Chapter 5700

When they opened the door hand in hand, they saw that it was as bright as daylight.

In the square at the gate of Yuanzi, there are many night pearls hanging around. A large number of hard pressed practitioners of holy land are being surrounded in the center of the square, struggling with hundreds of officials.

The taohuashenzun and Duanyue who were awakened were already standing outside the garden.

I turned to look at the door.

I saw the little face paralyzed and went up to the next level without any expression. My eyes wandered around, and my eyes moved to my son who was hanging in the middle of the square like a small jade sculpture.

Feng Changqing and his group looked at each other speechlessly.

"What happened?"

"Joe Joe's lotus."

The ink lotus mouth angle drew, cannot help but low cough.

They all looked at the two people without knowing why. Qiao Qiao said "one!"! Two! Three! "

The ink lotus flew by

People can't help but feel a little funny.

Mo Lian's goods are funny. He jumped up to Mo Baobao and grabbed his son.

Originally, Mo Baobao closed his eyes and looked at his father. He asked curiously, "Daddy, how did you come?"

Mo Lian hooked up to his son with a smile. "Guess what's your father doing?"

When Mobao saw his father's appearance, he immediately showed an alert expression, "Dad, you won't come to hit me, will you?"

"That's right!" Mo Lian smiled and slapped her son on the bottom.

Mo Baobao immediately kicks and shouts.

On one side, Guangguang saw this and rushed to rescue him. He hung it on Mo Lian's arm and showed a little white tooth to bite him.

"Let you stay up in the middle of the night, moths all day long!"

"What are you doing when you let them out?"

"Can we make these uncles and uncles sleep well?"

Mo Lian raised her hand to fight her son. Those who were fighting with a large number of officials raised their hands wanted to shed tears.

The Savior finally came. The emperor finally brought her husband to save them.

Mobao shouts, "mother, adoptive father!"

"It's useful to call you milk." Mo Lian's face is taut and handsome, trying to maintain the image of strict father.

As a "loving mother", Qiao Qiao immediately trotted all the way, reached for his husband's son, raised his hand and tapped on his forehead, "son, what are you doing? Look at your father. How can you be so angry with your father in ordinary days

"Inverse son." Ink lotus scolded.

Duanyue and taohuashenzun can't help but draw at the corners of their mouths

The play is so fake.

At the first glance of the discerning man, it was Lord Joe who instigated Mo lian to beat his son.

Now I have to play a white face to comfort my son's injured little heart.

"Mother, wuwuwu, father beat people." Still in front of so many people, hit Mo baby's ass, angry!

Doesn't baby Mo have a face?

Mobao will be angry too!

"Bad dad."

The tree nodded, holding her son and patted him gently, "son, you are so naughty. Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night? "

"Mother, I think it's too hard for you to train these uncles, so I want to help you."

The arbor was still playing. Hearing this, he was stunned. He looked down at his son's big, watery eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"Baji" kissed his son, and Arbor said with a smile, "my son has grown up, and he can help his mother share the hard work."