The things in the little mango's hand were snatched away, and suddenly he became aggrieved.

Seeing that the little tears were about to fall, Meng Bao'er hurriedly put away the box and hugged the little mango.

She didn't expect the little guy to be so fragile, where would she dare to provoke her in the future?

She hugged the little mango for a long time, but the little mango didn't buy it, the little guy just wanted the little box, the goal was very clear, dare not give it, and cry to death......

In desperation, Meng Baoer handed the box to Little Mango.

The little one was immediately happy.

It's just that she took the box but couldn't open it, so Meng Bao'er was relieved.

Just when the little mango was burning, Chen Yihao's call came.

He had just finished his business and wanted to come over for dinner with the mother and daughter.

Who knew that Meng Bao'er said that it was inconvenient, and directly refused.

Xia Jiang is still here, and Chen Yihao is indeed a little embarrassed if he comes now.

Chen Yihao didn't force it, and took the opportunity to ask them to have breakfast together.

Meng Bao'er thought about it for a long time, and finally agreed.

After all, Chen Yihao is her great benefactor, and it doesn't seem appropriate to keep people out of her house all the time.

Putting down the phone, Meng Bao'er ordered a takeout for them, and immediately drove the unreliable Xia Jiang away after eating.

Little Mango kept thinking about the box and even held it in the shower, but no matter how much she tinkered, she couldn't open it.

Meng Bao'er also insisted that she would not open the box, and the little mango was bored, so she fell asleep groggily.

After the little mango fell asleep, Meng Bao'er took the small box in her hand and opened it gently.

I am afraid that this box was cast by the master, and the little mango tossed for a long time, but he couldn't open it, but his hand touched it shallowly, and the box was opened.

I saw a small gemstone jade pendant placed in the box, the whole body was white, and the moment it was opened, it was also shining, and it turned into a seven-colored light, even dazzling.

Meng Bao'er looked at it carefully and didn't know what this thing was for, just when she was about to close the box.

Master's apparition appeared above the box.

Meng Bao'er looked at the master carefully, waiting for his old man's orders.

The God of Wealth in the phantom is still dressed in the same way, and he looks a little serious.

"Little Mengbao, Master, I have to tell you one thing, before you became an immortal as a flower and plant, you received a favor from a person. This grace is the fetters on your immortal path, and if you don't repay this grace, your cultivation will never be promoted. ”

"Master, I calculated for you before you went down to earth, on this day your lord's heavenly wealth star will fall, if you don't hold this grace to survive the immortal tribulation, it is very likely that your soul will be scattered. ”

"But you don't have to worry too much, because you still have a year to go. ”

After saying this, the illusion slowly faded and dissipated.

Meng Bao'er thought that the master had finished explaining, and was just about to close the box again.

But I heard Master's voice sound again.

"I almost forgot, this Heart of the Eight Desolations can help you find the person you are looking for, you can wear it on your body in the future!"

After saying this, the illusion of the God of Wealth grandfather really disappeared.

Meng Bao'er still had a lot of questions to ask, but she could only talk about it in the air, and there was no sound of answering.

Didn't she go down to earth just to have fun? Why didn't these masters tell her earlier?

She took out the Heart of the Eight Desolations from the box, held it in the palm of her hand, and looked at it carefully.

It's the first time she's seen this thing, and Master didn't say how to use it!

Even if it's a high-quality immortal weapon, isn't it in vain that you won't use it?

She never thought that her immortal lifespan would be so short, only thousands of years, and it would dissipate so quickly?

What is interstellar fall, and why does not return the favor bring such a catastrophe?

She really wanted to ask Master for clarification, but she was helpless and hopeless.

For the whole night, Meng Bao'er never closed her eyes.

I finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep holding the heart of the Eight Desolations, but the sky was already bright.

Early the next morning, Meng Baoer was woken up by Chen Yihao's phone call.

Chen Yihao finished the phone call and went upstairs directly.

He was also carrying breakfast for the mother and daughter.

Although it was brought, it was an authentic home-cooked meal, not a takeaway.

Little Mango woke up anyway and ran out without even washing his face.

Chen Yihao can really be regarded as one of the top ten boyfriends, not only helped Xiao Mango wash her face, but also helped her change her clothes.

And Little Mango's own mother was lying on the bed and sleeping like a dead pig.

Chen Yihao had no choice but to send Little Mango to call her to get up.

And the first thing that Little Mango said was: "Mom, aren't you going to work today? It's ten o'clock now, are you late?"

As soon as Meng Bao'er heard ten o'clock, she hurriedly got up from the bed.

After a quick wash, I looked at the clock on the wall, and it was only half past seven.

Meng Bao'er was angry and gave little Mango an education, but Little Mango said that Chen Yihao taught her to say this.

Anyway, she is awake now, so she walked straight to the dining table and said to Chen Yihao, who was already sitting there leisurely eating breakfast: "How can you teach my daughter to deceive people? ”

Chen Yihao just finished eating at this time, wiped his mouth, and replied with a smile: "When you become a doctor, do you have to keep a straight face every day? I have saved no less than 100 lives, and no one doubts that I am not in shape, right?"

"In short, don't teach my daughter to do bad things in the future, otherwise I will cut off your friendship. ”

Chen Yihao said angrily: "Is it really so serious? Then I will have to talk to Little Mango about life in the future!"

"You don't mess around, be careful that I clean you up!"

Chen Yihao liked Meng Bao'er's current attitude and tone, and replied as if abusively: "I really want to know how you are going to clean me up." ”

Meng Bao'er flew out directly after listening to the chopsticks in her hand, who knew that Chen Yihao grabbed it with his hand, and actually caught the chopsticks!

It seems that this kid is quite agile and wants to win by force, but it is estimated that there is no possibility.

When Meng Bao'er was helpless, she heard Chen Yihao still smile lightly: "Okay, let's talk about business! How did you work yesterday? Is there anything I need to help you?"

Meng Baoer didn't look down on Chen Yihao's ability, but she believed that with her own ability, she could do that job well.

So he shook his head and said, "I don't need to help with work, but I want you to help me find a school for Little Mango." Let that kid Xia Jiang help me take care of the child and bring the little mango to the ditch! It's better to let the little mango go to kindergarten. ”

Chen Yihao didn't say a word, so he agreed.

Meng Baoer also told him about the court the day after tomorrow, although Li Xiangfei had already found the witness, she still hoped that Chen Yihao's twin brother could go to court together.

One more person and one more guarantee, that's what she thinks anyway.

Chen Yihao wanted to laugh when he heard her say about his brother, but after laughing, he still agreed to Meng Bao'er's request.

After the three of them finished breakfast together, Chen Yihao directly took the little mango away.

Finding a kindergarten is not a big deal for him, and it is basically a simple and easy task for little Mango to school immediately.

Before Chen Yihao sent Xiao Mango to school, he drove Meng Baoer to the unit.

However, the third time she took Chen Yihao's car, Meng Baoer was more used to it.