Hearing Cheng Muning say this, Murong Di's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly beckoned: "Ning'er, come here!"

Cheng Muning walked over almost with the same hands and feet and came to Murong Di's bedside.

Murong Di gently stroked Cheng Mu Ning's little face and said, "Ning'er, come, sleep in the middle, and talk to Wei Niang." Tomorrow for the mother will leave, it will take a long time to come back, for the mother is a little reluctant to my family Ning'er. ”

Cheng Mooning lay down in the middle as she said, but she held Murong Di's waist pole with both hands and turned her back to Cheng Yangxi.

Cheng Yangxi turned his head sideways, looking at Murong Di hugging Cheng Muning, the intimate appearance of the two mothers and daughters, and felt a little weird in his heart.

Although he and Murong Di didn't spend much time together, he also knew that Murong Di's temper was cold.

I didn't expect that in front of Cheng Muning, she could be so tender.

His eyes fell on Cheng Muning's back, and Cheng Yangxi sighed lightly.

I'm a father myself.

It's a bit of a no-brainer.

Murong Di suddenly looked over and said to Cheng Yangxi, "Husband, do you have anything to say to Ning'er?"

Cheng Muning gently pinched Murong Di's abdomen.

Murong Di glanced at Cheng Mooning and said, "You stupid boy, this is your father, what are you afraid of? He will leave tomorrow, and you will have to wait a long time for the next time you see him! When the time comes, don't cry and say that you want to see him." ”

Cheng Muning buried her head in the crook of Murong Di's arm, and said coquettishly: "Mother!"

Meeting Murong Di's encouraging gaze, Cheng Yangxi coughed awkwardly.

After sorting out his thoughts, Cheng Yangxi said: "Ning'er, let me tell you a story, the story of a few sheep and two wolves." ”

Cheng Mooning did not answer.

Murong Di nodded at Cheng Yangxi and motioned for him to continue.

Cheng Yangxi said: "This story is called "Xiyangyang and the Big Big Wolf". Not far from my hometown, there is a village called Sheep Village, where many cute lambs live. Far away from the sheep village, there is also a palace where two wolves live......"

"The gray wolf was directly knocked out, shouting, you wait, joyful, I will come back!"

Cheng Yangxi spoke for a quarter of an hour, but Cheng Muning didn't react, still turning his back to him.

Glancing at Murong Di a little helplessly, Cheng Yangxi was about to say, go to sleep, don't force it.

Suddenly, I heard an urn and a voice said, "You are too fake." ”

It was Cheng Muning's voice.

Cheng Yangxi turned his head in astonishment.

Murong Di smiled at him.

Seeing that Cheng Yangxi didn't answer, Murong Di asked for him, "Ning'er, what's wrong with this?"

Cheng Mooning raised his head and said: "Mother, I saw a lot of sheep in the East Market, they can't speak! There are also wolves, that old murderer, they are all sheep that eat live, how can they eat lazy and put them in the pot to cook?"

"Also, Lazy has been caught in the pot and cooked, why is it still talking to the gray wolf?

"Also, why does the red wolf always beat the gray wolf with that frying pan? It's not our human race! There are also wolves in the East Bazaar, they don't beat people with things at all, they just scratch with their claws and bite with their teeth!"

Murong Di was choked by Cheng Muning's words and didn't know how to answer.

Cheng Yangxi laughed.

Unexpectedly, his daughter turned out to be a bar.

Turning around, Cheng Yangxi came to his senses and said: "Ning'er, this is called anthropomorphism, that is, to treat animals as people. ”

"It's too naïve, it's not good at all, I'm not a three-year-old child!" Cheng Mooning turned her head and pouted at Cheng Yangxi.

Cheng Yangxi smiled and said, "Okay, you've grown up, then I'll tell you a more mature story - "Howl's Moving Castle", how about it?"

Cheng Mooning let go of the hand holding Murong Di's waist pole and asked, "Is the protagonist of the story a child or an adult? ”

"It's an adult, an adult who is older than you!" Cheng Yangxi affirmed.

Cheng Mu Ning said: "Then you can tell me, maybe the Great Elder has already said it!"

The corners of Cheng Yangxi's mouth rose slightly, and said: "Look at people, don't you? You ask your mother, who are your father and I? That's the Almighty Martial God! How can the Great Elder's knowledge compare to me? You have never heard of it!"

......

"What level of weapon is the broomstick, how can it fly, is it a demigod?"

"Do you want it?"

"No, it's ugly! The broom is sweeping the floor, it's dirty, why should it be made into a demigod? And, father, the broom is too weak to fly. With an umbrella like the Bauhinia Fairy, people can not only fly, but also block attacks!"

"Oh, our focus isn't on the broomstick, you can't change my subject!

"But, father, your story is too fake!"

"Okay, let's change another one - "Na Zha"!"

Murong Di looked at Cheng Yangxi and Cheng Muning sticking together, their eyes facing each other, all of them in high spirits, and a trace of tenderness appeared on their faces.

Pulling up some of the quilts covering the three of them, Murong Di propped his right hand on the side of his face, and looked at the father and daughter with a smile.

......

Cheng Yangxi talked until late at night, and Cheng Mooning fell asleep in a daze.

Seeing Cheng Muning's feet on him, Cheng Yangxi couldn't cry or laugh.

Murong Di said softly: "Husband, you see, actually, Ning'er is very easy to get along with. ”

Cheng Yangxi nodded, suddenly stretched out his hand, covered Murong Di's pretty face, and said, "Di'er, I'm sorry, follow me, let you suffer." Especially this time out, in case—"

Murong Diqiao's face flushed slightly, and her plain hand covered the back of Cheng Yangxi's hand, and said, "Husband, there is no case." The concubine only knows that her husband is the most powerful person in the world, and no matter who the opponent is, she can defeat it. The concubine will also work hard, and she will no longer drag her husband back. ”

Cheng Yangxi nodded.

Looking at Murong Di's serious face, Cheng Yangxi's heartbeat suddenly intensified.

The next moment, I saw him tiptoe up, crawl over the sleeping Cheng Muning, and crawl to Murong Di's side.

Murong Di glanced at Cheng Mu Ning nervously, and her pretty face was so red that she could drip water.

......

The next day, at dawn.

In the hall of Murong Mansion, there were more than a dozen people seated.

Hua Yunxin and Hua Cai Butterfly also rushed over.

Cheng Yangxi stood in the first place, watching Murong Di, Cheng Muning, and Murong Xiao hug each other, saying something, and feeling a little lonely in his heart.

Seeing that Murong Di kissed Cheng Muning on the forehead and let go of her, Cheng Yangxi drove the Nether Order.

I saw a huge square gate appear out of thin air in the void.

As the two claws tore through the gate, revealing one or two people who were tall enough to pass through the gate of one person, Cheng Mu Ning hugged Murong Xiao's thigh, and tears fell down her eyes.

Cheng Yangxi didn't look at Cheng Muning again.

His gaze fell on the other side of the rift, where, in front of the two-headed monster, the Nether Princess was still dressed in a long black dress.

Her dark blue eyes bloomed with lotus flowers, still so dazzling.

Only, this time, I didn't hear that shrill laughter.

Cheng Yangxi saluted the Netherworld Princess and said, "I've seen the princess!"

The Nether Princess nodded and said solemnly, "This is the last time this palace will help you open the passage into the Nether Hell. Now that the bronze door is open, the next time you want to get in and out, you have to take a detour. ”