Chapter 352
Accountability…

Gu Mohan's brows furrowed, "I know, please go down first."

Shen Yu withdrew respectfully, Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips tightly, and Nan Wanyan's pretty face was still in his mind.

He tried his best not to think too much. The first priority was to seize power and awaken his mother and concubine. The rest was not important.

He glanced at the wooden stick that had no candied haws in it and felt a little empty in the corner by the window.

Remembering that he hadn't seen those two little girls for two days, he turned around and walked out of the room, heading towards Xianglin Courtyard again.

At the same time, in Xianglin Courtyard.

Nan Wanyan felt relaxed after taking care of Xiao Bailian. She asked Xiangyu if the two little ones had finished their classes. Xiangyu said, "Back to Princess, the young masters have finished their classes and are now going to my uncle and grandpa."

"Okay." Nan Wanyan went to Mo Yunming's house. From a distance, she saw the little steamed dumpling staring at the unique little sleeve arrow in his hand. His eyes widened in disbelief and she said very excitedly.

"Phew! It really flew out!"

Little Baozi looked at her with envy, "Wow - Sister, this sleeve arrow is so powerful!"

Mo Yunming smiled slightly, his smiling eyes like a crescent moon, "Yours is also very powerful, but you didn't use the right method."

As he spoke, he gently grabbed the little bun's wrist and taught her how to aim and launch.

With a "swish" sound, a wooden awl as long as a little finger shot out of Xiao Baozi's hand.

The little steamed dumpling also screamed, "This, this, is it a hundred steps, a hundred steps to wear-"

"A hundred steps can pierce the willows." Nan Wanyan walked over with a smile like a flower. Seeing these two childish little faces, she felt warm in her heart, "But that's not how this idiom is used."

"Mother!" Little Steamed Dumpling and Little Baozi laughed heartily. Little Baozi directly hugged Nan Wanyan's thigh, "Mother, look at the sleeve arrows that my uncle gave us, it's so powerful!"

"Yes, mother, look at it." The little steamed dumpling jumped half a step back, raised the sleeve arrow in his hand and pointed it at the flower bed on the flower stand thirty steps away, "Biubiubiu——"

The sleeve arrow was shot out, and three wooden cones hit the flower bed one by one quickly and accurately. The jar fell down with a sound. The little steamed dumpling made an ouch and ran over in a panic, "We got into trouble——"

Seeing that the jar was about to fall to the ground, Mo Yunming calmly jumped up from the wheelchair, tapped the ground with his toes, and swept over to the flower stand like the wind, catching it steadily and putting it back.

He smiled lightly and looked at the little steamed dumplings with unstinting admiration in his eyes, "The little steamed dumplings' body technique can be regarded as a perfect one."

To be able to have such a talent at such a young age is indeed the legacy of Gu Mohan in his bones...

Xiao Steamed Dumpling had a wrong expression on his face, he stepped forward aggrievedly, grabbed Nan Wanyan's sleeve and shook it, "Mom, I'm sorry, I, I just wanted to show off the mechanism skills that my uncle and grandpa taught me and Xiao Baozi just now. I don’t want to knock the flower bed down.”

After saying that, she bowed obediently to Mo Yunming again, "Thank you, uncle!"

Nan Wanyan knelt down and rubbed Little Steamed Dumpling's head, "Mom, I don't blame you, as long as you don't hurt yourself." Hearing this, Little Steamed Dumpling immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes, and rubbed his face like a fool. Entering her arms, "I knew my mother was the best!"

Mo Yunming's legs had not recovered yet and he could not stand for long. Little Baozi was very obedient and pushed the wheelchair to him.

He touched the little bun's head, sat back in the wheelchair, smiled warmly at the mother and daughter, and spoke softly like a spring breeze.

"I was also afraid of hurting them, so I made the sleeve arrows made of wood, and the top of the wooden cone was rounded. The two little girls are also smart. You can rest assured knowing that these things cannot be used casually."

Nan Wanyan smiled sweetly and hugged the two little guys, "Uncle is still thoughtful, but how come uncle taught them how to use the machine technique?"

The little bun jumped out immediately, imitating the way his husband stroked his beard when teaching, and shook his head like a little adult.

"Mom doesn't know something. My uncle said that he has set up a dragnet throughout the Xianglin Courtyard. If there are evil people who come to cause trouble again in the future, they will be beaten to pieces by my uncle's agencies and their teeth will be everywhere!"

Little Steamed Dumpling also raised his sleeve arrow and shouted, "This is what we use to deal with bad guys! My uncle said that when we grow up a little bit, we can change it. What is it called?"

"Silver Arrow." Mo Yunming tapped her forehead.

Little Steamed Dumpling stuck out her tongue at him and blushed in embarrassment.

Nan Wanyan was a little stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect that her uncle had thought so carefully and had already made complete preparations in her yard.

This is her family, who will always be her strongest support.

Nan Wanyan felt hot in her heart and said gratefully to Mo Yunming: "Thank you, uncle, but I believe that these days of worry will be over soon."

She would help Gu Mohan seize power as soon as possible, and then fly away with the little girl and uncle, so that they would no longer be worried.

Mo Yunming smiled indifferently, "As long as Wanwan and the two little girls are fine, it will be worth it for me to do this."

His leg is still recovering from the disease, and he doesn't want to be a burden to her, let alone any of them, mother and daughter, getting hurt.

What's more, they have a special status and must not be injured.

"Teaching two little girls how to use sleeve arrows to defend themselves is just to lay some foundation for them. If something unexpected happens in the future, I will try my best to keep you mother and daughter unscathed."

Nan Wanyan felt even more grateful.

Little Steamed Dumpling suddenly thought of something. He came to Nan Wanyan's feet and stretched out his fat little hand to poke her.

"Mom, don't worry! If bad guys come, Xiaobaozi and I will help mom fight them away——"

(End of this chapter)

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