Qin Woe shook his head helplessly, walked over, and stretched out his hand towards the child in the chair.

In an instant, the happy little Yan Lin stretched out his little short hand, let his mother hug him, hugged his mother's neck and rubbed it sticky, he lowered his head and shouted in a milky voice: "Mother~"

"Good." Touching his little head, Qin Woe lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "Are you still angry with your father?" ”

"Hmph." The child was aggrieved and hummed: "My mother coaxed me, I won't be angry, my father is stupid, I don't care about him." ”

"Then how are you going to coax?"

"Hug! Kiss! Xiao Yan Lin raised his little face, put his milky white little face next to his mother, and said softly: "Mother kiss me!" ”

"Is that so?" Pinching his little face, Qin Woe smiled and kissed him on the little cheek.

"This side too!" Xiao Yan Lin smiled brightly, and stretched out the other little face again.

Qin Woe bent his eyes, the smile in his eyes was even stronger, and he also lowered his head and kissed it.

"So what?"

"Then I'm not angry~ For the sake of my mother's face!" The child pretended to be old, with a serious expression on his tender white face: "Later, you have to tell your father, thanks to him having a lady like his mother, otherwise he will be angry with him and run away from home no matter how many times he smashes like this!" ”

Hearing the child's words, Qin Wo was amused and giggled, touched his head, and said with a smile.

"yes, and it's the kind of kidnapping that kidnaps his wife with him, right?"

The child hummed and chirped, rolled his eyes weakly, and continued to hug his mother's neck and pretend to be a good baby.

"Daddy is bad anyway......"

"Xiao Lin'er." Qin Fu smiled and touched his little head, and suddenly called him softly.

"Huh?"

"Next time, don't come in with your parents."

“……”

The little man in her arms stiffened, suddenly raised his head from her neck, the child looked at her stunned, teary eyes, cringed a little, and whispered.

"Mother's ......"

"Mother, seriously."

"Is it because of what Lin'er did before?" Xiao Yan Lin's eyes were full of tears, and he choked up and said in a milky voice: "Is it because Lin'er almost killed her mother and father, and her mother is angry and dislikes Lin'er?" ”

"Of course not." Thinking of the sword that Qunyue Mountain stabbed at Yan Zheng before, she was now panicked in her heart.

I regretted it when I thought about it, so I let him do it in the days of the Wulin League in the future...... Get away with murder.

But even so, the original sword still made her unable to let go.

It's just the relationship between the two, there is no one who owes whom, she doesn't want to say that she owes Mo Jin anything.

But the more I couldn't get rid of him, it was true that I felt that I was falling deeper and deeper.

Thinking of this, Qin Disaster couldn't help but wonder if this guy was doing it on purpose.

"I don't blame you for that, if you change your mother to recover your memory, your mother will not be able to stand it. It's just that Lin'er also saw it that day. Qin Disaster returned to his thoughts, touched his head, and was a little helpless: "After that, such a thing is likely to happen again." ”

As long as the system of tribulation is there, the point of calamity will still be there.

Either she or Mo Jin, there will always be someone to go through that catastrophe.

"I just don't want Lin'er to see this again, I don't want Lin'er to see her mother or father sad because of the injury." Qin Wo touched his little head and said gently, "Wait outside for your father and mother to come back, isn't it?" And mother-in-law...... I'll be able to see you soon. ”

"But—" Xiao Lin'er was still aggrieved.

"Xiao Lin'er thinks it's boring to stay outside alone? What about letting Sister Ya'er come out to accompany you? Qin Woe raised his eyebrows.

"Deal!" But in the next second, the child's milk voice responded neatly.

Qin Woe thought that the little cub would hesitate for at least two seconds, who knows.

Xiao Yan Lin immediately quickly raised his little paws to wipe away his tears, looking up at his white little face, his eyes instantly brightened.

Looking at the bright eyes in front of him, there is a little cub whose sister forgot his mother.

Qin Wo was silent, and couldn't help but twist his eyebrows seriously.

Or—

Have another daughter, right?

"Today's Sect Master Died Again", end.