Chapter 43
A trace of imperceptible tenderness suddenly slipped across Xuan Mo's handsome face: "Come here."

When the tender Xiaotuanzi saw him open his arms, he immediately rolled his eyes with a smile.

The chubby little body quickly came out from the wall, crossed the threshold, and rushed into the general's father's arms like a gust of wind:
"Daddy General, Tangtang has caught you!"

Xuan Mo picked her up with one hand: "Little rascal, why don't you go back, what are you doing hiding at the door?"

Xiao Tuantuan hugged the general's father's big hands tightly, kicking his little feet: "Tangtang knows that the general's father is reluctant to part with Tangtang, so he will definitely chase him out. Tangtang will wait for his father."

"Who misses you?"

Xuan Mo nodded her little nose.

Xiaotuanzi's nose itch, raised the tip of his nose, and wrinkled into a piggy-like appearance: "Then, it's Tangtang who misses Daddy."

Xuan Mo grabbed her round face and snorted coldly: "Then you still go to sleep with aunt?"

"Tangtang also wants to sleep with daddy, but daddy promised grandma, don't lie."

Xiao Tuantuan pressed his small face to Xuan Mo's heart, and rubbed it awkwardly.

Xuan Mo coughed lightly: "Okay, this matter is over, Daddy will take you to sleep tomorrow."

Tangtang raised her little round head, nodded excitedly, then lowered it drooping again: "I can't do it tomorrow, Tangtang promised grandma, grandma will bring Tangtang to bed tomorrow."

Xuan Mo: "..."

The chance to coax a child to sleep has to be robbed, is there any reason?
Xuan Mo pursed his thin lips: "The day after tomorrow."

Xiao Tuantuan's little head was still shaking like a rattle drum: "No way, Daddy General, have you forgotten, TangTang will go to kindergarten the day after tomorrow, and she will live in the school on her first day of study."

The private schools in the capital are divided into two types: government-run and private-run. Among them, the most famous government-run school is Chongwenguan, which is called a private school run by the royal family and accepts children of princes and nobles over the age of 12.

In the Chongwen Museum, there is a juvenile school, and the children who study here are all children over the age of six and under the age of 12.

Tomorrow, Mrs. Xuan will bring Tangtang to visit her master, get her books and scholar clothes, and the day after tomorrow she will go to kindergarten.

According to the tradition of juvenile schools, young scholars have to stay in the school on the first day of school, take a bath and change clothes, and kneel down to worship the heaven, earth, king, relatives and teachers.

These etiquettes are still what the general's father said.

Xiao Tuanzi blinked his big eyes, and looked at Xuan Mo curiously: "Daddy General, have you forgotten?"

Xuan Mo: "..."

Tangtang saw that the general's father seemed very depressed, and crawled into his arms:
"Daddy General, wait for Tangtang to come back, tell Tangtang a story, and coax Tangtang to sleep, okay?"

"Don't wait, don't talk, don't coax, that's not good." Xuan Mo sullenly looked very angry.

Xiaotuanzi bulged his mouth, hugged his neck and arched and acted coquettishly:
"General Daddy, don't be angry with Tangtang, tell Tangtang a story, coax Tangtang to sleep, okay, okay, okay?"

Look at her stubbornness, if he doesn't agree today, she can shake him into a tumbler.

Xuan Mo smiled fondly, and patted her on the head: "Okay, when you come back, I will tell you a story and put you to sleep."

"Hehehe, Tangtang knows that the general's father is the best, and Tangtang likes the general's father the most."

Fluffy ball, smiling like a little flower.

Seeing such a little fur ball, Xuan Mo's heart suddenly softened, what else can't he agree to?

Reluctantly, he put down the little hairball and touched her little cheek: "Go to sleep with my aunt, don't play anymore, and go to Chongwen Museum with grandma tomorrow."

"Okay."

Tuantuan stroked his big hand: "Tangtang is gone, General Daddy has to go to bed early, don't be naughty."

"……it is good."

Xiaomao Tuanzi took two steps, then turned his head furtively: "Tangtang is leaving."

Xuan Mo pursed his lips into a smile and nodded.

Xiaomaotuan walked to the door and turned around again: "Tangtang is really gone."

Xuan Mo shook his head helplessly: "Go."

The little Maotuan picked up the little skirt, stepped over the threshold, and looked back at him again, the little tucker wobbled twice, and walked away with a clatter.

It wasn't until outside the wall that the sound of Xuan Ning coming to pick up the little thing disappeared for a long time before he turned around.

Su Qingyun, who lay on the window and watched for a long time, clapped her hands in a daze:
"Our brave and skilled war god, General Xuan, is able to have family happiness at such an age. It's amazing."

It was rare that Xuan Mo didn't say anything disturbing, but walked into the room and patted him on the shoulder.

Su Qingyun: "..."

What does this mean?
Are you annoyed that I don't have a daughter?
Although I don't have a daughter, I have a nephew. Although he is a mischievous playboy who can eat and make trouble, that's better than nothing, right?
Su Qingyun fanned her fans a couple of times, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

Tossing and turning at night while sleeping, dreaming that my nephew really turned into a little donkey, chewing meat with his mouth, and called "Uncle" with his mouth, which woke him up in fright.

Usually in the Su Mansion, he would sleep until lunch time before getting up, and when he arrived at the General's Mansion, he was injured and frightened, and didn't sleep well for two days in a row.

The romantic and suave young master Yun stood up like a wandering soul with two big dark circles under his eyes.

Xuan Mo didn't know when he disappeared. The servants outside were cleaning the courtyard. He stretched himself and wandered around with a fan.

Walking around, my eyes lit up, yo, this is not a little wild monkey.

It's true that we don't meet everywhere in life.

In the bamboo grove, the little monkey changed into a snow-white bunt, and is... practicing the magic circle?

The little mouth was tightly pursed, and the melon seeds of the little head were sweating thinly. It seems that you have practiced for a long time, right?

After looking at Xuan Mo, the girl who is a bitch, and then thinking about her nephew, she usually cries and makes trouble in school, but she is still a caring girl.

Oh, it's true that children have to be thrown away more than children.

He looked at it and felt something was wrong.

Wait, how come the magic circle that Little Wild Monkey is gesturing to become more and more familiar?

Isn't this the first few tricks in Yunwu Mountain's "Nine Kills"?

Xuan Mo is really good enough to dare to teach such a vicious killer move to such a small wild monkey. Seeing how proficient she is, she has been practicing for a long time, right?
A soft and sticky little Tuantuan practiced such a fierce move, Xuan Mo is planning to take her to the barracks?
This General's Mansion is really interesting, the delicate little girl is not hugged and pampered, she dances with swords and swords every day, this one is even more ruthless, and when she grows up, she will definitely be more vicious than Xuan Ning's hag.

Poor little wild monkey, why wasn't he born in his son Yun's house?

If he had such a little wild monkey, he would dress up beautifully every day and lead her to play everywhere.

If anyone dares to bully her, let all the servants go up and beat them up. If there are rich people, what kind of vicious moves should they learn?

Gee tut.

(End of this chapter)

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