Little Gu Qingxi waved her chubby hands, smiled brightly at Mo Tianchen, and once again shouted very clearly, "Father, father!"
Mo Tianchen hugged little Gu Qingxi, kissed her forehead, blinked to dissipate the tears in his eyes, and then said gently, "Qingxi, I'm not your father. Your father is the way of heaven."
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Although he has been getting along with little Qingxi over the years, he has long regarded Qingxi as his biological daughter. However, he knows very well that Tiandao and Daodao are Qingxi's real parents.
However, little Gu Qingxi still stared at Mo Tianchen with wide, beautiful black eyes, persistently shouting "Father, father!"
When Mo Tianchen thought about that stingy old man from Tiandao, he would explode if he heard his precious daughter call someone else's father?
So Mo Tianchen said warmly, "Call Master."
"Father!"
"Call Master."
"Father~~"
"Be good, call me master~ it also has the word father, it's the same." Mo Tianchen gently guided the very persistent little Qingxi.
Finally, Xiao Qingxi changed her words and shouted fiercely, "Master!" Obviously, she was not satisfied with this title now.
Mo Tianchen smiled and took on his original form to coax her, held Xiao Qingxi in his arms, and let Xiao Qingxi climb from his arms to his shoulders, and then to his head.
Mo Tianchen knew that Xiao Qingxi especially liked his original form, so he paid great attention to the care of his fur. Sure enough, Xiao Qingxi, who was not very happy just now, became happy after playing with the giant panda for a while.
Already.
When Tiandao and Daodao finally showed up to find Mo Tianchen after finishing some work, they saw Mo Tianchen in his original form lying on his side by the stream in Sun Moon Valley, letting the little Gu Qingxi
Crawling around and playing with his fur.
Sensing the approach of Tiandao and Daodao, Mo Tianchen straightened up, stretched out his hand to catch Xiao Qingxi who fell from his shoulders, held Xiao Qingxi firmly in his arms, and then transformed into a human form and turned around to look
The way to heaven and the great road.
"Sir." Mo Tianchen greeted the two of them.
Da Dao waved his hand, indicating that Mo Tianchen didn't need to be polite.
Tiandao was muttering, "Did I read it correctly just now? The God of Death, Mo Tianchen, showed his true form to tease us."
Playing with my daughter. I used to think he was only good at killing."
Da Dao whispered, "You read that right. I told you a long time ago that he will get along well with Qingxi. Look, is he a qualified nanny?"
Tiandao curled his lips and argued, "Our daughter doesn't need to drink milk..."
Mo Tianchen "...I heard it all."
Tiandao raised his head and bared his teeth and smiled at Mo Tianchen and said, "Oh, Tianchen, I have really worked hard on you recently. You have brought Qingxi very well and she is very well-behaved."
Da Dao also walked forward and said with a gentle smile, "Yes, Tianchen, thank you." As Da Dao said, his eyes moved to Qing Xi in Mo Tianchen's arms, and he stretched out his hand to her, "Qing Xi, be good, come here
Mom, here."
Little Gu Qingxi glanced at Da Dao, then looked up at Mo Tianchen. Seeing Mo Tianchen's encouraging eyes and nodding towards her, she stretched out her fat arms and let Da Dao carry her over.
"This is your mother, this is your father." Mo Tianchen looked at the confused little Qingxi in Da Dao's arms, and gently introduced Tiandao and Dao to her.
This is the first time that the two of them have appeared in front of little Gu Qingxi since they entrusted him with little Gu Qingxi. Little Gu Qingxi's attitude toward them is a bit unfamiliar, which is not surprising.
If Dao can understand it, Heaven's defense will be broken.
Because when Tiandao reached out to little Gu Qingxi and wanted to hug her, little Gu Qingxi turned her head directly and buried her face in Daodao's arms, with only the back of her head facing Tiandao.
The way of heaven "..."
Tiandao looked at his wife aggrievedly, then turned to look at Mo Tianchen resentfully.
My child has been taken care of by this god of murder, but in the end he doesn’t even remember me! He is Xiao Qingxi’s old father! 嘤嘤嘤~~
After being held by Da Dao for a while, and seeing Tiandao's pitiful eyes, little Gu Qingxi reached out to him.
