Chapter 249: a family of three

Chapter 249
Long Yi left.
Facing the wall, Long Moshen couldn't wait to go in and put his arms tightly in his arms, taking good care of her.
He didn't want her to suffer the slightest harm, but in the end he caused her to suffer the most.
In order to give birth to her son, she almost died out.
He was sorry for them, mother and son.
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Early the next morning, Mu Wushuang opened the door and saw a tall man with sunken eye sockets. He seemed to have stayed up all night and his eyes turned blue.
However, even though he is a little thin and haggard, he still can't hide his handsome appearance. The tall and tall him in front of him seems to be much deeper than the one seen in the fantasy world. What has not changed is his pair. The deep purple pupil was still gentle and affectionate. When she looked at her, her eyes were as soft as water, and she felt like she was surrounded by gentle sea water.
He stood in front of him, like an old dream.
Being stared at by such a handsome man who is not like a mortal, there are emotions in her eyes that she can't understand, like distress and guilt.
She missed a beat in her heartbeat.
"Mother, where's my father? He said I can see him as soon as I wake up today!"
Xiao Xuanxi, who was awkwardly asleep, got up from the bed and stepped on the ground, rubbing his eyes with two small hands, as if he hadn't woken up yet, but he hadn't forgotten the agreement with his father yesterday.
He was afraid that his daddy was gone, and he hadn't realized what it was like to have a daddy.
"Xixi, I am here, Dad has been with you today."
Long Moshen said to his son outside the door.
Mu Wushuang opened his mouth and said nothing.
Yesterday she took the first place in the competition.
The top three can challenge one of the eight sects to take its place. You can also join the competition of the eight sects to compete for the top three of the eight sects, so as to continue to challenge the seven sects. door.
She had already discussed with Wujizi and several other elders a long time ago, and she would participate in the competition of the Eight Stream Sect and attack the Seven Stream Sect.
The competitions of the sects above the seventh sect are no longer the nine sects and the eight sects that can win the first few places only by a single person, because the middle sects value the unity and cooperation between disciples. Those competitions are basically It takes many outstanding disciples from the sect to win a good ranking.
After all, the Qingyun sect has too little background, and the disciples are all good and bad. You must recruit more outstanding disciples to enter, and a strong sect force can attack a stronger sect.
And the test location of the Baliu Zongmen is also in Jiangpan Capital City, and the time is tomorrow, which means that she can spend a whole day with her son.
But her son's father wanted to accompany him, and she couldn't refuse. This little unscrupulous man even called his father in a dream.
It is typical to forget your mother if you have a relative.
Xiao Xiaoyi smiled so conscientiously that his eyes were narrowed, and he grinned and revealed a row of small white teeth. He started shouting for his father, and then called his father: "Daddy, can you dress Xixi?"
After his dad dressed him in a difficult way, he asked his dad to fetch him water and wash his face and mouth.
After rinsing her mouth, Xiao Xuanxi said with a happy face: "It turns out that it feels so good to have a father, so I don't need my mother to work hard in the future!"
Mu Wushuang smiled, his son seemed to call his father, but he was actually trying to separate her from the burden.
Long Moshen had never experienced this kind of experience, but he liked it very much. He had an extra son overnight. He was actually at a loss for what to do, but his son treated him enthusiastically, which made him less nervous. He hoped that his son would do something more. He was asked to do everything, and he was not treated as an outsider, so that he could make up for the two of them.
The scent of Shuang'er is on the son's body, especially in the morning, the scent is stronger. He holds his son, and he feels like holding Shuang'er.
The poor uncle can only enjoy his son by holding his son.
After washing and coughing, the family of three sat on a table in the lobby of the inn and had breakfast together.
Xiao Xuanxi had long been looking forward to having a meal with his mother and father. He took a spoon and drank the porridge happily. He also gave his mother and father a bun.
Xiao Xuanxi whispered to Long Moshen: "Daddy, your black eyes are also beautiful!"
On the way here, he found that Daddy's eyes had changed from purple to black, but they were not very dark. He didn't know that they were amber. He only knew that Daddy's eyes were very beautiful, and he looked at it for a while.
The little guy is shrewd, and his voice is deliberately low, because he feels that his father doesn't want to show others such beautiful purple eyes.
If he had purple eyes, he wouldn't show it to others!
Long Mo deeply touched his little head, took out the kerchief and wiped off the oil from the corners of his mouth.
Mu Wushuang watched the interaction between their father and son, thinking that his son, whom he had finally raised, only met with his father yesterday, and today the two of them are even closer than her. The father is more important than his mother. !
The family of three sat in the most central position and attracted the attention of countless people.
It is true that the faces of their family of three are too high. The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is like a peach blossom, and the little boy is also exquisite and cute. The family of three is like a group of chickens, which is very conspicuous.
Someone recognized Mu Wushuang's identity at a glance. Her face is unforgettable. Many people have never seen such a delicate and beautiful face in their entire lives. Coupled with her domineering aura when she came out of the Buddha Pagoda last night, I am afraid that people will never forget the scene under the moonlight in this lifetime.
Someone wanted to come over and talk to Mu Wushuang, but only after walking a few steps, they were shocked by the cold and merciless gaze of the man next to her, and he dared not take a step forward.
"Disciples! You guys got up so early!"
At this time, Wujizi came down from the upstairs with a smile, and sat on the table of Mu Wushuang and the others, along with Cang Yang and other juniors.
Cang Yang sat with Wujizi, but the other disciples didn't dare to come up, because the eyes of the man next to Grand Sister were so terrifying, they didn't even have the courage to stand up and talk to Grand Sister.
But Cang Yang didn't seem to see Long Mo's dazzling gaze. After sitting up, he talked to Xiao Xuanxi: "How did Xixi sleep last night?"
"Sleep really well, because Xixi has a father!"
Xiao Xuanxi said happily.
He took his father's arm, raised his small face, and said proudly: "This is my father!"
After speaking, he added another sentence: "Xixi's father!"
Cang Yang's face became stiff, and he looked at Mu Wushuang and said with a smile, "Xixi is joking."
He saw this man with Xixi before. He was obviously a stranger. How could he be Xixi's father?
"No kidding, Junior Brother Cang, he is Xixi's own father."
Mu Wushuang replied.
One yard goes to one yard. The identity of his son's father belongs to Long Moshen.