On the other side, Lie Yan was thinking about how to discuss this matter with their Tiankuang family, but on the other side, there were bursts of noise outside the chaotic space.
The couple looked at each other and heard that there seemed to be their son's voice in the noise.
What's going on?
The two stepped out of the space, pushed the door out of the courtyard, and saw a group of young people outside the courtyard gate.
In the middle, a chubby little guy sat down on the ground, crying and howling wildly, while his son stood in front of him, with his back straight, his moist, diamond-shaped mouth pouted, and his face looking displeased and glaring impatiently.
Look at him.
"Have you finished making trouble? How old are you? You are still running wild like a wild dog, crying, crying, why are you crying? Shut up!"
Lieyan:……
The mother-in-law’s thoughts were: My son is really brave when he gets up to scold others!
The little chubby boy was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears louder and louder.
Next to Little Fatty, a nanny-like figure squatted, coaxing, "Young Master, Young Master, don't cry, Young Master."
Little Fatty suddenly rushed over, hugged Huo'er's leg, and pulled hard, "Give me, give me, give me!"
Lie Yan suddenly felt that this scene was a bit shocking, especially when he saw his son stretched out his calf and kicked his chubby little face hard.
"Wow!!!" Little Fatty once again let out an earth-shattering cry.
"Cry your sister! If you cry again, you will become mute! Don't cry!!" Huo'er picked up Little Fatty with one hand, shook him hard twice, and said angrily, "I told you not to cry!!
!”
Lieyan covered his face with one hand and glanced at Mu Tiankang beside him guiltily.
Mutian Kuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He poked her forehead with his finger and said, "You taught me that."
Even the threatening tone was exactly the same as his mother's!
"Young Master, Young Master." The nanny's face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly stepped forward to pull the fire away, "Young Master, please let go quickly, my Young Master can't stand your swaying around.
It's swinging! Quickly, quickly let go!"
"Whose child? Dexing!" Huo'er threw away the little chubby boy, clapped his little hands, turned around and left without looking back.
Little Fatty suddenly rushed forward again, grabbed one of Huo'er's legs, and pulled his pants hard, "Give it to me, give it to me!!!"
To be honest, Lie Yan suddenly felt that she was a very unscrupulous mother. She actually laughed when she saw this. Your sister, she actually laughed, cough cough cough!!
Mu Tiankuang looked dumbfounded, "What am I going to see?"
"Don't." Lie Yan grabbed him and said, "Huo'er can solve it."
Mu Tiankuang twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm not worried about our son, I'm worried about someone else's child..."
The little fat man was rolling all over the floor, dragging one of Huo'er's legs with all his strength, refusing to let go, shouting urgently, "Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me!!!"
"Give it to your sister!!!" Huo'er was so angry that he slapped the leg that was caught by him hard. Seeing that he couldn't break free, Huo'er was about to get angry, and a majestic voice came from the other end.
"Stop it, everyone." Mu Yonghua led a group of people and walked over with an ugly expression on his face, "What are you doing? Huo'er, how could you do this to our little guest?"
"Bang!" Huo'er flew up and kicked the little fat guy to the side, and then shouted angrily, "What did I do to me? I was playing in the yard normally, but this kid saw
You want to snatch my Immortal-Binding Rope! Could it be that I, Huo'er, have the words "The Big Deal" engraved on my head, so I am so easy to snatch?"
"Speak carefully." Mu Yonghua reprimanded, "I am a guest from afar. You are the host. If the guest wants to see your magic weapon, you just let him have a look and play with it. What's the point?"
"Of course not! Let me ask you, my second uncle! Would you be so generous and throw your magic weapon to an inexplicable person for fun? You are so generous, just take out your magic weapon and give it to me to play with!!!"
"Huo'er spoke loudly, leaving Mu Yonghua stunned.
Several elders on the side had suppressed smiles and coughed several times.
Then when everyone saw Huo'er, they shook their little sleeves vigorously, stood with their hands behind their hands, raised their heads to the sky, and uttered a few words sonorously, "You guys simply don't know what to say!!"
The elders couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into laughter.
Damn this weird kid, the way he puts on a posture is exactly like his father!!
Lieyan pulled Mu Tiankuang to hide aside, covered his mouth with laughter, and turned to look at Mu Tiankuang, who looked dumbfounded, and said proudly, "Look, my son's appearance and tone of voice are all imitated from you.
Come on!!”
Mu Tiankuang was speechless for a while.
Lie Yan, on the other hand, took one more look, then suddenly retracted and said thoughtfully, "I seem to have seen this little fat guy somewhere before."
By the way, isn't he the Mo Wang? Mo Shanshan's son? It's strange why he appears here. Does he represent Xuanyuan Jing when he comes...
"Your Majesty, please don't be offended. This child really needs someone to discipline him..."
When Lie Yan heard Mu Yonghua's words, he immediately became unhappy. When he looked around, he was stunned.
Prince?
Sure enough, Xuanyuan Jing also came, but why did Xuanyuan Jing come here?
Xuanyuan Jing was dressed in a purple robe and stood next to Mu Yonghua. Mu Yonghua's attitude towards him was also surprisingly respectful.
This is amazing.
Didn't Mu Yonghua always look down on people from the Mortal Continent?
Lieyan had a calm face and simply pulled Mu Tiankuang out with him, "Second uncle, what are you talking about? You said that our family's Huo'er lacks discipline, is that an allusion to our couple?
Don’t know how to discipline your son?”
"But no matter how bad I am at disciplining my son, I will never follow in the footsteps of my second uncle and teach him an ineffective thing like Mu Tianyao." Lie Yan said with a smile and walked swaggering all the way.
That stern look made Mu Yonghua's lips turn white and tremble slightly with anger.
When Xuanyuan Jing saw Lie Yan, his sinister eyes were locked on her face for a few minutes, and then turned to Mu Tiankuang.
The two men stared at each other in the air for a while. Lieyan pretended not to know and didn't see Xuanyuan Jing. He walked up to Mu Yonghua carelessly, pushed him away, and hugged his son, "What's the matter?
There are so many of you bullying my son, but you still don’t feel shy and embarrassed?"
"Give me, give me, give me!!!" Little Fatty could only repeat these few words, and he would pounce on him and hold on to the fire.
Xuanyuan Jing's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly grabbed the little fat man and threw him to the ground, "Lusuo, take him back!"
"Wow!!!" Little Fatty kicked his legs and cried loudly, "Father, father!!"
Lieyan frowned slightly, hugged his son, and glanced at Xuanyuan Jing lightly.
Huo'er was also startled, shrank into Lieyan's arms, and whispered, "Mother, Huo'er didn't do anything bad. Huo'er was just playing with the fairy rope in the yard, and this little fat guy came out of nowhere.
Come here and insist on snatching Huo'er's spiritual treasure."
"My lord, please don't be angry."
The woman murmured and stepped out of the crowd, "Wang'er has never lied since he was a child. Maybe there really is some misunderstanding between him and this little brother."
Lieyan's eyes moved to Mo Shanshan, his eyes slightly angry.
Mo Shanshan said this to tell everyone that it was her Huo'er who lied, and this Lingbao may not be Huo'er's?