"My sister doesn't have spiritual roots, but I do. I'll play in the first round. It doesn't matter if we don't have any elixirs. Let's find them. Maybe there is someone in our group who is good at making elixirs. As for the third point, my sister doesn't have to worry about it at all. The master is always angry with my sister. That's
Because..." Xiaobao stopped mid-sentence.
Forget it, wait until his mother realizes it herself. Mo Shangqian treats his mother differently, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that.
"Why don't you say it anymore?" Bao'er was hoping that someone would cheer her up, but she didn't want Xiaobao to only say half of what she said, and her anger was almost gone even before it was filled up.
"Let's win the first game first." Xiaobao said and kissed Bao'er on the face. This was love and encouragement. His mother liked it best when he took the initiative to express love and encouragement.
As expected, Baoer, who was still discouraged just now, was smiling, and the previous decadence was gone.[
Bao'er hugged the baby enthusiastically and nibbled it several times. When he turned around, he saw everyone staring at the mother and son with their mouths open.
Xiaobao was a little embarrassed and almost hid behind Baoer. His image was ruined after his mother teased him in public several times.
As for Bao'er, she grinned brightly, proud that she had given birth to such an excellent baby.
On the other hand, Mo Shangqian was expressionless and could not see any emotion.
When Bao'er saw this man, she remembered that he was deliberately going against her, so she whispered to Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, let's go."
They need to go back to discuss countermeasures. People come up with solutions. The more Mo Shangqian wants to suppress her, the more she will rise up and let the bastards who underestimate her go away.
"Bao'er, follow me to Danying Tower." Mo Shangqian called to Bao'er.
Bao'er wanted to refuse, but Xiaobao winked at her fiercely, and Bao'er held back her words.
She took Xiaobao and planned to go together, but Mo Shangqian said again: "Yang Hua, you send Xiaobao back to Liuyueju."
When the two mother and son heard that they were going to separate, they almost hugged each other.
Yang Hua stepped forward with a smile on her face, as if they were two little dolls weighing each other separately.
When Mo Shangqian saw that Bao'er was not following him, he simply stepped forward to take action, picked up the little guy in his hand, and walked towards Danying Tower.
"Bao'er, drink tea." Mo Shangqian took Bao'er into the attic, made a cup of tea himself and placed it in Bao'er's little hand.
"What are you doing? Is it possible that you put medicine in my tea?" Bao'er glanced at Mo Shangqian disdainfully, thinking that this seemed like something he would do.
A smile flashed across Mo Shangqian's dark eyes, but his expression remained unchanged. He opened his lips calmly: "Don't think so bad of people all day long. You must concentrate on your cultivation in the future, otherwise you won't be able to conceive a baby within a hundred years.
From now on, you and Xiaobao won’t just have fun all day long.”
"I understand. Master, I have nothing else to do. I'm leaving." Bao'er jumped off the stool and planned to leave.
Mo Shangqian said nothing and looked at Bao'er's back.
Bao'er quickly looked back and saw that Mo Shangqian seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a strange expression.
"Why are you smiling so sinisterly?" Bao'er couldn't help but turn back to Mo Shangqian and looked up at her master.[
He is too tall, but she is too small, so she is at a disadvantage in terms of height.
"I feel that Bao'er will definitely lose miserably this time." Mo Shangqian smiled lightly, looking down on Bao'er.
Bao'er showed a little fake smile to Mo Shangqian: "Yes, I lost ugly, Master will be very happy. Just wait and see who laughs last!"
This battle has not yet started, and it is not certain who will win or lose. Mo Shangqian hopes that she will lose, but she must win beautifully so that Mo Shangqian will never laugh again.
