Xiao Junyan stands up from the bed, covers muyue with a quilt, turns his head and stares at Han Tao and baozi standing at the door.
"Master, what are you doing?" Xiao Junyan is very dissatisfied with Han Tao, tone is also with a strong complaint.
What's the matter? The master took his son to trouble him.
Han Tao said innocently, "your son wants to find his mother. I just came here with your son. I didn't do anything!"
He also feels aggrieved. He just accidentally exposed the good things of the two people. It's so bad that he should treat him like this. He's still his master. He should say that to him.
"Master, wolf, catch wolf!" Xiaobaozi points to Xiao Junyan and shouts to Han Tao.
He usually has no way to revenge Xiao Junyan, but today, with the master in, he can.
Han Tao heard little baozi's childish words. He couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at Xiao Junyan helplessly. He was sure that little Baozi and his apprentice must have a deep hatred in their previous life!
"Get out of the way, dead boy!" Xiao Junyan's face became more dark. He glared at the steamed stuffed bun held by Han Tao and scolded.
Muyue comes out of the quilt, jumps out of bed, stares at Xiao Junyan angrily, goes to the door, pats his hands, "come on, Baozi, mom, hold!"
Xiaobaozi rushed to muyue's arms and rubbed her cheek with his small head. He cried softly, "Mom..."
Mu Yue smiles and touches the head of the small steamed stuffed bun, "go, mom takes you down to drink some grandma, are you hungry?"
"Well!" Xiaobaozi ordered his little head and poked his bulging belly with his little hand
Muyue chuckled and went downstairs to soak the milk.
Han Tao watched Mu Yue leave with a bun in his arms. He went to the room and sat beside the bed. Looking at Xiao Junyan, who was sitting on the bed with a black face, he sneered, "Stinky boy, how come you didn't see that you are so mean before, so you should be angry with your son!"
Xiao Junyan sat on the bed with his knees crossed. He looked at Han Tao even more angrily. "I didn't expect that you are so disrespectful, master. You disturb our husband and wife's world. You don't learn from master Dongfang!"
Han Tao, who was tucking out the box, glared at Xiao Junyan make complaints about the bad boy.
"Smelly boy, do you think that when you are old, I dare not beat you, do you?" Han Tao is a vicious threat to Xiao Junyan.
Xiao Junyan languidly lying on the bed, hands superimposed on the back of his head, light said, "master, do you want to go back?"
"Return, of course you get it back!" Han Tao nodded, frowned, looked at the door, and asked Xiao Junyan in a low voice, "do you want your son to join the Kunlun sect or the Xuanyi sect?"
As for xiaobaozi, he likes it very much. If xiaobaozi chooses Kunlun school, he will give it to him.
Xiao Junyan indifferent said, "look at his own choice, wait for his own choice, I'll give it to the master!"
He won't interfere with which school xiaobaozi chooses. After all, he still hopes his son will have a good future, no matter which school he chooses.
After listening, Han Tao could only nod his head, "well, when he is a little older, let's talk about it. If he joins the Kunlun sect, tell me that I will teach him myself!"
"Well!" Xiao Junyan nodded gently.