054 The baby's slap was overwhelmed by the troubles. After everything was settled, Luo Zhiheng grew up and was no longer the female bandit who shouted and killed at any time. Her hostility was much smoother, and she had more warm temperament and maturity. Moreover, with Mu Yunhe's escort and love, this woman often added a bit of indifference to everything that could be easy-going and calm.

In short, Luo Zhiheng rarely gets angry now. But even if a tiger sleeps soundly and is compassionate, it is still a tiger. It makes sense that the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change. It makes sense for the tiger to show its power and shock the world.

The demon girl dared not disobey when Luo Zhiheng became really strict, and Nan Yuer dared not be arrogant when Luo Zhiheng was angry. Even Mu Yunhe looked at Luo Zhiheng's serious little face and put away his teasing heart.

Uncle Luo coughed awkwardly and patted his sleeves, wanting to show that he was not so afraid of his sister, but his unnatural expression and frequent gazes of Luo Zhiheng revealed that he did not dare to play at this moment.

Mu Yunjin is probably the most embarrassing one among everyone. He once regarded Luo Zhiheng as a broom star, and later he had such thoughts about Luo Zhiheng. Later, he experienced all kinds of things and finally became dull, but he had a more family affection, so his heart for Luo Zhiheng is the most complicated.

Luo Zhiheng showed his power. He wanted to make himself more natural, but he felt embarrassed. After all, he was older and snorted coldly until he didn't fight Luo Zhiheng.

It can be said that Luo Zhiheng's angry scolding, no matter what the reason, everyone gave her face, which made Luo Zhiheng instantly feel like the carefree, happy and domineering bandit life in his previous life. It's really... nostalgia.

With a cold face, she decided to use public welfare to make herself an addiction to being a bandit young man. Her cold eyes were floating around, looking at these messy people and sneered: "At a lot of age, do you really think you are children? You actually beat me in front of a child Huangkou. Do you still have shame? They are all the elders of the baby. This child is smart. What if she still remembers what you two do today when she grows up, aren't you both upset?"

Luo Zhiwu murmured, "What can I remember? A little bitch."

Luo Zhiheng looked over and said angrily: "My daughter is a prodigy, and she is favored and loved by the gods. Besides, even if she doesn't remember when she grows up, I can't tell her? I won't laugh at you two to death!"

Luo Zhiwu's face looked ugly in an instant, but when he saw the tight little face of his beloved sister, he still didn't say what he said to him.

Mu Yunjin's face was also ugly, and she said to Luo Zhiheng with complicated eyes: "The child is still young, so he will do whatever he teaches. For the sake of the child's good, it's better not to say what he shouldn't say. What do you say?"

Luo Zhiheng was so angry that she laughed. Who is this person? She did something speechless and didn't let her be a mother-in-law talk? She said that she taught her children to learn bad things. Then what did you two elders do just now? Are you playing with sand?

Luo Zhiheng sat aside angrily and said with a angrily smile: "According to the elder brother's opinion, it's not a bad thing for you to fight in front of the children, and you can't teach the children badly? What do I say to the children? Is this what the elder brother means?"

Mu Yunjin was speechless by Luo Zhiheng's straightforward questioning.

Luo Zhiheng snorted coldly: "If you are really afraid of others, you must do good behaviors! Don't wait until you regret your behavior today in the future!"

Her rude words made Mu Yunjin's face look even more ugly. Nan Yu'er didn't want her man to be too embarrassed, so she looked at Luo Zhiheng as if she was asking for help. However, Luo Zhiheng's sharp gaze made Nan Yu'er immediately bow her head and even dared not raise it up.

The majesty of the royal princess is completely a scumbag in Luo Zhiheng. The armor was so cruel that Luo Zhiheng was beaten by a little look.

Luo Zhiheng also knew that he would stop when he was good. After all, these two were their brothers, so there was no need to really exaggerate them. He eased his voice and said, "I can't control the grudges between you, but one thing is that I'm back and still bringing children with me. In the future, we will give birth to children one after another. For the sake of our children, you two should also pay special attention in the future and don't do things that will make your children learn bad things and make your relatives worry. After all, they are not children anymore, please don't be so naive!"

"Brother? Do you remember what I said?" Luo Zhiheng asked heavily.

Luo Zhiwu curled his lips and said indifferently: "Don't worry, Heng'er, I won't do anything randomly for your children and my own."

Mu Yunjin immediately said unwillingly: "Of course I won't delay my children. As long as someone doesn't come to my house with a sloppy face, my house will definitely be safe!"

"What do you mean?" Luo Zhiwu immediately shouted.

The two of them were in a tense posture again in an instant. They really refused to give in for a moment.

