Dark Beast Summoner

"I don't have a father. Dazhuang Erhua and the others all have fathers, but I don't have one. I want to have a father who can ride on his neck and show me the lanterns and accompany me to dinner."

Xiao Xuanxi said with red eyes.

His tears were stored in his eyes, and he didn't want it to fall, because his mother said that boys can't cry.

However, he was still very sad, he just wanted a father, but he was afraid that his mother would not like it.

Mu Wushuang's heart was about to break. She always thought that she took good care of her son, but she didn't expect that what her son needed most was family affection, a family with both parents.

In order to cultivate, she has not eaten food for a long time, and seldom accompanies him to eat.

Every time she saw her son eating, he obediently showed that he could eat a lot by himself, and never suggested that she wanted to accompany him to eat, so she took it for granted that her son did not need to eat. She accompanies.

However, she ignored that her son was only a two and a half year old. No matter how smart he was, he was just a child who needed the company of his parents.

And his naughty, probably to attract the attention of adults.

"I'm sorry, Xixi, it was your mother who ignored you, and your mother will never do this again."

She kissed her son's forehead, tears of remorse falling down.

Some rough fingers ran across her cheeks, wiping away her tears. Then, he hugged Xiao Xuanxi in her arms, looked at his little face and said seriously:

"Xuanxi, I'm sorry, it's daddy who is late. Daddy is useless. After searching for so long, I found you and your mother. Now I finally found you. In the future, my father will accompany you and your mother."

Xiao Xuanxi's eyes widened, and he wrapped his arms around his neck, his dark eyes shining brightly: "Are you, Xixi's biological father?"

"Yes, you were born to me and your mother, and I am your biological father."

Long Moshen also kissed his son on the forehead that he had just passed by.

The son is soft, tender, and fragrant, with the light and milky scent of Shuanger on his body. If his son didn't just come out of the toilet last night and his body was full of stench, he would have realized it last night. This is his son.

Shuang'er has amnesia and can't remember him, which is undoubtedly a big blow to him, but, under the surprise of what was lost and found, it was nothing at all.

His baby Shuanger gave birth to a baby son!

He is so deep and deep that he actually has a son!

It is the crystallization of the love born between him and the woman he loves the most.

Xiao Xuanxi couldn't believe it, he actually had a father, and he was still his own father!

He hurriedly looked at his mother and asked, "Mother, is it true? Does Xixi have a father?"

Mu Wushuang's cheeks were still a little red. Long Moshen's words and actions just now didn't know whether it was intentional or not. On his son's forehead, there was still the saliva she just kissed. He actually...

The mother didn't speak, Xiao Xuanxi was nervous, this Uncle Long, is it his own father, isn't he trying to coax him to play? But what if he has taken it seriously?

Originally, what Mu Wushuang was most worried about was that Xuan Xi's biological father would snatch her son when he came out, but now it seems that he does not seem to be someone who would do such a thing. What's the problem, she will not block, nor deprive her son of his right to be a biological father.

So she nodded to her son: "Xi Xi, he is your father."

"Great! Xixi has a biological father!" Xiao Xuanxi shouted excitedly.

Then he kissed Long Moshen's cheek and called sweetly, "Daddy!"

Long Moshen's whole body was stiffened by his son's "Daddy" call, and he was at a loss.

At first, he was excited that he had a son, and he was even happier that this was the son born to him by Shuang'er, and it was the biggest bond between him and Shuang'er, but the son's cry, he seemed to feel a burst of soul The blood in the depths trembled, this is his son of Long Moshen!

"Good son."

He smiled and rubbed his soft broken hair, and said to his son, "Call me Daddy again."

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"

Xiao Xuanxi laughed while shouting, the laughter was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, Mu Wushuang looked at the happy smile on his son's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

No matter what happens in the future, at least this moment, the son is extremely happy.

She thanked Long Moshen for coming and gave her son the missing fatherly love.

"Mother, I want to sleep with Daddy tonight, okay?" Xiao Xuanxi asked Xiang Mu Wushuang excitedly.

Mu Wushuang pursed his lips and said, "No, yes, yes!"

Little brat, once you have a father, you forget your mother! Little heartless!

"Okay, mother, don't be angry. When you get angry, you will grow wrinkles. Like mother-in-law Wang, mother will not be beautiful."

Grandma Wang is a handyman in the sect. She is over a hundred years old, and her face is full of deep wrinkles. This little one has no conscience, and even compares her to Grandma Wang!

"Come down, enter the door, wash and sleep by yourself!"

Xiao Xuanxi stuck out his tongue and wrapped his arms around his own father's neck, unwilling to go down.

But seeing his mother's face getting colder and colder, he kicked his calf, slipped off his father's body, and got into the door, but in the next breath he stuck out a small head again: "Dad, you will do it tomorrow too. Is it here?"

"I'm here. When Xixi gets up tomorrow, she can see Daddy."

Long Moshen showed a long-lost smile to his son.

Mu Wushuang was almost blinded by his smile, this man is a monster, he is so thin, his face is still so beautiful.

No wonder Xiao Xuanxi first saw him and shouted to recognize him as a father, maybe, this is the fate between father and son, maybe, the son recognizes his father simply by looking at his face...

Xiao Xuanxi happily washed himself inside, and Mu Wushuang was about to enter the door, but he was pulled by a big hand.

"Shuang'er, let's have a word."

Mu Wushuang closed the door and nodded to him, "Tell me."

"Can you tell me how many things have you forgotten? Or all of them?"

"No, I just forgot what happened a year or two before I came to Cangming Continent." She answered truthfully, there is nothing to say about this kind of thing.

Long Moshen frowned suddenly: "Did Shuang'er forget everything about you traveling to Jiuxiao Continent?"

Mu Wushuang took a step back and was shocked. How did he know that he had passed through?

Has the previous self even told this kind of secret?

Seeing the defense in Shuang'er's eyes, Long Mo pursed his lips and said:

"Shuang'er, we used to talk about everything, and we didn't have any secrets, so you should know how much we love each other."

Mu Wushuang still couldn't believe that she could fall in love with someone so unreservedly?

In the past, she had seen a lot of betrayal and killing each other, and she had long lost her illusions about love.

But……