?Parents also feel relieved to let him take it?What if you are in danger?Jimo Yundi couldn't help blaming the little guy's parents in his heart.

"Hey." Uncle thanked him.The little guy blushed with embarrassment, "Uncle can let Haohao down now, Haohao is leaving, mother is still waiting for Haohao."

"En." Putting the little guy down, Emperor Jimo Yun handed the flying knife to the little guy again.

But fifteen throwing knives, even tied together, are still a big guy to a little guy.Seeing the little guy walking away with one end of his belt slipped, dragging fifteen flying knives, Jimo Yundi laughed.When the little guy dragged his things home, it was time for the belt to be replaced.

"Haohao, did you get anything?" Jimo Yundi was enjoying the funny scene of the little guy fighting fifteen throwing knives, when he heard the woman's question with a smile.As soon as he looked up, he saw a smiling woman standing at the door.The woman wore a ponytail and a dark red floor-length gown with black auspicious cloud patterns on it. She was looking at the little guy with a smile on her face.

"Mother!" Seeing her mother, Hao Hao didn't even want the flying knife, and threw himself directly into her arms.

Mu Qingxu was staggered by Haohao. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Jimo Yundi who was still standing in front of the counter, and the smile on her face froze instantly.

"Ma'am?" Coincidentally at this time, the owner of the armory shop appeared at the door of the shop, standing behind Mu Qingxu.

"The boss is back?" Mu Qingxu regained consciousness, smiled again, and turned to look at the owner of the weapon shop behind her, "How is the situation at the mine?"

"It's not like that." The boss smiled, "Young master is here too."

"Hello, Uncle." Haohao poked his head out of Mu Qingxu's arms and greeted the boss with a smile.

"Well, so good." The boss smiled, lifted his foot over Mu Qingxu, and walked into the store. After taking two steps, his footsteps stopped, and the expression on his face instantly became weird, because the person standing in front of the counter someone's face.The boss looked back at Mu Qingxu mechanically, but he couldn't see any information from Mu Qingxu's expression.

Emperor Jimo Yun raised his eyebrows.It suddenly occurred to him that after Jincheng, many people seemed to have strange expressions when they saw him.Could it be... because of that little guy?The guy just said that the little guy looks like him.

"Hao Hao, why don't you care about your flying knife?" Jimo Yundi thought for a while, took two steps forward to pick up the flying knife thrown by the little guy, and walked in front of the little guy.

As Emperor Jimo Yun approached, Mu Qingxu took a step back unconsciously.Naturally, this little move did not escape Jimo Yundi's eyes.

"Ah! Flying knife! Thank you uncle."

"Haohao, uncle treats you to something delicious?"

The little guy blinked and looked up at Mu Qingxu.

"Your father is still waiting for you to go back to eat." Mu Tianhao has been calling Li Qian's father since he could speak, and he can't change it, so Mu Qingxu doesn't care.

father?Emperor Jimo Yun's eyes tightened.

"Ah, by the way, Dad is still waiting. Mom, let's go home, go home!" The little guy's eyes lit up, and he shook Mu Qingxu's arm excitedly.

"Okay, let's go home. Boss, we're going back."

"Ma'am, go slowly."

"Who is the father of the child?" Just as Mu Qingxu turned around holding Mu Tianhao, Jimo Yundi's voice came from behind.

"I don't know." Mu Qingxu tilted her head slightly, Emperor Jimo Yun could clearly see the corners of her mouth raised, but for some reason, Emperor Jimo Yun always felt that she seemed to be angry, "Farewell." Mu Qingxu shook his head , leading Mu Tianhao to leave.

have no idea?Emperor Jimo Yun frowned.

(End of this chapter)