"Dad?" Huo'er asked in a strange tone, and Mu Tiankuang nodded.
Huo'er couldn't help but ask, "But isn't Huo'er's father Uncle Wuxia?"
Huo'er blinked his eyes, looking innocent.
Who? Mu Tiankuang suddenly felt wary. What shameless man, such a bastard, not only wanted to abduct his wife, but also his son!! He is simply a bastard!
Lieyan glanced at his son speechlessly.
This child always says to everyone that Senior Brother Wu Xia is his father. Really, nothing can change this concept.
Mu Tiankuang raised his hand and rubbed Huo'er's head, "Son, who is Uncle Wuxia? Tell dad about it."
This man... was actually called upon by his son!
Lieyan stretched out his hand angrily, trying to take his son back, "Who is your son!"
"A shocking secret." Mu Tiankuang held her little hand with his backhand, not giving her a chance to move.
Lieyan's little hand was held in his palm, and he held it tightly, unable to pull it back or throw it away. He couldn't help but glare at him depressedly.
"Bah, that's not the secret."
"Is there anything else you are hiding from me?" Mu Tiankuang asked.
"I won't tell you." Lie Yan snorted, wrung his hands, "Give me back my son."
Mu Tiankuang actually smiled and ignored Xiao Nizi's shouting. He only turned to look at his son's curious eyes, "Son, who is Uncle Wuxia?"
"Uncle Wu Xia is so good. He looks like a god. He is good-looking and has a good temper. He also tells Huo'er many interesting things that happened in the world."
"Uncle Wuxia will also make pastries for us to eat!" Foodie Bean Bao couldn't help but interrupt.
"Dad can do it too." Mu Tiankuang couldn't help but complain, how could he conquer these little guys with just a few pastries?
"He can also cook!" Xiaopang yelled with a thump.
"It's delicious!" the three children said in unison.
Lieyan couldn't help but stretched out his other hand and touched his forehead.
I bet these three wanted to go back to the mountain all day long because they missed the craftsmanship of Senior Brother Wu Xia...
"Dad can do it too." Mu Tiankang's face turned dark. Even if he didn't know it, with his IQ, he still had to learn it!
Suddenly, he felt that Wu Xia, whom he had never met before, was simply his biggest enemy! Subconsciously, Mu Tiankuang had named Qing Wu Xia as his number one enemy!
"Dad, too?" The three little guys blinked at the same time.
"Of course." Mu Tiankuang nodded.
"Don't scream." Lieyan rolled his eyes at Mu Tiankang and smacked the little hand held by him, "Let go! I have something else to do. If your injuries are healed, then leave."
"Not leaving."
"You!" Lie Yan turned his head and glared at him, "I tell you, if you dare to cause trouble for me, I will..."
"Buckle, buckle, buckle!"
"Yan'er, Yan'er! It's mother, are you there?"
Lie Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and he hurriedly pushed Mu Tiankuang to hide behind the azure smoke curtain. While pushing, he urged in a low voice, "Quick, quick, hide over there, over there!"
Mu Tiankang was pushed behind the Yanluo hanging curtain by Lie Yan, and the door of the room was pushed open by Situ Jianying.
"Mom, why are you back again?"
Situ Jianying came in with a pile of clothes and said with a cheerful smile, "Daughter, my mother has ordered a lot of clothes for you before, and I just happened to have them all delivered here today. Come and try them. Come on, come on, you all.
Come in."
Four or five red flower wooden boxes were brought in one by one and placed in the corner of the room.
"Mom, why are you making so many clothes? I can't wear them all." Lie Yan pressed Mu Tiankuang's hand to prevent him from jumping out and calling "Mother-in-law."
She was almost certain that when her mother saw Mu Tiankuang, her first thought was to draw her sword at him and kill him with the sword.
"If you can't finish putting it on, then put it on slowly." Halfway through Situ Jianying's words, he saw his daughter standing motionless in front of the curtain, so he walked towards her curiously, "My daughter, what are you doing standing here?"
"No, no, it's nothing."
Situ Jianying stepped forward and pulled the curtain, "Daughter, what are you doing here? Come on, try on these clothes. They all look good to me. My daughter is so good-looking, so she will look even more beautiful when she wears them..."
The sky-blue hanging curtain was hooked by Situ Jianying and moved to both sides with his hand.
There was no way, in order to prevent Mu Tiankuang from being exposed in front of her mother, Lieyan could only send Mu Tiankuang back to the chaotic world at the critical moment.
Fortunately, I finally didn't have any trouble.
However, Mu Tiankuang suddenly disappeared on the spot, which made the three of Huo'er a little bit surprised. The three pairs of eyes looked around cutely, and Huo'er even opened his mouth with a question mark on his face.
"Where's the replica uncle, mother?" Huo'er blurted out and asked.
"Shh." Fortunately, Situ Jianying turned back to get his clothes and didn't hear it. Lie Yan hurriedly covered his son's mouth gently, "Never mention the copycat uncle in front of grandpa and grandma in the future."
"Why?" Huo'er's eyes lit up.
"There are so many reasons why." Lie Yan stretched out his fingers to pinch Huo'er's little face, "Anyway, Huo'er doesn't listen to mother's words."
"Listen." Huo'er nodded.
"Be good, remember whatever mother tells you. You can't mention that person in front of your grandparents in the future..."
"Oh." Huo'er nodded his head obediently.
"Hey Yan'er, what are you still doing there?"
Lie Yan hurriedly pulled Huo'er and walked over with a smile on his face, "Come on, come on, mother, there are so many clothes, you can't finish trying them on, so why don't you just leave them for now."
"You, it's boring to try on clothes." Situ Jianying shook her head helplessly, "Then remember to wear it."
"Yes." Lieyan stepped forward with a smile and hooked Situ Jianying's arm, "Mom, I want to go to Zhenbao Pavilion tomorrow to see martial arts. Is that okay?"
"Of course you can, why not?" Situ Jianying nodded hurriedly.
"I'm just worried that those elders will have nonsense to say again."
After all, she is now at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm, and the innate and acquired martial arts skills in the Library Pavilion are of little help to her.
The level of martial arts in the Treasure Pavilion is generally relatively high, and they are all above the Foundation Establishment level.
Ji Bi is right in front of her. In the next half month, she plans to spend time in the Treasure Pavilion to practice her martial arts skills.
"Bah, do they still dare to talk nonsense? The Qiankun Needle has been claimed by my daughter now, they should be happy. No one has contracted the Qiankun Needle in Liehuoshuo Manor for many years, and this time they finally stopped those people's mouths!" Situ
Jianying smiled triumphantly, raised her hand and patted Lieyan's little hand and said, "Don't worry, my mother will be there for everything. If you want to go to Zhenbao Pavilion, just go. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, my mother will knock their mouths out."
Lieyan couldn't help but laugh.
After sending Situ Jianying away, Lie Yan turned around and saw Mu Tiankuang running out of the chaotic space without her permission. He glared at him angrily, "How did you get out?"