411. Winter at the Lower Frontier of the Imperial Decree 1
A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Wangtian's eyes, as if he was incredible.
Mo Zhuyue put down the chopsticks in her hand and smiled at Zhou Wangtian: "Grandpa, in fact, I still have some fantasies about him when I came back this time, but he really can't be a competent father. There are so many in his house.
My daughter is the most cute to me. Over the past period of time, I have seen it clearly. He will never think about me at any time and never regard me as a daughter. I also think very openly, since he is ruthless
, then don’t blame me for being unintentional. I don’t want to be his daughter, and he is not worthy of being my father. Grandpa, if I do this, you won’t be angry, right?”
Zhou Wangtian was just surprised for a while, then smiled lovingly, and smiled comfortably: "Yue'er, you did a good job, why would my grandfather blame you? Grandpa hopes you can see it. In fact, Grandpa entered the General's Mansion back then.
When you see you, you will understand his unfamiliarity with you and gradually become more open-minded. Now you can also see you, so it is naturally better. Feng Xiao, he really does not have the qualification to be your father."
Mo Zhuyue smiled and said, "As long as my grandfather is not angry."
Zhou Wangtian thought of Feng Xiao, snorted disdainfully, and then said to Mo Zhuyue: "Yue'er, do you have any plans? When will Feng Xiao suffer a little?"
"No need." Mo Zhuyue waved his hand: "This scene has been finished. He offended the king. Last night, the whole family of the general's mansion had been destroyed by the king. This scene has been overthrown.
It's time."
"Ah?" Zhou Wangtian seemed to be unable to believe it, and looked at Mo Zhuyue in surprise, but he had not come back to his senses for a long time.
Long Canghao's face kept a gentle smile, and he kept holding the food she liked into Mo Zhuyue's bowl. As long as she grabbed one into her mouth, another would immediately reach into her bowl.
In the middle, Mo Zhuyue quickly used his little hands to protect the bowl that he would never be empty: "Cang, stop picking it up, you can't eat it anymore, you can eat it yourself!"
Mo Zhuyue had no choice but to have him by her side, and she ate several times more than usual, because he kept picking and feeding her. Is this a tendency to raise her as a pig?
However, Long Canghao just smiled faintly: "You are too thin and it doesn't feel good to pick it up. Eat more and grow a little meat, and feel good."
Mo Zhuyue was ashamed: "What should I do if I want to grow into a big fat man?"
"You are so thin and won't be very fat. Even if you are fat, there is only one reason."
Mo Zhuyue blinked and looked at him curiously: "What's the reason?"
A trace of evil flashed in Long Canghao's eyes and approached Mo Zhuyue's ears: "You are pregnant."
Mo Zhuyue's face suddenly turned red, and it was a little bit more mature than an apple. If this guy is pregnant and has a big belly, how can she not be fat!
Mo Zhuyue angrily put down the chopsticks in her hand and stared at him: "If you talk nonsense, I will ignore you."
Long Canghao immediately made a grievance: "I didn't say nonsense. I work so hard every night. Maybe you already have our baby in your stomach!"
“…”
Mo Zhuyue was completely speechless at Long Canghao, staring at him, unable to say a word that blushed.
Zhou Wangtian, who had recovered from his senses, and Mo Feng, who had been watching them bickering, laughed loudly: "King Cang is right, we are still waiting to hold our grandson!" A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Wangtian's eyes, as if
Very unbelievable.
Mo Zhuyue put down the chopsticks in her hand and smiled at Zhou Wangtian: "Grandpa, in fact, I still have some fantasies about him when I came back this time, but he really can't be a competent father. There are so many in his house.
My daughter is the most cute to me. Over the past period of time, I have seen it clearly. He will never think about me at any time and never regard me as a daughter. I also think very openly, since he is ruthless
, then don’t blame me for being unintentional. I don’t want to be his daughter, and he is not worthy of being my father. Grandpa, if I do this, you won’t be angry, right?”
Zhou Wangtian was just surprised for a while, then smiled lovingly, and smiled comfortably: "Yue'er, you did a good job, why would my grandfather blame you? Grandpa hopes you can see it. In fact, Grandpa entered the General's Mansion back then.
When you see you, you will understand his unfamiliarity with you and gradually become more open-minded. Now you can also see you, so it is naturally better. Feng Xiao, he really does not have the qualification to be your father."
Mo Zhuyue smiled and said, "As long as my grandfather is not angry."
Zhou Wangtian thought of Feng Xiao, snorted disdainfully, and then said to Mo Zhuyue: "Yue'er, do you have any plans? When will Feng Xiao suffer a little?"
"No need." Mo Zhuyue waved his hand: "This scene has been finished. He offended the king. Last night, the whole family of the general's mansion had been destroyed by the king. This scene has been overthrown.
It's time."
"Ah?" Zhou Wangtian seemed to be unable to believe it, and looked at Mo Zhuyue in surprise, but he had not come back to his senses for a long time.
Long Canghao's face kept a gentle smile, and he kept holding the food she liked into Mo Zhuyue's bowl. As long as she grabbed one into her mouth, another would immediately reach into her bowl.
In the middle, Mo Zhuyue quickly used his little hands to protect the bowl that he would never be empty: "Cang, stop picking it up, you can't eat it anymore, you can eat it yourself!"
Mo Zhuyue had no choice but to have him by her side, and she ate several times more than usual, because he kept picking and feeding her. Is this a tendency to raise her as a pig?
However, Long Canghao just smiled faintly: "You are too thin and it doesn't feel good to pick it up. Eat more and grow a little meat, and feel good."
Mo Zhuyue was ashamed: "What should I do if I want to grow into a big fat man?"
"You are so thin and won't be very fat. Even if you are fat, there is only one reason."
Mo Zhuyue blinked and looked at him curiously: "What's the reason?"
A trace of evil flashed in Long Canghao's eyes and approached Mo Zhuyue's ears: "You are pregnant."
Mo Zhuyue's face suddenly turned red, and it was a little bit more mature than an apple. If this guy is pregnant and has a big belly, how can she not be fat!
Mo Zhuyue angrily put down the chopsticks in her hand and stared at him: "If you talk nonsense, I will ignore you."
Long Canghao immediately made a grievance: "I didn't say nonsense. I work so hard every night. Maybe you already have our baby in your stomach!"
“…”
Mo Zhuyue was completely speechless at Long Canghao, staring at him, unable to say a word that blushed.
Zhou Wangtian, who had recovered from his senses, and Mo Feng, who had been watching them bickering, laughed loudly: "King Cang is right, we are still waiting to hold our grandson!"