My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 30 Mu Er Shao's Shaking Pot

  After being coaxed by Uncle He, the children from Murray gradually stopped crying.

After wiping two faces at random with the back of his chubby hands, he hoped to ask, "Really, Grandpa Ho? My teeth will really grow out soon?"

   "Yes, it will grow out soon." Uncle He replied with a smile.

After getting confirmation from Uncle He, Murray finally felt less sad.

  Large and small mouths at the same time, exposing the front teeth that fell out of the mouth.

  At this time, Uncle He realized that he had lost his front tooth. No wonder he was crying so badly.

  However, there is no blood in the young master's mouth, it should have come off naturally.

  After he wrapped his front teeth with a handkerchief, he comforted his little master again, and he wanted to leave.

  It’s just that when he turned around, the hem of his clothes was pulled by a chubby hand.

   "Little Master, is there anything else?"

  Uncle He bent down and lovingly touched the furry head of the child Muruishu.

   "Grandpa He, she is a bad woman, can you let her go?" The little friend Murui looked up at the housekeeper pitifully.

  If it were in the past, Uncle He would definitely feel distressed when he saw the pitiful appearance of his young master.

  But now the little young master who lacks a front tooth, I don’t know why he suddenly feels so happy, he wants to laugh and swell!

  But in order not to hurt the young man’s heart, Uncle He just suppressed his smile.

  However, Uncle He looked at Mu Tianyan with embarrassment at the request of the young master.

  Although he is the housekeeper of Mu's family, and Mu Tianyan respects him very much, but he understands his position very well, and he knows what he should care about and what not.

Mu Tianyan did not respond to the housekeeper, but looked at Lu Zijia who was still eating happily.

   Perceiving his gaze, Lu Zijia raised his head and blinked, and silently asked him what was wrong.

   "The mess you made, solve it yourself."

   Mu Tian Yan Moran threw out these two sentences, then picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

  Looking at Lu Zijia's satisfying food, Mu Tianyan felt inexplicably also having an appetite.

   Mu Tianyan did not resist this feeling of being affected by others, but instead let it go.

  As for why, now he can't explain clearly.

  Look at Lu Zijia, who was stared at by Xiao Zhengtai and the housekeeper, "..."

  What is the mess she made? Obviously, she was a victim from beginning to end, okay!

Although    was slandering in his heart, Lu Zijia still obediently cleaned up the mess.

  Who makes this place? Moreover, Mu Tianyan is still half of her benefactor.

  "Uncle housekeeper, you have to believe that I am really innocent. It was your young master who suddenly came to bite me, but he knocked off his front teeth."

  Lu Zijia said while raising his left arm to show Uncle He.

  As a result, Uncle He saw that her arm was thinner, but there were no traces at all, let alone tooth marks.

  Lu Zijia also discovered this, and quickly retracted his arm, annoyed in his heart. He had known that Xiao Zhengtai would have some evidence.

   However, even if there is no evidence, there is still evidence, right?

   "I have better resilience. It doesn't matter if my tooth print is gone. I have witnesses who prove that your young master bit me.

   Right, Mu Er Shao? "

  Lu Zijia slapped Uncle He haha, then turned his attention to Mu Tianyan.

   Mu Tianyan's sight was indistinguishable, and he withdrew from her unmarked left arm, his eyes were dim and unclear, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

   Mu Tianyan did not respond to Lu Zijia, so naturally he did not deny it, and obviously it became the default.

   "Look, I'll just say it's none of my business." Lu Zijia spread his hand to Uncle He, saying that she was really innocent.

   "But, for your little master crying so badly, I will compensate him with a fruit."

  Speaking, Lu Zijia pretended to stretch her hand into the pocket of his coat, but in fact, from the ancient space, he took out the clear spirit fruit that was left yesterday.

   "Hey, give it to you, don't cry, you are a little man, you will become a girl if you cry and cry again."

  Lu Zijia moved his body, and stuffed the cyan Qing Ling Guo into Xiao Zhengtai’s little fat hand.

  (End of this chapter)