"Mo Niang, I also want to go. We will go together then."

Su Zimo is coquettish with Mo Niang's arm.

"Good! Good! This is a rare opportunity. Although it is very dangerous, there should be no problem with your cultivation at the peak of xuanhun level. "

Mo Niang looks at her with joy. Her efforts over the years have not been in vain. Mo'er has really reached the peak of xuanhun level.

"Great, mom. I'm really lucky to meet the once-in-a-century wave of Warcraft. But how did Mo Niang figure it out?"

Su Zimo is more curious about this.

"My master, he has experienced the wave of Warcraft, so I will know the exact time when the next 100 years will be. Now there are rumors outside. Once the news spreads, I'm afraid that people from four countries will rush to the magic forest to look for treasure."

"Mo Niang, is that exciting?"

Su purple Mo don't mention more happy, the heart has already flown to the illusory forest.

"Mother, Granny mo."

Su oak came in with Qinglian.

"Well! Oak son, come to grandma. It's going to winter. You should wear more clothes. Don't freeze. "

Su oak walked to Mo Niang's side.

Mo Niang looks at him with a spoiled smile.

"Granny Mo, oak is not cold yet."

"It's said that there are three fires on a child's buttocks. It's really cold."

"Speaking of this, I remember. Qinglian, I'm free recently. You ask Qinghe to bring me more cloth when you go out tomorrow. I'll make some winter clothes for Quercus, Qi'er and Xin'er. I've already made several sets of clothes in the past, but I haven't done any today."

"Good."

Qinglian smiles and nods. Qi'er, the master of their clothes, takes time to do it himself.

"Mo Mo, Mo Niang goes back first, you and oak son have breakfast first!"

Mo Niang got up and said, "let's go! Green lotus. "

"Well!"

Su Zimo squats down and picks up the oak.

"My mother's oak has grown up, and my mother can hardly hold it."

Su Zimo went to the table with Su oak in his arms.

"My mother's hand is hurt. Let Quercus go by himself."

Su oak looked at his mother's injured hand.

"Oak son, my mother can hold us with only one hand."

"It's nice to have your mother at home."

Su oak around Su Zimo's neck, gently leaning against her arms, mother's arms are always very warm.

"My mother has oak son, Qi'er, and He Xin are also very happy. Come on, oak son, you have had breakfast with your mother for a long time."

Su Zimo put Su oak on the stool beside her.

Su oak raised his big eyes and looked at her gently.

"Mother, oak son didn't eat breakfast, just waiting to eat with his mother?"

"My mother's baby is so sweet. Come on, eat it! This is oak's favorite fried potato

Su Zimo's face was soft, and he gave Su oak a lot of food he liked. Su oak was very happy to eat.

"Eat it, too!"

Su oak's eyebrows and eyes smile, which shows that he is very happy at the moment.

"Well!" Su Zimo ate a few mouthfuls at will, always some sadness in the heart.

"Oak son, your cultivation is very good now. My mother doesn't want you to do anything in the future. My mother just wants you to have a good time! If the practice is too boring, go out for a walk. "

Su oak shook his head quickly.

"Mother, oak son knows her mother's worry. Her mother didn't say that it's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish."

Su Zimo's eyes flashed a little movement, pinched Su oak's lovely nose.

"What my mother said has been thrown out of my mind for a long time. I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly."

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