Mu Ling turned his head and "chirped" towards the little cheek on Dabao's right, "Dabao really learns like this!" Dabao is awesome! ”

Dabao's brows were furrowed in an instant, a pair of big eyes were squinted, and the meat on the bridge of his towering nose was squeezed into a heap, like a bun that had just come out of the pot, which was extremely delicious.

Mu Ling saw that Dabao was so cute, and wanted to kiss him again, but seeing that he was disgusted like this, he didn't dare.

Dabao struggled a few times, broke free from Mu Ling's arms, dragged the cloth tiger, and ran towards the small staircase of the small house with blue dots.

Mu Ling saw that Dabao was running fast, for fear that he would trip over the tail of the cloth tiger, so he couldn't help but advise, "Run slower, be careful of falling." ”

Squeak, squeak, squeak, blea......

San Bao picked up the air hammer in his hand, ran around the house, and threw a few hammers on wherever he went, sweating profusely and having fun.

Erbao always sat in front of the small bench, contemplating the small abacus in his hand, looking like a fake scholar.

Mu Ling's arms subconsciously hugged his chest, with three such smart and lovely sons by his side, this life is worth it.

Mu Ling turned to leave, and found Leng Yuan standing at the door, with a handsome face and a dark face.

Yes, before he led his men back to the city, he came to say goodbye to his three sons.

I don't know, I thought he was coming to the door for an online loan company to illegally collect debts.

Mu Ling originally wanted to ask Leng Yuan: When did you come?

She suddenly remembered the big treasure that was sitting in her arms, and suddenly broke free, strode into the small blue-roofed house and hid.

No need to ask, Leng Yuan must have come at that time.

At least, he was already standing at the door by then.

Otherwise, Dabao would not have suddenly run and hid like a ghost.

"Master Leng." Mu Daqiang hurriedly got up and greeted Leng Yuan, who was standing outside the door.

No matter how many times Mu Daqiang saw Leng Yuan, he was always as respectful to Leng Yuan as ever.

For Mu Daqiang, Leng Yuan is like the cold moon on the horizon, high in the sky, and his Royal Highness the unreachable dignified prince, the future king of Zhangzhou, and the lord he respects.

Not to mention that he has only met a few times, but thousands of times, he is all equally respectful.

Leng Yuan nodded politely to Mu Daqiang in response.

Immediately, Leng Yuan hooked his hand at Mu Ling and motioned for her to go out.

Mu Ling was stunned, and quickly reacted, he should have finished counting the people and horses, and was about to leave Jinhua Village, before leaving, he should have to talk to him for a few words.

Mu Ling glanced at Erbao, who was still sitting in front of the small bench and groping for a small abacus, and Sanbao, who was running around the house with an air hammer, and said to Mu Daqiang, "Daddy, you watch the three babies play, I'll go out for a while." ”

Mu Daqiang hurriedly said: "You just have to rest assured to do your business, there are me and your aunt in the family, you don't have to worry about it." "Especially to cultivate a good relationship with His Royal Highness the Prince, so that the happiness of the second half of the girl's life will be settled.

What are Mu Daqiang and Yao's thoughts, why don't Mu Ling know?

However, there is a gap of more than 1,000 years between them, and many things cannot be explained in a few words.

Many times, she can only say yes verbally, and protest strongly in her heart.

After all, her father and aunt are the ones who sincerely hope that she will be happy for the rest of her life.

If she told them that she had already taken Leng Yuan off, she and Leng Yuan had only been acting on the spot in the past few days, and they would definitely be scared into scaring them on the spot.

Because they are too poisoned by the ideas of "respect and inferiority" and "one daughter can't marry two husbands", they subconsciously believe that her belongings in this life can only be Leng Yuan, the father of the three babies - His Royal Highness the Prince, by the way, his real name seems to be... Ling Xuan.

Mu Ling walked in front of Leng Yuan and couldn't hide his excitement: "Master Leng has counted the people and horses, are you ready to leave Jinhua Village?" ”