Mind-reading cute baby: Let's spoil my mother to heaven!

Chapter 124 The Deceitful Bride 33: Two Mouths of Blood (2 more 2)

Ye Qingluan stared at Li Gou wonderingly.

"... If you don't dare, then I have to help you? Why?"

Li Gou blinked Mung Douyan again, "Just because I am Mu'er's grandfather!"

Ye Qingluan stared at Li Gou, speechless.

Li Gou, the little old man, really, the thickness of her skin made even a self-proclaimed thick-skinned person feel deeply amazed.

"But I didn't recognize you as my father!"

Li Gou thought about it again, "...Mu'er's maternal grandfather, who is also your grandfather, is still alive?"

Ye Qingluan thought about the old man guarding the grave, and sighed, "I'm not alive anymore."

Li Gou clapped his hands, "Look! Mu'er hasn't seen her grandfather, has she? His family relationship is incomplete, right?"

"It doesn't matter! With me here, I will definitely become Mu'er's best grandfather!"

Ye Qingluan couldn't help but laugh.

But I really have to admit that the little old man Li Gou really has his own unique skills.

Otherwise, how could they have such a good relationship with nuns and female crowns?

——The little old man Li Gou really hit her weak spot.

She has no relatives in this world, so Mu'er's knowledge of relatives is almost zero.

A child who doesn't know what grandparents, grandparents, aunts and uncles, cousins ​​and cousins ​​are, then he is really pitiful in this world.

If possible, she hoped to use some kind of opportunity to make up for Mu'er.

Sure enough, Li Gou was old and hot, and he knew what a mother's mind was like, so he threw this out in a calm manner.

Ye Qingluan sighed, "...All right, I'll go to remind you. But don't expect to mention it too quickly."

After all, it was a large group of beauties.

Li Gou got Ye Qingluan's promise, and immediately smiled.

"Daxi, you are the most righteous and the most honest! I know, as long as you promise me, you will be able to help me finish this matter before the first day!"

Ye Qingluan rubbed her forehead.

There was a feeling of being abducted into the ditch by the little old man Li Gou.

She couldn't help raising her eyes to stare at Li Gou, "But then again, Mr. Li, Sanlang belongs to Dali Temple. Why don't you hand over this case to Dali Temple?"

Li Gou thought for a while, "...Isn't that because Sanlang is now handling the case in Shandong?"

"Originally, what he was going to handle was a somewhat evil murder case, which was a blood relative of the Cui family; I asked him to handle such an evil case later, and it was related to his own mother-in-law..."

"I'm overjoyed, even if I'm not his father-in-law, I'd be reluctant to practice him like this, right?"

Ye Qingluan could only sigh, "Yes."
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That night she took Mu'er back to Lianluo Mountain.

Mu'er grabbed her hand and chattered all the way to tell her about the things in Cui's family school.

With a look of excitement on his face, he walked and talked all the way.

It can be seen that the child really likes that school, or the people there, so she can rest assured.

She thought about it and asked him, "How is Brother Jing treating you?"

Mu'er nodded vigorously, "Brother Jing is very kind to the baby! He is the baby's big bodyguard, standing behind the baby, no one dares to bully the baby!"

Ye Qingluan raised her eyebrows, "He often visits you."

Mu'er happily said, "Yes!"

From this point of view, Cui Jing really did his best and took good care of Mu'er.

To put it bluntly, he cared more about Mu'er than Cui Qian, the nominal adoptive father.

only……

How should I put it, Ye Qingluan can't control her curiosity.

The woman's intuition told her that Cui Jing's extra care for Mu'er didn't seem to be because Cui Jing liked Mu'er so much.

After all, the two of them had never met before.

An evil thought crept up quietly from the bottom of Ye Qingluan's heart.

She squinted her eyes, looked back and forth, left and right, then lowered her voice and asked Mu'er, "Can you hear what Brother Jing is saying?"
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After she finished saying this, she was so embarrassed that she scratched her toes on the ground.

What annoys her most is that Mu'er can read people's hearts, but now she wants to take advantage of her ability to smash people's hearts.

What a double face she is!whee!
It was the first time that Mu'er saw his mother ask him about this ability, so he was very happy!

He nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

Ye Qingluan felt itchy, so she squatted down and tidied up the lambskin waistcoat for herself in a bit of a douchebag.

"Then, tell me, what did he say in his heart?"

Mu'er had a serious face and clenched her little fists.

Seeing his posture, Ye Qingluan was ready to hear the big news.

In the end... Mu'er said seriously, "He didn't say anything!"
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Ye Qingluan was stunned for about a minute.

Then he stood up and quickly pulled Mu'er's pair of small paws away.

"You stand aside for me!"

"Go, go, don't drag me! I'll just say that your bastard is bluffing!"

Well, it was she who said this to her uncle all day long; she never thought that she would use it on her own son so soon.

No, why is this small one as out of tune as that big one!

These ghostly tricks, do the two of them know it, or can't they?

If you say they won't, they might show her a trick at any time, which will make her dumbfounded; but if you say they will, their stuff is often out of the situation.

Anyway, taking a ten thousand step back, even if the big and the young really have two hands, she wouldn't dare to count on them.

However, since Mu'er couldn't hear what Cui Jing was saying, she was also relieved.

Otherwise, she would have been a little embarrassed.

Anyway, if she couldn't hear it this time, she just gave up.

She'd better rely on her own eyes to observe and come to a conclusion.
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Back on the mountain, she organized her thoughts again before going to her uncle.

"...I just hope you can work a little overtime, so hurry up?"

Anyway, it got dark early in ancient times, and when they went back to the mountain and went to sleep, the hour was actually not too late.

She doesn't need her uncle's 9-9-6, and her uncle can work an extra class every day, so she has nothing to ask for.

"Li Gong is a little anxious..." She pointed her fingers and quietly picked herself out, "After all, it is almost Chinese New Year, let Chong Niang go out alone, let alone Li Gong and Wu Niang, Even I feel bad about it.”

She clasped her hands together and said goodbye to her uncle, "Please, please."

Her uncle looked at her quietly, without hesitation: "Okay."

He promised too quickly, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She asked cautiously, "...Will the workload exceed the standard? Is it the feeling that they are too dark and you can't overcome it?"

He lowered his eyes lightly, "It's okay. I vomited two mouthfuls of blood and carried it over."

He said it lightly, but her legs softened and she couldn't sit on the ground.

Spit—two mouthfuls of blood? !
How much blood does he have all over his body? !

(End of this chapter)