Chapter 2024: Family Sweet Time 9

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No matter how much they stare, there are also moments of blinking. However, accidents often happen at that moment, and they are absolutely indefensible, so they still need Abao to have the ability to protect themselves.
Abao's talent is very good, he soon learned to absorb the aura, and then transformed into spiritual power, and soon got into a good situation.
Simobai stood aside for a while, seeing that Abao was in good condition, and ordered the person to keep secret, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Feng Tianlan woke up and found that there was no one left or right. She froze for a while, put on her clothes, and then sucked the wheelchair in front of her with spiritual power, and slowly moved to the wheelchair.
Opened the door and saw that Xiao Abao was meditating and practicing, and she had a faint aura. This was practicing.
Look at the clothes on Xiao Abao's body, they are all soggy, obviously they are wet with the mist and dew. It should be up in the sky.
Even though Abao is so small, he has to cultivate. However, thinking of Abao's physique and distressing, he still needs to cultivate. This is a world of weak meat and strong food. He can only be trampled without cultivation.
Although she loves Abao, she doesn't want to be spoiled. She will make good sons into playboys who can only eat, drink and play.
It ’s time for Bao Bao to meditate and practice. Open his eyes and see Feng Tianlan at the door. His eyes light up immediately, he jumped down from the stone table, trot to Feng Tianlan, "My dear, Ah The treasure will be spiritual. "
"Abao is awesome, she's a good son." Feng Tianlan bent over and wanted to hold Abao in her arms. "The clothes are wet, go and change clothes and stay cold."
Abao took a step back. "Abao's clothes are wet, and her mother can't hold her. If you let the mother kiss cold, Abao's little fart will hit."
"There is also self-knowledge." Si Mobai came over with breakfast, watching Feng Tianlan dressed in a wheelchair, and some blame, "Why not wait for your husband to wait for you to get up?"
Feng Tianlan laughed, "You can't treat me as a disability because of my inconvenient legs. I can still do this little thing."
Her legs are awkward, and Mo Bai has spoiled her lawlessly. Sometimes she has to be careful about words like running, jumping, and so on, so that she won't be happy.
But she may avoid these in the beginning, but Mo Bai is not disgusted with her, and she has such a cute and lovely son, so she has no such taboo.
Si Mobai glanced at her with a blame, "No bullshit."
Abao rushed into Feng Tianlan's arms excitedly, holding her head up and smiling, "My dear, Abao has dried her clothes and can hold her."
Feng Tianlan watched Abao crawl down to her lap, grabbed her neck, kissed her face, put together her little face, "Mother, kiss."
Feng Tianlan kissed her, raised her hand and rubbed Abao, sweating her forehead. "Although the spiritual power is good for drying clothes, don't use too much force, be careful to hurt yourself."
"Abao just try it." Abao is full of spirit.
Si Mobai brought in the breakfast, then turned around and pushed Feng Tianlan in. "We are very talented at Abao. We learn quickly and are better than you and me."
Hearing his father's compliment, Abao raised his head proudly, "Of course it is better than father and mother, after all, inherited."
Sima Bai laughed endlessly, waiting for the mother and son to wash, and then serving them for breakfast, perfect husband.