Chapter 1211

"Ah."

These are the two sentences that my grandfather must say every time, and he doesn't need to explain, my aunt must be outside the door, just about to come in with soup.

They were afraid that Mingyue would be bored here, so they would not let her stay here alone.

Mo Yaozu walked out the door and nodded to his daughter. Now that Xuanyue Academy didn't have the green demon, they felt much more relaxed.

"Moon."

Mo Yirou came in from the outside, and put the soup in Mingyue's hand, "It's getting cold, drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you auntie."

Mingyue took it, and Gulu drank it in a few sips. She is never tired of eating human food.

Moreover, her grandfather and aunt are so friendly to her, it is not like what Gui Lao said, human beings are scary.

It seems that she has to get to know them again and change her previous prejudice against them.

"Mingyue, I've drawn a lot of blood today, take a rest after drinking!" Mo Yirou said while stroking Mingyue's shiny black hair.

"Auntie, I'm not sleepy, can you tell me the story of my benefactor's childhood?"

A few days ago, Mo Yirou told her some interesting things about Xin'er's childhood, which made Mingyue laugh out loud.

"Okay, then lie down and I'll tell you more."

Mo Yirou pressed Mingyue on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

This reminded her of the scene of coaxing her daughter to sleep when she was in Sky Continent.

Although the days at that time were very bitter, it was also a very happy and memorable event.

Today is the sixth day for Tuoba Lianxiong to drink Mingyue's blood. He is no different from a normal person lying on the bed, and he should wake up tomorrow.

Mo Yirou's mood is getting better and better these days, so she thinks about telling Mingyue something about her daughter's childhood.

Talking and talking, looking at the sleeping Mingyue, smiled, then closed the door softly and retreated out.

Looking up at the white clouds in the sky, the bad things are about to pass, followed by the restoration of the original peaceful life.

People in both rooms were lying on the bed, so Mo Yirou could only come to Fufeng Pavilion, open the door and go in, to see if his father could help.

"Father."

"Is Mingyue asleep?" Mo Yaozu glanced at his daughter, she had lost a lot of weight during this time.

"Well, I fell asleep."

"You are tired too, go back and rest early!"

"Not tired, haven't you finished yet?"

Mo Yirou moved her face closer, looked at the pills piled up on the table, and stretched out her hand to put them into the bottle one by one.

"Come on, there's still a little left."

This is the last bottle, and it will be enough for tomorrow.

They have been eating for the fourth day, and the effect is still obvious. There are also many people who came to express their thanks, sending fruits, eggs, corn, and steamed buns.

Knowing that Mr. Mo would not accept it, they secretly put the things at the gate of Xuanyue Academy and left.

"Then I'll go and have a look at the door."

Mo Yirou was afraid that the things sent by the people would be left outside the door overnight, and it would be a pity if the wild cats and dogs on the roadside ate them.

In any case, it's a little thought from them, so it can't be wasted.

Hearing from a family, the voices of the father and son came from the hall.

"You said, I finally came back for a few days, and you let Jieer go out again, obviously you are against me."

Ever since Aisun entered Xianxuan, Wenren Taizu only saw him once, and never saw him at home.

Wenren Taizu glared angrily at Wen Renbo who was sitting opposite him, and every time the two father and son met, they would always blush.

(End of this chapter)

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