Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 24 Sleeping Nursery Rhymes (3)

Mo Shangqian laughed, patted the little girl on the head, and walked away from the Sutra Pavilion without looking back.

Murong Wan chased to the door with short legs, but saw Mo Shangqian's footsteps were a little hurried, as if there was a ghost chasing after him, which made her feel confused.

She returned to the Sutra Pavilion, picked up a book at random and started to read it.

There are many books in the Cangjing Pavilion, each of which seems to be worth collecting, but none of them satisfy Murong Wan.

She hopes to find a book that can change her physique so that she can return to the path of cultivating immortality.

But if there is no fairy fate, there is no fairy fate. How can she change this physique?Surely it wouldn't lead to suicide and run to another body, right?
She wouldn't do this kind of thing, and she couldn't do it, after all, it was this body that gave birth to Xiaobao.

Murong Wan spent a whole day in the Sutra Pavilion, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find such a book, but to no avail.

With a small body, it is difficult to walk, and it is even more difficult to find things. It was not until Xiaobao carried the food to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that Murong Wan realized that he was so hungry that he was leaning forward.

"Xiaobao, you are my cutest baby." Murong Wan kissed Xiaobao's pink-tender face twice, and was about to start eating, but Xiaobao glared at her and said, "Mom hasn't washed her hands yet."

"It doesn't matter, it's not dirty, you won't get sick if you eat it!" Murong Wan wanted to ignore her little housekeeper, but Xiao Bao grabbed the bowls and chopsticks from her hands, and said righteously: "No, it's dirty, Wash your hands before eating!"

"Xiaobao, can you stop being so serious?" Murong Wan looked helplessly at her lovely son, who was so serious and cute.

It has to be said that although Mo Shangqian is not a good person, his seeds are indeed of a good variety.If there is no way to cultivate immortality, maybe she can have a few more children to play with...

Xiaobao sighed helplessly. He got up and fetched a bowl of water for his mother, while not forgetting to say: "Mother is good at everything, but she is too informal. Otherwise, how could she find a perverted man named Mo?"

Thinking about the scene last night, Xiaobao was very entangled.

"Don't even think about it, if it weren't for my informality, would there be a child as cute as you in the world?" Murong Wan let the little guy wash his hands.

This child may have understood human affairs as early as in the mother's womb, if not, how could he understand everything at such a young age?Knowing to run to her couch to find her mother on the first day of growing up?
Such a cute child, it makes people feel distressed.

Xiao Bao helped Murong Wan wash her little hands, and then took out a clean handkerchief to wipe off the water stains on her little hands, his meticulous appearance made Murong Wan smile.

She, the mother, was supposed to take care of the child, but unfortunately, her body was too small, and she was so disobedient that Xiao Bao had been taking care of her since she was a child.

As time goes by, she spoils her mother even more, and sometimes she feels sorry for the little guy.

But this guy seems to enjoy the process of taking care of her, and she can't help but look handsome from time to time.

"Mother, it's time to eat." Xiaobao thought it was all right, so he put away the handkerchief, stacked it neatly, and put it in his pocket.

Murong Wan subconsciously wanted to help Xiaobao with food, but Xiaobao snatched it away: "Mother, I've said it many times, I'll do this kind of rough-heavy work."

Murong Wan looked at Xiaobao helplessly: "You make me feel like a useless person."

Xiaobao rushed to do all the "dirty" and "tiring" jobs, and basically she didn't have anything to do.

(End of this chapter)