My mother is a daughter, and my uncle and brother line up to spoil me

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Li Feng immediately wiped the corners of his eyes without looking for any traces.

Then pretending to be unintentional, he patted his second brother Li Yuanyan on the shoulder.

"Tell Dad if you need something."

Thousands of words were hidden in this sentence by him.

"Ah."

The depression that had been suppressed in the boy's heart for a long time finally dissipated, and a warm light appeared in his eyes.

"Yuan Bao, the black air around your second brother has dissipated, and his stats are also steadily developing in a good direction!"

Xiaobai made a gurgling sound from his throat, wagging his tail happily, and reported to the little guy.

"Great, it's good that brother is stable!"

At this time, the happy little guy didn't notice that the red light flashed across the chest of the waiter who passed by her.

At the same time, the suburbs hundreds of kilometers away from here.

The room was filled with smoke, and the man with the silver mask who had disappeared for a long time was smoking a cigarette, the corners of his lips were raised, and there was cruelty in his eyes.

"It's really annoying."

"I was actually played by a brat."

"But it's alright."

"My dear niece."

"We'll meet soon."

******

The next day.

Little Yuanbao is still asleep.

She was called out by Li Wei, and the woman's face was doting, and she tickled the little guy's nose.

"Honey, it's time to get up soon, and I'm going to train with your master today."

"Mom, let me sleep a little longer, I'm so sleepy~"

Xiaotuanzi closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to scratch in the air.

"What's the matter~ Haven't you slept enough yet?"

The woman remembered that Xiaotuanzi went back to the room very early yesterday to rest.

"Yeah, I feel like there are a lot of sheep running in my head."

"???"

Li Wei was stunned for a moment.

Then chuckled.

When she told Xiao Yuanbai a bedtime story before, Xiaotuanzi once slept too much at noon and couldn't sleep at night.

Li Wei taught him a way, that is to count sheep.

It seems that Xiao Yuanbao suffered from insomnia last night.

"Then you can sleep for another 5 minutes, okay? Mom will call you in 5 minutes."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little guy, Li Wei, as a mother, also felt distressed.

"Good~"

For those who want to sleep, 5 minutes is also a good return to sleep.

Li Wei prepared the clothes for the little guy to wear today, so he couldn't bear it, but his subordinates quickly patted Xiao Tuanzi awake.

Xiao Yuanbao did what he said and got up quickly.

Even though he was sleepy and sleepy, he still walked to the bathroom unsteadily, brushing his teeth and washing his face.

"How is the baby studying with the master?"

Li Wei washes up with his daughter every day.

She recalled that when she first started training, it seemed to be basic skills.

"I've been struggling for three days."

Xiao Yuanbao frowned.

"How long has Mom been riding horseback?"

It has been too long since Li Wei.

"Mom also forgot, but Yuan Bao must be better than blue."

In terms of parenting, it is still necessary to tout it from time to time.

"What does it mean that blue comes out of blue and is better than blue?"

Li Wei choked.

She neglected her own daughter, who was only three or four years old.

"One generation is stronger than the next generation, Yuan Bao will be stronger than mother."

"Mom will be better than grandpa and grandma!"

The woman raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect that she would infer other things from one instance.

"Yes, yes, you can understand it this way."

"I want to be clearer than blue!!!"

Xiao Yuanbao clenched his fist aggressively and finished brushing his teeth, and then he walked towards Mr. Han's villa after eating neatly.

After going there, she still practiced her basic skills in zama step day after day.

An unexpected person also ushered in Mr. Han's villa.

"Hey, my baby, why are you here?"

After Mo Mingci walked into the gate, he was surprised.

"Uncle Mo, why are you here?"

Little Yuanbao's forehead was covered with sweat, and the little guy squinted, feeling puzzled in his heart.

"I'm here to visit Mr. Han."

Mo Mingci spoke as it should, with a hand full of presents in his hand.

Uncle Mo visiting? ? ?

Although Xiaotuanzi really didn't want to treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

But is this too coincidental?

"Mingci is here, come in and sit down."

Elder Han looked calm, as if he was used to it.

The old man glanced at the little guy without any trace.

Then frowned.

Does this child have some physical weakness?

How long did it take for a while, why are you sweating profusely?

After thinking of this, he immediately called his friend.

Although I don't know if this little guy will succeed in his studies, but currently he is the most favored one among all his disciples.

If you are weak, treat it quickly while you are still young.

After talking a lot, he wandered into the room and chatted with Mo Mingci.

Xiao Yuanbao forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and continued to walk honestly with his little hands.

No matter how many doubts you have, you have to wait until you get home to discuss it with Xiaobai.

********

"Is this the kid?"

Inside the house, Mr. Han was talking to Mo Mingci about something strange.

After the man nodded, Elder Han let out a long sigh of relief, and the kindness in his eyes grew a bit more.

"Just that little expression, it was carved out of the same mold as her father."

Han Lao said with a smile, and handed the tea to Mo Mingci's hand.

"I don't know how the kid is doing now?"

"I have been unable to contact, lost contact."

Mo Mingci's eyes flickered on and off, making it impossible to guess what was going on in his heart.

"Since the child is in your name now, please take care of me."

Mo Mingci's sudden serious plea made Mr. Han a little uncomfortable.

"I like this child very much. Even if you don't tell me, I will teach him well."

"Does she know who you are?"

Mr. Han still remembered that the little guy was called Uncle Mo Mingci just now.

"do not know."

The man honestly shook his head: "I just need to get what I want."

As for whether the little guy knows his real identity, what does it have to do with him?

Anyway, maybe later, her father would naturally tell him.

Who was that Uncle Mo back then?

But she must let her own father have the fate to come back to see her.

After Mo Mingci thought of this, worry appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, take a rest."

Elder Han glanced at the time, and after drinking the tea in the cup, he spoke slowly.

The little guy's stiff arms and legs didn't feel like his own.

She took a long breath of relief, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and said yes in a calm voice.

"Don't go home yet, I'll find a doctor to show you later."

"what?"

Xiaotuanzi's hair exploded all over her body, and she subconsciously thought of the uncles and aunts in the hospital who had given her various vaccines with needles from the Great Wall.

"master....."