Chapter 812: Doudou

Want his life so impatiently?
For himself, Mulianfeng doesn't care, even if he is dead, so what?
But Doudou and Zhao Yuner...
Mulianfeng didn't want them to suffer any harm.
Fortunately, this time I came by the beginning of mining...
Otherwise, being in Zhao Yun'er's house for so long, it is inevitable to be discovered.
Although Zhao Yun'er is not in danger now, if he continues to stay, there will always be time to be discovered.
"Arrange a few secret guards to come over to protect the wife and the little son." Mu Lianfeng ordered.
"Yes!" Mo Yan nodded heavily in response.
He was preparing to make such a proposal with Mu Lianfeng in his heart.
Thinking about what happened before, Mo Yan still felt lingering in her heart.
What if it happens again?
The master and servant chatted for a while before Mo Yan went back.
After resting early in the evening and doing so much work every day, Mu Lianfeng felt tired and panicked. I dozed off badly at night.
However, Mu Lianfeng couldn't sleep because of his busy schedule. Instead, I lit a lamp and wrote and painted under the lamp.
Doudou lay on the table and accompanied Mu Lianfeng for a while.
During this period, Doudou had time to follow Mu Lianfeng to learn, but he was able to recognize a lot of characters.
Nowadays, I can recite a thousand-character essay, a hundred family names, and a lot of poems.
Although Doudou is small, he has a very good memory. Many things can be remembered by just reading them twice.
This is somewhat similar to Mu Lianfeng. Seeing his son so smart, Mulianfeng felt a touch of warmth in his heart.
The best thing I have made in my life is probably Doudou.
If there weren't the things of the year, there wouldn't be such a cute little bun.
Doudou seemed to feel that someone was watching him, so he raised his head and met Mu Lianfeng's tender eyes.
Doudou raised her face and smiled sweetly at Mu Lianfeng, "Daddy, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing, daddy see how you write." Mu Lianfeng smiled.
As Mu Lianfeng said, Doudou was not reserved. Instead, he took out his own writing and showed it to Mu Lianfeng, "Daddy, look, how is Doudou's writing."
Mu Lianfeng glanced at it. Doudou was only three years old. He didn't study for a long time, but he wrote very neatly.
Looking at the look, practicing well, I guess my calligraphy will be very good in the future.
"Daddy, how is it?" Doudou's eyes rolled, looking at Mu Lianfeng expectantly.
Children naturally hope to be praised by their parents, and Doudou is no exception.
Mu Lianfeng did not hesitate to praise her, saying to Doudou, "Doudou is great, very good."
Doudou grinned happily, "Hmm, Doudou will work harder."
"Hey, don't worry, now you are still young, don't be so diligent, go to sleep first."
Mulianfeng noticed that Doudou was yawning from time to time, and persuaded him.
Doudou replied very obediently, "Okay, Daddy, that Daddy wants to go to bed earlier."
A warm smile appeared at the corner of Mu Lianfeng's mouth, "I know, Daddy will go to sleep when he is busy."
"Then Daddy Doudou went to bed."
"Go!"
Doudou climbed onto the bed neatly and lay down on Zhao Yuner's side. After a while, Doudou fell asleep.
Mu Lianfeng put aside the pen and looked at the sleeping wife and children. The sleeping posture of the two of them was peaceful and beautiful, and there was warmth in Mu Lianfeng's heart.