Chapter 757: Martial arts

Chapter 757
"It can be fixed."
Long Moshen answered her.
He had long since fixed his own, but he could actually re-refine a pair of rings, and he could give it to her when they met.
But the meaning of the pair of rings was different. In Xiaosanqian's world, it was through this pair of rings that he trapped her firmly.
"Just fix it."
Mu Wushuang said happily, after the repairs are completed, even if the emperor leaves, she will know the approximate location of the emperor.
The emperor's uncle's refining skills, she is very confident.
It takes a lot of time to refine the tools. She feels that every minute and every second is precious, so she asked the emperor to go to the Kunlun stone wall to refine the tools, and she would just watch it by the side.
It took the emperor half a month to repair her ring.
"Twin, put it on for your husband."
The emperor took the restored fine ring and said to her gently.
She nodded and stretched out her hand.
Long Moshen clung to her slender fingers like boneless, slowly and seriously put the fine ring on her middle finger.
The moment she put on the ring, she felt the connection between her heart and the ring, and then she felt the position of the emperor in the other ring and the vigorous vitality.
"that's nice."
She said, "I won't have to worry about you all the time, Uncle Emperor."
"Shuang, this pair of rings has one more function."
She was surprised, and she closed her eyes wholeheartedly to feel the difference in this ring.
But after feeling it for a while, I didn't see any difference.
Long Mo deeply hugged her shoulders and told her: "Now we are too close, you can't see it. Later...you will know."
"You need to be different to see the difference. I would rather not see it for a lifetime."
She said unhappily.
"It won't be long, Shuang'er." Long Moshen took her into his arms, smelling the familiar scent of her body, with a rare peace on his face.
Mu Wushuang hugged him back, although he felt unwilling to give up, but he also respected his choice.
Uncle Huang said it was for the good of her and her child, so she didn't want to ask any more questions.
"Xiao Rou'er is awake! Calling Daddy!"
Mu Wushuang's heart moved, and he felt the call of his daughter outside the space.
She and the emperor went out of the space, and the sky outside had just brightened for a while.
In the next room, Long Xuanxi was coaxing his sister:
"Sister, father and mother are still sleeping, they haven't seen each other for a long time, you can't disturb father and mother."
"Daddy!"
Xiao Rou'er narrowed her mouth and said unhappily. As soon as I woke up, my voice was still milky.
"Xiao Rou'er is awake?"
The door was pushed open, Mu Wushuang came in and saw Xiao Rou'er sitting on the bed rubbing her eyes.
The son is neatly dressed, and the daughter may have just woke up, she was dishonest when she fell asleep, and her hair was messy.
"Mother!"
Long Xuanxi shouted.
"Mother!" Xiao Rou'er also called her.
Then, she saw Daddy who walked in behind her mother, her grape-like eyes were bright, and she shouted in a voice that was several decibels louder than before:
"Daddy! Daddy hug!"
While shouting, he stretched out two short hands with a look of expectation.
"Mother hug!"
Mu Wushuang stepped forward and hugged Xiao Rou'er.
Then he lit her little nose and told her: "Xiao Rou'er, you remember, Daddy belongs to my mother!"
"Little Rou'er!"
Xiao Rou'er hummed, "Daddy belongs to Xiao Rou'er!"
"Then you ask your father."
Mu Wushuang threw the pot to the emperor's uncle, to see what he said as a darling devil.
"Well, your mother is right, my father is my mother." Long Moshen nodded and said, agreeing very much, with a smile on his handsome face.
Look at him!
"Then who is Xiao Rou'er?" Xiao Rou'er asked grievously.
"Xiao Baize is yours!" Mu Wushuang said with a smile.
Long Xuanxi said: "Brother is also yours!"
Xiao Rou'er tilted her head and thought about it. Her father is a mother, and there is only one mother, but she has Bai Ze and an older brother, there are two, which seems to be more than the mother.
"Ok!"
Xiao Rou'er laughed, her eyes narrowed.
Mu Wushuang took a bite to his precious daughter, then put her in the arms of the emperor's uncle, and said to the little girl:
"Xiao Rou'er, mother lent you daddy for a use, you must remember to return it to mother."
"Hmm! My mother is so nice!"
Xiao Rou'er smiled openly and gave her a mouthful, and then happily nestled in her father's broad embrace.
"Mother, Xiao Rouer will return her father to her mother!" Xiao Rouer said, "Xiao Rouer will lend her brother to her mother next time!"
Mu Wushuang Long Moshen couldn't help but look at this quirky little girl.
This little girl, only a little bit older than Dou Ding, knows that she makes people happy, and in the future, she will definitely be a troublesome little guy!
A big smile appeared on Long Xuanxi's Xiaojun's face. It is estimated that even if his sister sold him, he would still count the money to his sister with a smile.
In the morning, Mu Wushuang personally washed his hands and made soup, and prepared a sumptuous breakfast for the family.
Although they are in such a realm, they no longer need to eat any food, only Xiao Rou'er needs to eat some food, but she wants the family to sit together like ordinary people and eat a reunion dinner.
This is the first time for a family of four to sit together at a round table and eat together.
Xiao Rou'er sat between her father and brother, and the bowls were about to pile up. She took the spoon and ate happily.
"Uncle Emperor, you don't want to clip her so much, the little girl is too fat and not cute."
Mu Wushuang said to the emperor who kept putting vegetables in his daughter's bowl.
"We Xiao Rou'er looks good no matter how fat."
In the eyes of the old father, the daughter looks good even if it is a round ball.
Long Moshen scooped another bowl of custard for his daughter, placed it in front of her, and almost fed her with his hands.
Sure enough, no matter how cold and severe the man is, he can't escape the clutches of his baby girl!
When she first saw the emperor's uncle, he was as handsome as a god, exuding a noble atmosphere that is not to be approached by strangers, as if not eating fireworks in the world, how could she think of one day, such A man will become a slave wife and daughter slave!
"Well, eat, eat, wait until she can't marry later, you old father will know you're anxious."
Mu Wushuang hummed.
Long Moshen immediately said: "I don't know how many men will be fascinated by our Xiao Rou'er in the future, how can we not marry! But Xiao Rou'er is our precious girl, and her future husband must be checked by me."
Mu Wushuang chuckled, she was kidding, he was thinking so seriously, his face couldn't let the pig cast off his own cabbage look.
Even the son said: "If my sister can't get married, I will raise my sister! I can do martial arts competitions for my sister!"
"Okay, okay!" Xiao Rouer clapped innocently.
Contest for relatives!
Mu Wushuang almost squirted out a mouthful of water.