Chapter 257: 1.257 Who Is Baby Joe?
Prince Mo completely ignored his younger brother's paralyzed image, flipped through the playbook in his hand and chuckled, "Because... Baby Qiao gave it to your elder brother and me."
Mo Yu climbed up from the desk, blinked, with an expression of breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line, "Who is Baby Qiao?"
"Two years older than you, she's a little girl." Prince Mo didn't lift his head.
"Then she reads, does she read as many books as I do?" Sitting on the prince's desk, Mo Yu continued to ask curiously.
The prince raised his phoenix eyes, looked at him with a smile, "I read it. It's not like you, you have to be chased and beaten by the master all day long."
Mo Yu's face was full of dissatisfaction, "Teacher also praised me for my talent in reading! If I work harder at ordinary times, I will be even stronger!"
"Oh yes." The prince smiled half a smile.
"Of course!" Mo Yu's little brother simply got up, stood on the prince's desk, and faced his elder brother with his waist crossed, "Brother, if Baby Qiao can't read well, will you beat her?"
Huifeng always thinks the conversation between the two brothers is so funny...
"No." The prince put down one notebook, took another one, continued to read with downcast eyes, completely ignoring the stunned expression of the little brother.
Little Moyu shouted angrily, "Why?"
Brother, you are too discriminatory! ! Mo Yu expressed his dissatisfaction!
"You are a boy, she is a baby girl. You are resistant to beating, but she cannot." The prince had a flat expression on his face.
"Pfft..." Xiao Xizi really couldn't hold back, she secretly looked at the little prince Moyu who looked like he had been hit by a pair of big black eyes.
"Brother, you are biased." Little Mo Yu was angry, tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother, is Baby Qiao my sister-in-law?"
If it weren't for the sister-in-law, little classmate Mo Yu couldn't figure out why the elder brother was so kind to others. Can you not be beaten if you can't read well? Unlike him, if he can't read well, he will not only be criticized by the Taifu, but also beaten by his elder brother. Thinking about it, I feel that Yu'er was picked!
Prince Mo's hands flicking through the playbook froze for a moment. He looked up at Mo Yu, who had a tragic expression, and couldn't help but laugh, "Yu'er, you've become smarter."
Mo Yu suddenly noticed that when the elder brother said this, there seemed to be light from the shattered stars dancing in his eyes, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.
The little friend Mo Yu hurriedly jumped into the arms of the eldest brother, "Brother, when can I see my sister-in-law? Does my sister-in-law still have peaches? Will she be willing to give it to me?"
Hearing this when Huifeng went out, he almost turned his feet, and left with a face full of tears and laughter.
"We will meet..." the prince murmured softly, his voice was as gentle as water.
****The dividing line of the prince's house****
Baby Joe has lived quite comfortably for the past two months.
With no other people to disturb her, she would spend time with her family during the day, practice in retreat at night, and ask City Lord Gu to come forward and buy blank talisman papers throughout the city.
In this way, more than 500 blank talisman papers were purchased, and they were exchanged for 50 catties of rice, which made the two talisman shop owners overjoyed.
In mid-September, the mother gave birth a few days earlier than the previous life.
The birth process was even smoother than Baobao Qiao had imagined. The mother's body in this life has been well adjusted, and she has stepped into the ranks of mysterious masters a while ago. Although she is only a second-level mysterious master at present, compared to ordinary people, that The physique is so good that it is not a star.
In addition, the Qiao family made plans early this time, and Mrs. Wen had already picked her up to live in Qiao's house some days in advance, waiting for the mother's fetal movement to deliver the baby at any time.
So really no surprises.
When the midwife, Mrs. Wen came out with a smile on her face and carried her younger brother to announce the good news, Qiao Mu's soft eyes fell on his younger brother's swaddle.
Komori, we meet again.