Chapter 247: Blood relationship

Chapter 247
"I don't have a daddy. They all have a daddy at Big Zhuang Erhua, but I don't have a daddy. I want to have a daddy who can ride on his neck to show me the lantern and accompany me to dinner."
Xiao Xuanxi said with red eyes.
His tears were in his eye sockets, and he didn't want to let them fall, because the mother said that boys can't cry.
However, he was still very sad. He just wanted a father, but he was afraid that his mother would not like it.
Mu Wushuang's heart was about to break. She had always thought that she took good care of her son, but she did not expect that what her son needed most was affection, a family with both parents.
In order to cultivate, she has not eaten food for a long time, and she rarely eats with him.
Every time she saw her son eating, he obediently showed that he could eat a lot by himself. She never proposed that she wanted to eat with him, so she should think that the son does not need She accompanied.
However, she ignored that her son was only a two-and-a-half-year-old child, no matter how clever he was, he was only a child who needed the company of his parents.
And his naughty is probably to attract the attention of adults.
"I'm sorry, Xixi, it was my mother who ignored you. My mother will never do this again."
She kissed her son's forehead, tears of remorse falling.
Some rough fingers crossed her cheeks and wiped away the tears for her. Then, he hugged Xiao Xuanxi in her arms, looked at his small face and said seriously:
"Xuanxi, I'm sorry, it was Dad who came late. Dad was useless. After searching for so long, I found you and your mother. Now I finally found you. From now on, Dad will accompany you and your mother."
Xiao Xuanxi's eyes widened, and he put his arms around his neck, his dark eyes gleaming: "Are you Xixi's father?"
"Yes, you are my mother and I born, and I am your father."
Long Moshen also kissed his son on the forehead where his parents had just passed.
The son is soft, tender, and fragrant, with the light scent of twins and the scent of milk on his body. If it wasn’t his son who just came out of the latrine last night and his body was smelly, he would have realized it last night. This is his son.
Shuang'er had amnesia and didn't remember him. It was undoubtedly a big blow to him, but under the surprise of the loss and recovery, it was nothing at all.
His baby pair gave him a baby son!
He Long Moshen actually has a son!
It is the crystallization of love between him and his favorite woman.
Xiao Xuanxi couldn't believe that he actually had a father, he was still a relative father!
He quickly looked at his mother and asked, "Mother, is it true? Does Xixi have a father?"
Mu Wushuang's cheeks are still a little red. I don't know if Long Moshen's words and actions just now were intentional or unintentional. On his son's forehead, there was also the saliva she had just kissed. He actually...
Mother didn't speak, Xiao Xuanxi became nervous, this Uncle Long, is it his own father, isn't it just to coax him to play? But what if he has taken it seriously?
Mu Wushuang originally worried that Xuan Xi’s father would take away his son when she came out, but now it seems that he doesn’t seem to be someone who would do this kind of thing. Then, he recognizes his own son again. What's the problem? She will not block or deprive her son of the right to be his father.
So she nodded to her son: "Xixi, he is your father."
"Great! Xixi has a father!" Xiao Xuanxi shouted excitedly.
Then he kissed Long Moshen's cheek, and said sweetly, "Daddy!"
Long Moshen's entire body was stiffened by his son's "daddy", and he was at a loss.
At first, he was excited that he had an extra son. What's more happier is that this is the son Shuang'er gave birth to him, and it is the biggest bond between him and Shuang'er, but with the shout of his son, he seems to feel a moment from his soul. The blood trembling in the depths, this is his Long Moshen's son!
"Good son."
He smiled and rubbed his soft broken hair, and said to his son, "Call Daddy again."
"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"
Xiao Xuanxi laughed while shouting, the laughter was as clear and beautiful as a silver bell. Mu Wushuang looked at his son's face with a happy smile, and the corners of his mouth also faintly evoked.
Regardless of the future, at least at this moment, the son is extremely happy.
She thanked Long Moshen for coming and sent her son the missing fatherly love.
"Mother, I want to sleep with my dad tonight, okay?" Xiao Xuanxi asked Mu Wushuang with excitement.
Mu Wushuang hooked his lips and said every word: "No, yes, yes!"
Little bastard, forget your mother if you have a father! Little conscience!
"Well, mother, don't be angry, angry will have wrinkles, like Granny Wang, mother is not pretty."
Granny Wang is a handyman in the sect. She is over a hundred years old, and her face is full of deep wrinkles. This little conscience can compare her to Granny Wang!
"Come down, come in, wash yourself and sleep!"
Xiao Xuanxi stuck his tongue out and put his arms around his father's neck, unwilling to go down.
But seeing his mother’s face getting colder and colder, he kicked his calf, slipped off his father, and got into the door, but after the next breath he poked out a little head: "Daddy, you will also tomorrow Is it here?"
"I'm here. You can see Daddy when Xixi gets up tomorrow."
Long Moshen gave his son a long-lost smile.
Mu Wushuang was almost dazzled by his smile. This man, he was so thin, his face was still so pretty.
It's no wonder that Xiao Xuanxi shouted to recognize him as a daddy when he first saw him. Maybe, this is the fate between father and son, maybe, the son just recognizes him by just looking at his face...
Xiao Xuanxi happily washed herself inside, and Mu Wushuang was about to enter the door, but he was held by a big hand.
"Twin, let's just say a few words."
Mu Wushuang closed the door and nodded to him: "Just tell me."
"Can you tell me how many things have you forgotten? Or have you forgotten all?"
"No, I just forgot about the one or two years before I came to Cangming Continent." She replied truthfully. There is nothing to say about this kind of thing.
Long Moshen frowned suddenly: "Did Shuang'er forget all about your journey to the Nine Heavens Continent?"
Mu Wushuang took a step back and lost his face in shock. How did he know that he had passed through?
Have you even told this secret before?
Seeing the defense in both eyes, Long Mo pursed his lips deeply:
"Shuang'er, we used to talk about everything. There is no secret between us, so you should know the extent of our love."
Mu Wushuang still couldn't believe that she would fall in love with someone so unreservedly?
In the past, she saw too much betrayal, and saw too much killing each other, and had long had no illusions about love.
but……