However, the child showed joy in his heart for the approach of An San's demented son, and even stretched out his hands to An San's demented son and begged for a hug.

Ansan's demented son, hehe, smirked, also stretched out his arms and hugged the child's phantom.

When the child's phantasm left the old woman's abdomen, the old lady's abdomen returned to flatness. As she breathed, there were some slight fluctuations.

The child's phantom was about to fall into the arms of his demented son. At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan found his hand to remove the fiery red light mask, and pressed his right hand towards the back of the child's phantom, "Don't return yet, but when." ”

Mo Xiaochuan's words fell, and the child's phantom also turned into a streamer, shooting into the spiritual aperture of An San's demented son's eyebrows.

The demented son, with a "ahhh

And the quilt that Mo Xiaochuan had just dropped on the bedside once again covered the old lady by itself.

An San hurriedly ran over and hugged his son, his face full of anxiety. He didn't even notice when the power that had imprisoned his actions just now suddenly disappeared again.

"It's okay, don't worry, he'll wake up soon. But the third master has to be prepared, don't be able to stand it and strike. Mo Xiaochuan sold a pass and joked.

"I'm not afraid of a strike, only the two of them can be well, even if I die, it's worth it. An San listened to Mo Xiaochuan's words, and his heart was a lot more steady. If before, let Mo Xiaochuan see his wife. He had the attitude of giving it a try, but now, he was sure that Mo Xiaochuan would definitely cure his wife.

At this time, the demented son who was held in Ansan's arms opened his eyes. He first looked at his surroundings, and then stared at An San, "Dad---" The demented son suddenly opened his mouth, as if he was still a little struggling.

An San, who was talking to Mo Xiaochuan, didn't notice this, and when he heard his son in his arms calling Dad, he subconsciously agreed.

Suddenly, An San was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning. His son called him Daddy, and his son called him Daddy. Yasuzo couldn't believe it was true. He wanted to try again, but he didn't dare to try. He was terrified of the despair that would come when hope was dashed.

"Dad. Ansan's demented son screamed again. This time it was much smoother.

Mo Xiaochuan knew that this was a growth process that Linghuilu had to go through. With the symbiotic effect of the divine soul, the growth of the spirit and wisdom will also be very fast, and it will be about two or three months, and Ansan's demented son will completely recover to normal.

Anzo turned his head to look at his son.

"Dad. His demented son looked at Ansan with a smile and exclaimed.

"Yang Ze, you call me Dad, you will call Dad. Yang Ze, be good, call again for Dad to listen. An San couldn't hold back his emotions, and said with a trembling voice.

Mo Xiaochuan saw this scene on the side, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly to the past, at that time, when he was seriously ill, his father Mo Hongjun carried him around to seek medical advice and medicine, kowtowing to people and kneeling, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

When An Yangze shouted the title of "Dad" again, An San couldn't hold back any longer, hugged An Yangze, and cried loudly. The night was quiet, and Ansan's cries spread far away.

"What's wrong with our son, old man. At this time, the old lady also woke up, and saw An San holding his son crying, her heart ached, regardless of her weak body, she forcibly got off the bed, and was about to pull An Yangze in An San's arms.

"You old woman, what are you doing when you get out of bed, haven't you counted how your own body is?" An San saw his wife running off the bed, and couldn't help but glare at him and reprimanded.

An San had a bad temper, he didn't dare to make him angry, plus she saw her son in An San's arms, staring at Wu Lingling's big eyes and looking at herself, knowing that her son was fine, she was also relieved. When he turned around, he went back to bed.

"Mom. An Yangze shouted softly.

The old lady was shaken, and her body froze in place.

"Mom. An Yangze shouted again.

The old lady slowly turned around, looked at An Yangze's expectant eyes, and finally, she couldn't control herself anymore. suddenly rushed to An San and An Yangze, father and son, hugged their heads and cried. "My son, you can make my mother and me bear enough. ”

"Third uncle, what's wrong?" An Wanliang rushed in first. followed by Angel, Zhuang Xiaoxian and others.

"Third uncle. What's going on?" followed by An Zhongming and the dog.

Then came the other villagers of Xiao'an Village.

They had just finished eating and went back to rest. But Mo Xiaochuan's Hundred Jie Pill melted away most of their alcoholic strength. In addition, in the past day, the development of things in Xiao'an Village has been ups and downs. They were so excited that they didn't even feel the slightest sleep, so they went to bed, turned off the lights, and the family talked about what happened during the day. Think about it tomorrow, if the people in other villages in Jiangjiawan know that Duan Yuan, the first scourge in Jiangjiawan and the first gentleman, is in their Xiao'an Village, and their son-in-law in Xiao'an Village has also attracted big people who can't usually be seen. At that time, Xiao'an Village was not yet famous. As a person from Dang'an Village, I am proud to think about this.

However, the cry of the village party secretary An San made their hearts flutter. So he hurriedly put on his clothes and ran towards Ansan's house.

An San saw so many people coming because of his crying, and he felt embarrassed. So he explained: "It's okay, it's okay, isn't this Xiao Chuan coming to see your aunt? I didn't expect Xiao Chuan to not only cure your aunt, but also cure Yang Ze." So when Yang Ze called me 'Dad' for the first time, I couldn't control my emotions and made everyone laugh. ”

"That's a good thing, you should laugh. The dog muttered dissatisfiedly.

", if I laugh, you don't have to think I'm crazy?"

An San's words caused everyone to burst into laughter.

At this time, An San's wife was also helped to bed by the women, and An Yangze was also surrounded by people, chatting about the things over the years, most of the time it was said by others, An Yangze listened, after all, now, for this society, he is still in the stage of learning and adapting.

Mo Xiaochuan was already on his way to Gute City, but Xiao'an Village was destined to be sleepless tonight.

The rooster sang, and the long dark night finally passed. The sky has shown a faint morning light. Some people who are used to getting up early have already started to wash and get dressed.

At this time, many people in Jiangjiawan villagers still don't know. Something happened that affected the order of their daily lives.

Finally, when the sun completely jumps out of the horizon, the people who have eaten breakfast begin their daily toil.