Dark Beast Summoner

"Because she's a liar, and she likes to scold people. She clearly knows us, but she says she doesn't. Last time, she scolded my mother for being such a big dog. She is a dog herself." Xiao Xuanxi replied seriously Mu Yuanhong said.

Mu Wushuang almost laughed, knowing his son Mo Ruomu, don't look at his naive face, he is very careful.

"You are talking nonsense! Dad, don't listen to him, this little guy will lie at such a young age. I really don't know how his parents taught him!"

Yun Wan'er quickly defended.

"How we educate our children has nothing to do with Miss Yun, but who is lying, who knows in his heart, I think you have seen us, the elder Changdong of your sect must be very clear."

Mu Wushuang said coldly, raised his feet and left.

She didn't want to have anything to do with Mu Yuanhong and the others, so she came out with a hat on purpose, not wanting him to recognize her.

According to Xiaozhu Xiaoque's understanding, grandfather Mu Guobang once said that her appearance is three-fold similar to Yun Qiubai's, although she is more flamboyant and has a cold and arrogant temperament, while Yun Qiubai's appearance is gentle, which is a very different feeling. , but there is no guarantee that he will be recognized by Mu Yuanhong.

She didn't want to know Mu Yuanhong, let alone recognize her relatives.

Let them spoil their adopted daughter well!

Mu Yuanhong watched Mu Wushuang's back walk away step by step, feeling inexplicably heart palpitations, which made him frown tightly.

After they went downstairs, Mu Yuanhong turned his head and asked Yun Wan'er in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on?"

The other party mentioned Elder Changdong. Obviously, it was not what Wan'er said that they didn't know each other. He didn't want the well-behaved daughter in his mind to lie to him.

Yun Wan'er knew that this matter could not be concealed, as long as her father asked Elder Changdong, she would know if she was lying.

Fortunately, she had already thought of a set of words in her mind just now.

She sniffed, with a look of grievance in her eyes, and said sadly, "Wan'er didn't want to make Daddy sad!"

"How do you say this?" Seeing his daughter's grievance, Mu Yuanhong softened his heart and softened his tone.

Yun Wan'er squeezed out a few tears and said slowly:

"Wan'er pretended not to know them because she was afraid that daddy would think of the sad things, because the woman who just wore a veil was also called Wushuang. I didn't want daddy to think of the dead Wushuang sister after knowing it, and it would be uncomfortable in my heart, so I deliberately concealed it. Come on, Daddy, Wan'er doesn't really want to lie!"

The stone hanging in Ma Wenhao's heart fell. After hearing Yun Wan'er's remarks, if he hadn't been a party, he would have believed it. It seems that she is not stupid sometimes.

Sure enough, Mu Yuanhong was first surprised and then moved.

"Silly child, Dad is not someone who can't stand stimulation. There are so many people with the same name and surname in this world, you and I can't avoid everyone, right? You have a heart, keep it in your heart, and you don't have to be so conscientious next time. suffering."

With that said, Mu Yuanhong wiped the tears from Yun Wan'er's cheeks in distress.

Wushuang was gone, and he put all his love for his daughter on Wan'er, as if this would alleviate his guilt towards Wushuang. He is not a good father. He originally wanted to make up for the Wushuang sister and brother in the future, but he didn't expect...

"Dad, don't be sad, Wan'er will always be with you and your mother."

Yun Wan'er said while Mu Yuanhong was moved.

Mu Yuanhong nodded in relief, and suddenly remembered the cute appearance of the little boy and the cold and cold voice of the girl, he asked, "What's her surname for that girl just now?"

Yun Wan'er didn't expect that he could still think about other people, her fists were clenched, but her voice was still soft: "Daddy, her name is Wushuang, she has no surname, her son is so old."

She wanted to remind him that this Wushuang's son is so old, even if Mu Wushuang is alive, it is definitely not her, not to mention that she has been dead for so long, so don't think about it.

Mu Yuanhong was a little absent-minded, he nodded, and then went back to the sect with them. He also had to study the eighth-order medicinal pill that he got today.

It was just that along the way, he was restless, and the appearance of the little boy and the voice of the girl always appeared in his mind.

Mu Wushuang and the others did not go directly back to the City Lord's Mansion, but had lunch together at the best restaurant outside, and then went shopping.

Fuliu County is much bigger than Jiangpan Capital City. Many things that are not usually seen can be seen here, and sometimes you can find some treasures on the street stalls.

It wasn't until the afternoon that they returned to the City Lord's Mansion with a full harvest.

Xiao Xuanxi was very tired after playing for a day. Long Moshen, his own father, was busy bathing and changing his son's clothes after returning, and then carried his son to the bed and let him sleep for a while in the afternoon.

As soon as he went to bed, Xiao Xuanxi fell asleep, but he tried his best to keep his eyes open and asked his father, "Dad, the grandfather in the morning, do I know him?"

Mu Wushuang, who was drinking tea, turned his head to the side and asked him suspiciously, "Why does Xixi feel this way?"

"Because he is very kind, I can't hate him." Xi Xi said truthfully.

"Just like when I saw my father for the first time, I decided that he was Xixi's father. I don't do this to others." He was afraid that his parents would not believe him, so he took his father as an example.

Long Moshen dismantled the platform: "The first time you saw me, you were obviously stepping back, ready to call for help."

"That's because Daddy wears a mask and looks scary. Xixi thinks it's a bad person. Mother said, if you meet a bad person, you should call for help. But when Daddy takes off the mask, Xixi is no longer afraid. , I can feel that Daddy is very kind, and I especially want to be close to Daddy." Xixi said seriously, not wanting Daddy to think that he was lying.

It was the first time that Mu Wushuang heard Xi Xi describe the feeling of their father and son meeting for the first time, and his heart moved slightly. Perhaps, this is the connection between blood.

It was as if, when she saw Mu Yuanhong for the first time, she felt a sense of closeness in her heart.

Long Mo deeply remembered that when he saw his son for the first time, he didn't dare to think in that direction at all. He couldn't even realize his extravagant hope of seeing Shuang'er. How could he imagine that Shuang'er gave him a son?

No matter how cordial or like, it can only be attributed to fate, not to blood kinship.

Seeing that his father and mother stopped talking, Xiao Xuanxi pursed his lips and asked his parents:

"That grandfather, is Xi Xi's relative?"

Mu Wushuang was very pleased and proud that his son was far smarter and sharper than she had imagined.

She had never actually thought about what he was going to deceive her son, let alone lied to her son that the person had nothing to do with him. Even if she doesn't like Mu Yuanhong, she should still tell her son who Mu Yuanhong is to him.

So she nodded and said to her son, "He's your grandfather."