Luo Zhiheng felt that his head was too big. Seeing that Nan Yuer and Yao Niang were also helpless, he said, "Do you want to go to the back hall with me to rest?"

The two of them are eager to let these two dead men fight, two bastards!

So the three pregnant women left hand in hand. The baby looked at his mother with tears in her eyes, screaming, urging her father to take her to find her mother quickly. Mu Yunhe took the baby and left, leaving the two old men glaring.

Time flies June. It is getting hotter and Luo Zhiheng is eight months pregnant. She is so big that she will sweat a lot if she walks a few steps.

Lying under the vine stand, Qiwan carefully shaking the fan, there was a basin of ice under his feet, and the faint coolness made people feel comfortable. Luo Zhiheng squinted his eyes comfortably, enjoying this rare purity and leisure.

"Master, you have asked Xiao Xizi to send you a cloak. You also told you not to let you be greedy for coldness." The wet nurse walked over with a blue cloak, put it lightly on Luo Zhiheng, and smiled lovingly.

Luo Zhiheng was already drowsy, but when he heard the wet nurse's words, he smiled vaguely: "He's the one who has done a lot. I'm not a child, so where can I make myself cold? Where is the baby?"

The wet nurse whispered: "It's strange to be playing with the uncle in the backyard. The little master always doesn't call him uncle, and it seems that he doesn't like the uncle, but as soon as the uncle comes, the little master will follow the uncle."

Luo Zhiheng snorted and said, "The little girl is smart. Although she is not completely learning to speak now, she has been talking very quickly in the past two months. Mu Yunjin wants to get the little girl away when she has time, cultivate her feelings and strive to suppress my brother as soon as possible. Well, if these two people didn't really dislike each other, I wouldn't help but suspect them...sneer."

Luo Zhiheng didn't finish his words, but the intention in his words was still not enough to say it, but it was too obvious. The wet nurse and Qiwan couldn't help laughing.

Speaking of the baby, she was sitting obediently on the car she made for her by her uncle. The beautiful and exquisite little swing was wrapped around the rope, and there were even more protective wooden boards on the back. The little child sat on it with a serious face, but his big eyes were rumbling around, obviously he had a bad idea of ​​life.

Mu Yunjin really took great pains to please the baby.

He seemed to be swearing to fight Luo Zhiwu to the death. He was really heart-to-heart about the baby, but from the beginning of trying to crush Luo Zhiwu to the now sincere treatment of this lovely little niece, Mu Yunjin has evolved unconsciously.

In ancient times, there was a loyal dog husband, a twelve filial father, and now he was obedient to his relatives.

Mu Yunjin gave the baby a set of fists that were full of wind, and then asked the baby with a steady breath: "Good boy, is this set of fists good?"

The baby answered very seriously: "Good-looking!"

Mu Yunjin's mouth twitched and she stressed unwillingly: "Good boy, is it good to ask, isn't it good?"

The baby tilted his little head, thought about it very seriously and carefully, and said very solemnly: "It looks good!"

Mu Yunjin gave up. This child... is really not right with him. He is heartless and caring about her more than her unborn child. How could she bear to let him be slandered with a loving heart?

Mu Yunjin felt a little sad. He touched the baby's head and smiled like a big wolf, and asked: "Why is the baby saying it's good for uncle or Luo Zhiwu?"

The baby was so stingy, and when he rolled his eyes, he said crisply: "Uncle!"

Children really like to jump out with two words, but you are not aware of it, right? Mu Yunjin has a headache, but what makes him even more jealous and envious is the uncle!

What luck did Luo Zhiwu have? He actually let the cute little niece remember the name of that guy? How much effort did I put into? The child has not called him uncle yet! But he still missed that bastard Luo Zhiwu and remembered it deeply. How can this not disappoint him? It makes him sad? It makes him angry?

So Mu Yunjin showed a fierce look on his face and his voice became cold: "Baby called me uncle. Otherwise, uncle will never coax the baby again, and will not let the baby sit on the swing."

Seeing Mu Yunjin's rare and firm attitude, the baby was a little timid and repeated in surprise: "Don't give it?"

"Yes, I won't give it to you! If the baby doesn't call him uncle, then I won't give it to the baby. Don't the baby want a swing anymore?" Mu Yunjin said with an ambition and smiled at Mimi.

The baby's big eyes instantly filled with tears. A chubby little fat hand covered his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see it, his small shoulders shook. The little look was almost crying.

Mu Yunjin was instantly filled with guilt, and his heart softened. He quickly coaxed: "Baby doesn't cry, uncle teases the baby, but the swing is still the baby."

But with a crisp sound, the baby's little fat hand was mercilessly placed on Mu Yunjin's handsome face! It was a loud mouth!
Chapter completed!