As if Tiandao had found a treasure, he stepped forward and carefully picked up his daughter. Little Gu Qingxi found a comfortable position by herself, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.
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This embrace seems familiar and warm?
Little Gu Qingxi looked up at Tiandao's face, seemingly thinking. Finally, she decided on something, hugged Tiandao's neck, laughed, and then kissed Tiandao's cheek.
Tiandao's tears instantly flowed out in vain.
Ahhhh, my precious daughter finally remembered him! She even kissed him! He is the happiest old father.
However, after just holding a cup of tea, Xiao Qingxi stretched out her hand to Mo Tianchen for a hug.
A gentle smile appeared on Mo Tianchen's face, and he hugged Xiao Qingxi back.
Tiandao felt that his arms were empty and his heart felt empty.
"Master~" Gu Qingxi was very happy after returning to Mo Tianchen's arms. She tugged on Mo Tianchen's collar, wanting Mo Tianchen to look like a giant panda.
Mo Tianchen knew what little Gu Qingxi meant, and he immediately revealed his true form. Little Gu Qingxi lay in Mo Tianchen's arms and laughed happily.
Mo Tianchen glanced at Tiandao, who was beyond recognition with jealousy, and only said, "You have no hair." So there is no need to be so envious and jealous.
The way of heaven "..."
After Mo Tianchen carried little Gu Qingxi and walked away, Tiandao turned to his wife and said, "He actually raised our daughter very well, and from the looks of it, he won't lose his mind because of the heavy killing."
Already."
Da Dao smiled, this was the real reason why she decided to hand over her daughter to Mo Tianchen.
As the number one God of War of Tiandaosi, Mo Tianchen often fights in all directions. He is indeed very strong, but his world is gradually filled with only killing. If things go on like this, it will not be good for his Taoist heart.
But now, deep in the heart of the First God of War, there is a softest place. In this way, he will never lose himself.
Another ten years have passed, and little Gu Qingxi's appearance has finally grown into that of a three-year-old. She is pink and chubby. When she saw Mo Tianchen, she rushed towards him with her short legs.
Mo Tianchen's heart melted when he saw it, and Tiandao's heart melted when he saw it.
It's all going to be broken. Who is her old father?
Mo Tianchen hugged Gu Qingxi and said in a doting tone, "Have Xixi been obedient today?"
Gu Qingxi tilted her head, glanced at Tiandao behind her guiltily, and then said in a low voice, "Some are good, and some are not."
Mo Tianchen laughed, what was this answer?
"So what did Xixi do at home today?" Mo Tianchen suppressed his laughter and asked gently.
"I braided the tail of Uncle Tianhu, the housekeeper, dozens of times. I pulled up the lotus that my father planted in the water tank and picked out the lotus root underneath. The lotus root was a little thin, but crispy." Gu Qingxi whispered.
, after saying this, he glanced at Tiandao again, and then continued, "There are also two stone lions at the door. I painted their heads green..."
Mo Tianchen felt that the previous one was okay, and the last thing seemed to be barely acceptable. Children, how can they be naughty, right?
Gu Qingxi lowered her head a little and her voice became softer, "I even burned the fish in the kitchen tank."
When Mo Tianchen heard this, he consoled him, "It's okay, it's okay. If you want to eat fish, I will take you to a world to eat. That world is particularly rich in aquatic products."
Tiandao couldn't bear it anymore and coughed dryly.
Gu Qingxi added in a low voice, "But I didn't know that the fish in the water tank was transformed by the chef uncle, and he was sleeping in the water tank. But...but I apologized to the chef uncle."
Mo Tianchen "...it's not Xixi's fault. Xixi doesn't know whether the chef's uncle is actually a fish or not."
Tiandao rolled his eyes, it was not impossible to eat fish, but who would directly throw the fish into the fire with a single spell? At least, he fished it out so that people had time to react. The hair on the top of the chef's head was burnt bald
I have no choice but to wear a hat. As for the two stone lions at the door whose heads were painted green, the housekeeper is still painting their heads with dozens of big braids.
Seeing Mo Tianchen's doting look, Tiandao twitched the corner of his mouth. Mo Tianchen doted on her so much that the chef was burned without any blame. Instead, he comforted her. If he continued to dote on her like this, would a fat girl like him be pampered?