Chapter 112: Talking about moving mothers

His two chubby little hands covered his eyes, without a single tear, and quietly moved his fingers to peek at his mother through his fingers.

"Otherwise, I'd better go back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, and the old man of the Poison Saint won't look at me starving to death ruthlessly, why is my life so bitter......"

Nangong Zhiluo saw that his mother had not relented to coax him, and he became anxious, and immediately stopped pretending to cry.

"Mother, tell me what Luo'er did wrong to make you not hesitate to beat me with a stick?"

The little universe of anger in his heart was about to explode, and he thought about it for a while, but he didn't think about what he had done.

Gu Jinwen threw the stick in her hand on the ground vigorously, making a "ping-pong" sound.

"You still have the face to say, I went to the capital to play a few days ago, and I almost lost my life, and I dare to go there today, do you think you have lived too long?"

Of course not, he's only four years old!

Nangong Zhiluo climbed out of bed, hugged his mother's thigh, and cried "a handful of snot and tears", but it didn't rain when it was dry, and snot and tears couldn't fall.

"Mother, Luo'er is four years old, many children as old as Luo'er know a lot of things, but Luo'er doesn't know anything, all the things Luo'er knows are told to Luo'er by her mother, Luo'er wants to see it in person, Luo'er doesn't want to be like a fool in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons for the rest of her life, so let Luo'er go, okay?"

Gu Jinwen looked at her son with a look of longing, yearning for the outside world, she was a little unbearable, in the past few years, he has followed him in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, and there are indeed many children who are different from ordinary people.

Even Ling'er knows a lot more than him, and some things can't be replaced by talking alone, so she softened her heart, squatted in front of her son, put her two hands on his small shoulders, and patiently discussed with him.

"My mother knows Luo'er's thoughts, but in view of the last time Luo'er was kidnapped by Gu Wan'er when she ran around in the capital, she almost lost her life, you have to promise your mother that you must hold your father's hand, otherwise your mother will not allow you to go out."

Nangong Zhiluo immediately jumped up happily, and he hugged his mother and kissed his brother's face.

"Luo'er knows, she must follow her father every step of the way, Luo'er still wants her father to help Luo'er buy a lot of good things, how can she run around? Please rest assured, when Ling'er is well, when our family of four will go to the capital to play together, okay? If you think it's not fun in the capital, then let's go and learn from Uncle Seven Kings to travel in the mountains and rivers? ”

Nangong Ye immediately nodded in agreement, he felt that what his son said was really a good way, when the time came for their family to go out to play, this was not the best way for the couple to cultivate their relationship.

This little guy's mind is still quite effective, but he doesn't listen to him, and he has to be guided slowly in the future.

"Sister-in-law, this king will definitely take Luo'er well, don't worry, Luo'er is the son of this king, if anyone dares to have his mind, this king will be the first to spare him."

Nangong Ye is rare and gentle, which makes Gu Jinwen a little uncomfortable, she has the impression that Nangong Ye is cold and ruthless, rejecting people thousands of miles away, but now it seems to be a different person.

"I hope you do what you say."

So, Gu Jinhua returned to Mingyue Pavilion with elegant steps, leaving the two fathers and sons with big eyes and small eyes.

"What are you waiting for? Let's hurry up, shall we? ”

At this time, Qingfeng came over with a letter, but was ignored by the prince.