Chapter 422: The Monk Moves His Heart
"Mother, I want to go to the north to see if there are any beautiful clothes." The stinky and beautiful Xiaobei also smiled and hugged her mother's neck, coquettish.
"Miss, why don't we just take them?" Hongmei's eyes are shining.
"Do you want to go out too?" Su Yunxi looked at Hongmei, and was even more speechless: "You have been with the two children all day long, and you have become a child." ”
"Miss." Hongmei stopped talking, and her face flushed.
"Ouyang Yi will pass by Yanchi in two days, let's wait for him and go on the road together." Su Yunji said.
"Then the slave and maid go and clean up." Hongmei turned around and immediately ran out.
Su Yunxi shook her head helplessly, she exhaled, and turned around to see Mo Ling staring at her.
"What's wrong?" Su Yunxi looked at the monk and asked curiously, "Is there something on my face?" ”
"Auntie is worried about Hongmei?" The monk said.
"Yes, in the end, there is a disparity, the eldest princess is also a particular person, I am worried that Hongmei will not be able to love it." Su Yunji said.
"If you really love each other, external obstacles are not a problem." Mo Ling said.
"Oh, monk, if you fall in love with a girl one day, will you grow her hair and take off her monk's robe?" After Su Yunxi finished speaking, she no longer bothered with this monk who didn't understand personnel, and turned around to go out to see her son pack up his things.
Qiao Niang helped Dabao pack up her things, but she could only let the little guy choose and then pack it.
The people of the entire Yangjiazhuang know that the son of Su Yunxi's family is amazing, and he has a big idea!
Mo Ling waited for Su Yunxi to leave for a long time before he muttered, "Yes!" ”
Xiaobei chose a lot of beautiful little dresses, but as a result, they were put down by Aunt Hongmei one by one.
"Xiaobei, it's freezing there, and you can't wear a skirt if you bring it." Hongmei said.
"Is it so cold? That Xiaobei is going to research a warm one so that she can wear a skirt in winter. Xiaobei said.
"Then you have to bring a padded jacket first, and you can study the warm clothes before talking." Hongmei prepared a lot of thick padded jackets for Xiaobei.
"Okay, when Xiaobei researches it, let's try it for the monk's godfather first." Xiaobei nodded, took a piece of clothing and began to think about how to keep warm and look good.
Hongmei twitched the corners of her mouth, silently mourning for the monk in her heart.
Since these two guys can walk, the monk has really become a peerless good godfather, who doesn't talk about the children all day long, and will never refuse the children's various needs.
Dabao is strong, he teaches Dabao to practice kung fu every day, and the guy at a young age can often vomit blood to the strength of the monk.
After vomiting blood, the monk asked Su Yunxi for the pill to eat, but Su Yunxi had no choice but to continuously improve his strength and refine a better heart-protecting pill for the monk.
Under such a cycle, Su Yunxi's strength can be regarded as indirectly driven by her son.
And the monk not only has to accompany Dabao to cultivate, but also has to bear all kinds of "poison" from Xiaobei.
The little girl inherited her mother's intelligence and cleverness, drawing inferences from one another, and has a great strength to surpass her mother.
She likes to study everything she sees, and after researching, most of them have to let the monk godfather try to see if it is poisonous.
Therefore, the monk was often poisoned and half dead, and then urgently asked Su Yunxi for help.
Under the toss of her daughter, Su Yunxi's detoxification skills and pharmacological knowledge have also advanced by leaps and bounds, and she has the momentum to become the first miracle doctor in the mainland.
Such a pair of living treasures, but they look lovely, and they look completely harmless when they are not powerful, and they are loved by everyone.