On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 226 Your father is only me.

What does "wife" mean?
Neither Shen Yu nor Mo Yunming understood it, but Shen Yu thought about it and felt that it was not a good word, and he had a bad feeling.

After Mo Yunming reacted, a smile appeared on his lips.

He lovingly stretched out his hand to touch the little steamed dumpling's head.

"What does King Yi mean? I'm not afraid of him."

What is the King of Wings? !

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The prince is still in the room. If these words were heard, wouldn't it be...

"Aren't you afraid? That's great!" Xiao Zhanjiao was extremely satisfied with this answer. She looked at the handsome man in front of her with excitement on her red face, "My name is Nan Zhi, and my mother calls me Xiao Zhan. Dumpling, I have a younger sister named Nan Xiao, also known as Little Baozi. My mother gave birth to the two of us. She is very well-behaved and easy to support. I will never be a drag on you and my mother!"

As he said this, Little Steamed Dumpling greeted Little Baozi, who blinked and finally plucked up the courage to run over.

"Mr., sir, hello..."

The more Shen Yu listened, the more he felt that what Little Steamed Dumpling said was a bit self-recommended.

He was just about to introduce Mo Yunming's identity, but Mo Yunming spoke up first.

"Luo Luo is generous, well-behaved and sensible, and quirky. Your mother's teachings are so good!"

Mo Yunming smiled happily, why Wanwan didn't say, these two girls are such cute children.

He took out two small wooden toys from his bag and handed one to each of the two sisters. "This is my meeting gift for you. Please keep it."

Xiao Zhanjiao looked at the extremely exquisite and compact puppet in his hand, and his attention was immediately attracted. He had never seen such a small thing before, and he tilted his head and said, "This is fun! But how to play with it?"

Mo Yunming stretched out his hand and placed his slender fingers on the puppet's head. The puppet moved on its own as if it had been filled with magic.

He said softly, "This is called a machine puppet. As long as you press this switch, it will move. Little Baozi, do you want to try it too?"

Little Baozi held a lark in her hand. She tentatively pressed the switch on the bird, and the lark began to flap its wings and dance gracefully like a living creature.

The two sisters stayed where they were, and even Shen Yu was a little speechless.

He hadn't seen such an exquisite mechanism for a long time.

"Yeah, it's about to fly away." The little steamed dumpling jumped up and tried to reach out to catch the lark in the air. His feet fell away and he fell to the ground without being able to stand firm.

Mo Yunming's eyes flashed, and he turned the wheelchair in an instant with his palm, leaned over and firmly caught the steamed dumplings.

His white clothes were fluttering, his black hair was flying freely behind him, and his face was pure and pure.

Even Shen Yu didn't have a chance to take action, but Mo Yunming completed such a difficult action in a wheelchair.

The little steamed dumpling was held in Mo Yunming's arms, staring at Mo Yunming with burning eyes.

Satisfied, she was so satisfied!

Little Baozi was a little surprised. He didn't expect this person to be so flexible even in a wheelchair. He couldn't help but praise, "Young Master is so awesome——"

A Ji, who had been standing silently next to Mo Yunming, hugged himself with some pride, raised his head and spoke proudly.

"Of course! Our husband is already a very powerful man! If it weren't for these legs..." If he hadn't been in an accident to save the princess, he wouldn't be in a wheelchair!

Little steamed dumplings couldn't care less about whether Mo Yunming had leg problems.

The man in front of her is gentle, good-looking, good to her, and will definitely be good to her mother. The most important thing is that he is not afraid of Gu Mohan!

Without thinking, she excitedly took Mo Yunming's hand, her eyes filled with excitement, "I'm not going to mince words about this young master, you can be our father! Our mother has a lot of money to support us! I’m going to wake you up!”

"What?!" Shen Yu's eyes widened, feeling like he was hallucinating.

Mo Yunming was also choked and coughed several times.

This little girl is very sharp-tongued. It seems she doesn't know his identity yet. Otherwise, how could Tong Yanwuji say such a thing?
He pinched the little steamed dumpling's cheek, "This is against the rules, I..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone suddenly heard the door being kicked open with a "bang".

A cold voice came with pressure and coldness.

"You only have one father!"

Gu Mohan did not know when he appeared in the yard, his handsome face was gloomy and terrifying, and his dark eyes held deep dissatisfaction.

He heard a lot of noise outside the house just now, and thought Nan Wanyan was back. Just when he was about to open the door and go out to take a look, the words of Xiaozizi Dumpling reached his ears.

Gu Mohan immediately became furious.

However, in a blink of an eye, the two little girls started to think about changing their fathers again.

Forget it, it can be said that his education was not adequate, so he just needs to teach him well in the future.

But the target is Mo Yunming? !It's unforgivable to even hit my great-uncle for his attention!
The moment Mo Yunming saw Gu Mohan, his warm and moist face suddenly turned pale.

He stared at the gloomy-looking Gu Mohan, with a dangerous light shining from his eyes.

Shen Yu was even more shocked, "Wang, Wangye?!"

Isn't the prince taking care of his concubine at this time? Why is he here? !
The little steamed dumpling looked at Gu Mohan and put his hands on his hips unconvinced, "Why? You are not our father, you bad guy! It's none of your business how many fathers we want."

Shen Yu almost vomited blood when he heard this.

He quickly introduced Mo Yunming, "Little master, this is your great-uncle, great-uncle!"

Uncle and grandpa?
Little Steamed Dumplings and Little Baozi were stunned for a long time before they realized that this man with an extraordinary temperament in front of him was actually his mother's uncle? !
Little Steamed Dumpling was still a little unwilling. She bit her lower lip and looked at Mo Yunming for a while, "You look very young, how come you are my great-uncle?"

Little Baozi didn't react too much. She had actually vaguely guessed Mo Yunming's identity before, and unlike Little Steamed Dumpling, she didn't have that much desire to make Mo Yunming their father.

After all, he was just a stranger.

Mo Yunming smiled fondly at them, "Well, although I am young, I am indeed your great-uncle."

At least, in name only for now.

When Gu Mohan saw that they were still talking, his face became even colder.

"My great-uncle must behave like a great-uncle, and don't have any undue thoughts about my children—"

(End of this chapter)