Seeing that his daughter was crying extremely sadly, he slowly stood up: "Father, the son will go back first." With that, ignoring the whispers of the crowd and the angry rebuke of the emperor, he left the hall with his slender legs.

"Daddy, I want my mother, I want my mother, hurry, go home...... Woo woo ~ woo woo, hiccup ~ "Xiao Bu missed his mother's kiss, tears slipped down quickly like raindrops, and kept muttering to Gong Moyao to hurry up.

"Okay, just send it here, you go back quickly, or your father and mother will be worried." Wen Haoyu reluctantly tugged on Xiaoyao's sleeve.

"Ann ~ you ......"

"Mother, woo...... To hug. ”

Before Xiaoyao finished speaking, her attention was drawn by her daughter's earth-shattering cry, she hurriedly turned her head, and what came into her eyes was that Gong Moyao, who was dressed in a white robe and brocade robe, had a black face, holding the little girl who was waving her little short hand at her. Why did her little baby cry, Xiaoyao threw Wen Haoyu away, ran over to Gong Moyao's side and stretched out her hand to hold her daughter into her arms, but Gong Moyao ruthlessly avoided her, she hugged it again, and Gong Moyao avoided it again.

The little girl cried even more fiercely, she wanted to hug her mother: "Woo woo ~ hug, mom hug, daddy, mom hug ~"

"Gong Moyao, are you sick? Give me the child. Xiaoyao angrily wanted to take back the poor Gong Moshu, but was still avoided by Gong Moyao.

"Gong Moyao, give me the child, don't you see that she wants me to hug her?"

Gong Moyao sneered: "To you?" I will coax my daughter myself, you better go and accompany your man! He was furious, the reason why this dead woman did not enter the palace with him was to be with this fool? Wouldn't it be too ironic.

"What do you mean by being a man with me? Sick! Xiaoyu is my friend, Gong Moyao, Moshu is your daughter, I don't deny this, but she is also my daughter! Give me. Xiaoyao made a gesture to snatch her extremely sad daughter who was crying.

"Your daughter?" Gong Moyao asked rhetorically.

"Of course~ Don't you know that she was born to me in ten months of pregnancy? No, you don't know at all, Moshu is a piece of meat in my belly, I feel distressed to see her crying, give me the child, hurry up. After that, Xiaoyao took advantage of Gong Moyao's inattention, quickly snatched the little girl over to protect her, and took a few steps back vigilantly, turned her head and whispered to Wen Haoyu: "Xiaoyu, go back quickly, your father and mother will really worry about it for a while." Then he hugged the palace ink book that held her tightly and ran into the ink king's mansion.

Gong Moyao was stunned for a while, and then followed.

What did Xiaoxiao remember? She said, freak October! Scold~

"Daddy, is my mother my mother?" A certain baby innocently bowed her head, and her big eyes blinked, like stars in the sky.

Gong Moyao smiled, rubbed the little girl's head dotingly, and nodded: "Of course it's your mother, otherwise, why does she love you so much?" ”

"Really da~"

"Really."

"What are you two muttering? Come and wash your feet and go to bed. Xiao Yao pinched her waist fiercely, looking like a "tigress" angry, the father and daughter looked at each other, and hurriedly ran over to sit down and wash their feet obediently.

Then, the fart followed a certain woman to bed.

Gong Moyao hooked his long arms, hugged the mother and daughter into his arms, and kissed their foreheads respectively.

Xiaoyao pinched her fleshy little face mischievously, and asked, "Yaoyao, let me ask you, why is the temperature in the house different from the outside, and are you burning a charcoal fire somewhere outside the house?" ”

Hearing this, Gong Moyao nodded silently, really, she can't hide anything from her! It's just that it's too witty, it's not good, it's going to be a loss.

The New Year ended like this, and Xiaoyao's happy days came to an end, she reluctantly put on her "work clothes", hung up her saber and left Mowang's Mansion step by step.

As soon as I stepped through the door, I heard a burst of laughter in my ears.

"Yo~ Xiaoyao is willing to come back, your little life is quite comfortable!" The colleagues of the yamen all sighed mockingly.

Xiaoyao didn't say a word, she jumped up and beat them up irritably, a group of boys, she hasn't taught them a lesson for a long time, her skin should be itchy! Then today, she will squeeze them hard. After a violent beating, Xiaoyao pushed open the door to find Wen Zheng, but she was worried about Wen Zheng's promise to give her a red envelope? Seeing that Wen Zheng's official document was approved very seriously, Xiaoyao was embarrassed to disturb, so she had to sit quietly on the side, looking at him boredly.