"Murong Xiaobao, who is more stupid? I was injured before and lost so much blood. It's not surprising that the blood flowed into the flower basket." Murong Wan replied with a smile, and suddenly fell to the ground and rolled: "We are rich, it is a blessing in disguise.
, I actually have a portable space..."
Xiaobao was speechless, looking at his little mother who had no image or temperament and was speechless.
Is this his beautiful little mother who has always been elegant and generous? She is just a monkey, right? It completely destroyed the indestructible beautiful image of his little mother in his heart.
Only then did Murong Wan realize her gaffe. She stood up as if nothing had happened and patted the dirt on her dress: "It was just a small mistake just now. I am still your idol. You have to take good care of me. You can't stop being such a drag on me."
Oil bottle..." She was so happy. After all, when she was a genius girl, she had dreamed of having her own personal space. Fortunately, her cultivation of immortality was smooth and smooth, but she didn't have many adventures, let alone the portable space that fell from the world.
space?
"I hope it's a small mistake." Xiaobao looked at Murong Wan, shook his head and sighed.[
Why did he suddenly feel that he didn't understand his mother at all?
"Murong Xiaobao, put away your worn-out rag-like watch. Do you and I look like a tattered and dirty rag?" Murong Wan almost rushed forward to cover Xiaobao's disgusted eyes.
She used to think that this boy was filial, but now it seems that her son is not very reliable. If she has the chance, she will have more children so that her old age will be protected.
"No way." Xiaobao took the flower basket, took off the ribbon on his wrist, tied it again, and then tied the flower basket to Murong Wan's little hand: "Mom, you must protect our home and don't lose it easily.
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"Why did I throw it away for no reason? Wait, what if I went into the flower basket..." As soon as Murong Wan finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Xiaobao, and the small flower basket fell to the ground.
Soon Murong Wan came out again and sighed: "It seems that this portable space still has shortcomings. It would be great if we could become invisible when we go home at the same time, so that we won't be picked up."
"Mom will become a promising monk in the future, so he will naturally be able to control it. Now that he has extra space in his pocket, what else do you want? Mom, I want to go back and take that piece of spiritual grass home." Xiaobao never forgot his spiritual grass and mentioned the spiritual grass.
When he was playing grass, the little guy's clear pupils shone like stars.
"Okay, since you like it, let's go back." Murong Wan didn't want to see the little guy disappointed, so she happily agreed.
The two mother and son agreed and walked back to the road. When they arrived at the intersection, the two mother and son were dumbfounded. This was completely different from the road they had taken before.
Xiaobao was about to embark on that road when Murong Wan stopped him: "We are not going back. Xiaobao, we can't find the spiritual grassland even if we go back. It's God's will. Let's accept our fate. It's important that we pick up more treasures in front of us!"
Xiaobao felt that what his mother said was reasonable, so he didn't force it.
At that moment, the mother and her son threw whatever they liked into their own homes.
Especially Murong Wan, who specializes in choosing beautiful and gorgeous things. When Xiaobao saw this, he said, "It's not good for me to do this. Many of them are gold and jade on the outside, but they are rotten inside. How can I judge something by its appearance?"
"That's true, but I just like it. Thinking about how you sleep with your father, you look so ecstatic, but why are you so carefree? It's so dirty."
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