Chapter 5700 Common Prosperity 10
When the two of them held hands and opened the door, they saw that the outside was as bright as day.
On the square at the gate of Yuanzi, there are many luminous pearls hanging all around. A large group of hard-working sanctuary cultivators are being circled in the center of the square, struggling with hundreds of mechmen.
Taohua Shenzun, Duanyue and others who were also woken up had already stood outside the garden.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and took a look.
I saw the little face paralyzed down the stairs with no expression, his eyes wandering around, and his eyes moved to his son hanging in the middle of the square, hanging in midair like a small jade sculpture.
Feng Changqing and his group looked at each other speechlessly.
"What happened?"
"Jojo's lotus."
The corners of Mo Lian's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help coughing.
Everyone looked at the two of them for no reason, only to see Qiao Qiao bluffing, "One! Two! Three!"
Mo Lian flew past...
Everyone couldn't help feeling a little funny.
That bastard, Mo Lian, is funny no matter how you look at it, he jumped to Baby Mo's side and grabbed his son in one go.
Mo Baobao, who had closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes to look at his father, and asked curiously, "Daddy, why are you here?"
Mo Lian licked the corners of her mouth at his son with a half-smile, "Guess, why is your father here?"
When Baby Mo saw his father's appearance, he immediately showed a vigilant expression, "Daddy, you didn't come to beat me, did you?"
"You guessed right!" Mo Lian smiled slightly, raised her palm and slapped her son's butt.
Immediately, Mo Baobao kicked his legs and yelled loudly.
Seeing this, Master Guang Guang rushed over to rescue him, and hung on Mo Lian's arm, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, wanting to bite him.
"Let you stay up in the middle of the night, and be a moth all day long!"
"Why did you release these organ people?"
"Can these uncles and uncles have a good night's sleep?"
Mo Lian raised her hand to beat her son, and those sanctuary cultivators who were fighting with a large number of organmen raised their hands and wanted to cry.
The savior finally came, and the master finally brought her husband to rescue them.
Baby Mo yelled, "Mother, adoptive father!"
"It's useless to call grandma." Mo Lian put on a handsome face, trying to maintain the image of a strict father.
Master Qiaoqiao, who is a "loving mother", trotted over immediately, reached out and took the son in the husband's hand, raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead, "Son, what are you doing again? Look, I'm so angry with your father. Usually How could you be so angry with your father?"
"Nie Zi." Mo Lian cursed.
Duan Yue and Peach Blossom God Venerable could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths...
This show is so fake.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Master Qiao Qiao instigated Mo Lian to beat his son.
At this moment, I have to play a bad face to soothe my son's injured heart.
"Mother, woo woo woo, Daddy hit someone." Still in front of so many people, slapping Baby Mo's ass is annoying!
Isn't Baby Mo shameless?
Baby Mo will be angry too!
"Daddy is bad."
Qiao Mu nodded straight, hugged his son and patted it lightly, "Son, you are so naughty. Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"
"Mother, I see that you train these uncles too hard on weekdays, so I want to help you."
Qiao Mu was still acting at first, but he couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, looked down at his son's big watery eyes, and couldn't help laughing.
"Baji" kissed his son, Qiao Mu smiled and said, "My son has grown up, and he will help mother share the hard work."