Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1722 Wanwan, call mother
This little girl knew she wouldn't go home at a young age, so she had to be taught a lesson.

Su Changle secretly made up her mind, but when she saw Huangfuxiu appearing with a soft and cute glutinous rice dumpling, her heart melted immediately, and she rushed over to embrace her and kissed her hard, "Oh, how can my daughter be so cute? It's too cute, it's too cute, it's worthy of being mother's seed!"

"..." Everyone silently looked at Lord Mozun.

Shouldn't it be Lord Mozun's seed?
Rong Beilan's brows twitched, his face was indifferent, his seed was Le'er's seed, there was nothing wrong with it.

The little princess is still very human, except for Huangfu Xiuyunhan, Meng Zhumian and others, no one else will touch her if she wants to.Su Changle thought that her daughter would not recognize her after not seeing her for so long, but she didn't expect that Rong Wanwan would smile at her sweetly, and said in a childish and soft voice, "Yah-mother!"

Su Changle was taken aback, the boss with her mouth open looked at her daughter in disbelief, "Wan, Wanwan, what did you yell just now, call again, mother didn't hear."

"Mother... Mother... I want to..."

Su Changle burst into tears immediately, hugged her daughter tightly and kissed fiercely again, "Mother wants to be late too!"

"When will Wanwan talk?" Su Changle said as she turned around, and saw everyone petrified.

"Uh, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Yun Han suddenly played a clever trick and took out a rattle to get closer to Rong Wanwan, "Wanwan, good boy, call grandpa to listen!"

Rong Wanwan blinked her big watery eyes, and her soft voice sounded again, "Wai Gong."

Now, everyone is not calm.

"Good night, call me grandma."

"Crooked woman."

"Wanwan, I'm Uncle Dongling, call me Uncle!"

"Baby Wanwan, quickly call Aunt Lou!"

"Late night..."

Rong Wanwan didn't speak again this time, but tilted her head to look at Huangfu Xiu who had been standing not far away, and immediately grinned happily, "Brother Xiu."

Huangfu Xiu was stunned for a moment, concealing his inner excitement and nodded at Wanwan, "Good girl, Wanwan."

Suddenly, an inexplicable burst of cold air hit, and everyone shuddered and retreated unconsciously. Sure enough, they saw the black-faced Lord Mozun standing behind the crowd, looking like a hell Shura, extremely terrifying.

Su Changle subconsciously patted her daughter's back. Although Rong Wanwan was only over one year old, she was actually very clever. She rolled her big eyes and opened her small arms, "Daddy...hug...Daddy hug..."

Lord Mozun was satisfied now, and walked over to pick up his daughter with slanted eyebrows, Rong Wanwan took advantage of the situation and kissed him on the cheek, "Daddy...you look good."

"Oh, our family is very late at night, so you can pronounce words so clearly." Meng Zhumian smiled from ear to ear.

"No, Wan Wan is the cutest and smartest child in the whole world."

The child Yun Nianwu who was overwhelmed by the crowd wanted to cry, but his father was a big liar. Last year, his father said that Xiao Wu was the smartest child!

A family reunion, everyone tactfully made room for them.

"Master Mozun..."

"Father-in-law can call me Beilan."

"Beilan, I asked Master to check it out. The seventh day of the next lunar month is a good day, suitable for marriage."

"Okay, that's the day."

Su Changle looked at her parents who couldn't wait to discuss the wedding, and was dumbfounded. Hey, have you consulted my opinion? Did I promise to get married?
Rong Beilan suddenly approached, and hugged Su Changle and her daughter into her arms domineeringly, "Le'er, you are more than a year old later, if you don't marry, you will be an old girl."

"You are old!"

(End of this chapter)