Looking at his son's firm appearance, Xiao Qitian was very pleased, but also felt very uncomfortable. He was only seven or eight years old.
Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Mu and said with a smile, "mu'er is a very sensible child. He knows what his responsibility is. He knows that he is the prince since he was a child. He knows what his responsibility is, so he works hard and always works hard."
Qiao moshang looked at him like that and smiled: "Xiaomu was very serious in tongbaozhai, no matter what he studied. He wanted to learn more than us, but he has survived. It's his responsibility to support him."
Xiao Qitian looks at his son complicatedly. When he didn't know, he had already begun to grow up, and he had already grown to a place he didn't know.
Ningmengyao looked at them like that, but touched his forehead: "well, don't say so much."
"Mengyao, I love my son."
"I don't care? All the children are going with him. Although there are no more things to learn than mu'er, there are also many things. They can survive. Do you think mu'er can't survive? " Ning Mengyao said with his mouth curled.
Those children are all good. He thinks they are very good.
"Come on, let's help mu'er when he is still young." Qiao Tianchang looked at them and said seriously.
Although they went back to Baishan village, they didn't say they had to do nothing. They just felt that they were helping Xiaomu there.
Ningmengyao smiled and nodded: "we can help him to hold on and let him have a good time for several years."
Looking at Ning Mengyao and them, Xiao Mu suddenly feels very happy. Not only are they aunts, but also brother Shang, they have said that they will always accompany him and help him. Isn't that why they study hard now?
"Second uncle, aunt, thank you."
Ningmengyao goes to Xiao Mu's face, reaches out his hand and taps him on the head. He says discontentedly, "what are you talking about? How polite are we? "
Xiao Mu covers the beaten place, some wrongs, some happy: "Auntie, I know you are the best."
I didn't take a good look at Xiao Mu. Ning Mengyao's eyes were all disgusted.
"Come on, we'll leave in a few days." Ning Mengyao suddenly said.
Xiao Mu looks at Ning Mengyao unexpectedly: "are you going back to Baishan village, aunt?"
Ningmengyao nodded: "it's almost over here. We want to go back."
Xiao Mu bit his lips, thought about it, looked up at Ning Mengyao and said, "aunt, can I go with you to have a look?"
Ning Mengyao couldn't help laughing: "OK, you can go if you want. Aren't you going out to practice?"
Xiao Qitian looks at his son sadly: "mu'er, you just want to leave?"
Why doesn't this kid think about himself? How many days has this come back? This is about to go? Why not spend a few days with him at home.
Xiao Mu laughed: "father, I don't want to go to my aunt's place to have a look? I've heard each of them say it many times. I want to see where it's good. "
Xiao Qitian said discontentedly, "of course I know it's very good. I also know that place. You stay with me in the palace for half a month. I'll take you there."
Xiao Mu thinks about it. It seems that he didn't get along with his father very much and left for such a long time. So he nodded and agreed.
"Well, I'll listen to my father."
Xiao Qitian was immediately satisfied: "mu'er is so lovely."