Chapter 5702 Sanctuary Final Song 2

On the second day, Baby Mo woke up on the small soft couch next to him.

The little guy lay on his stomach in a soft quilt, arched his body, and poked his head out from under the quilt.

He rubbed his big eyes, turned his head and looked at the two people in the bed gauze.

Only then did I realize that when I slept until midnight, I was carried to sleep on the soft couch by my unscrupulous father!

The little guy was so angry that a carp jumped up and climbed onto the big bed with bare feet.

Daddy, an unscrupulous and bad guy, always moves Baby Mo around like a toy, and even despises him for getting in the way.

He climbed up, and his little feet kicked on his father's lap.

His movements were exceptionally strong, he climbed onto the big bed in two or three strokes, and rolled over his father with a thrashing.

Mo Lian had woken up a long time ago, and couldn't help laughing when she heard the movement.

Raising his hand, he picked up the little thing into his arms, squeezed his little face, "What are you tossing about so early in the morning? Let mother sleep a little longer."

Mo Baobao said angrily, "I don't want you, I want mother!"

This tone of voice, so like "I don't want you, I want a benefactor"?

Mo Lian frowned when she heard it, raised her hand and tapped him lightly, "You are not allowed to speak like your elder brother."

"Hmph." Mo Baobao stretched out his little hand angrily, "If you want a mother, you want a mother."

Qiao Mu was woken up by the father and son, opened her beautiful eyes like washed, and stared at them for a while.

A small fist landed on Mo Lian's head, "What are you arguing about?"

Mo Baobao laughed, pouted his little butt, and Gu Lu rolled into Qiao Qiao's arms, hugged her neck and yelled, "Mother, mother, get up, get up! We're going to practice."

Why do you practice again? ?

Qiao Mu immediately felt that this son was like a lunatic practicing martial arts.

For such a big ass guy, this kind of cultivation is enough, there is really no need to work so hard.

"The weather is so good today, why don't we go out and inspect it."

Recently, the sanctuary has been reclaiming fields everywhere. With a little cultivation of holy water and holy soil, it will not take long for the entire sanctuary's wasteland to be reclaimed.

As long as they can grow things, the lives of the people in Sanctuary will definitely get better in the future.

They have suffered so much. After so many years of tossing, they still don't have the same high spirits as they did when they were in Sanzhou.

Obviously, they are all the old patriarchs or ancestors of the big families in the six prefectures and three states.

Everyone is so miserable...

"Okay, okay." Mo Baobao was very happy when he heard that he didn't need to go to school.

It's great to be able to stroll around, Baby Mo is very happy.

Especially if you can go out for a walk with your parents, it would be even better.

The family of three washed up and went out.

Qiao Mu took out the carriage that had not been used for a long time in the star field, and jumped into the carriage with his son in his arms.

Mo Lian looked confused, "I, do I drive?"

"Otherwise!" Mo Baobao waved his fist fiercely, "Do you want my small body to drive the car? Or do you want mother to be tired?"

Mo Lian: ...

Qiao Mu couldn't help laughing, hugged his son and kissed, "Let's go out for a walk for half a day, and let your Uncle Peach Blossom and foster father cook delicious food at home at noon. We can eat it when we get home!"

"Great!"

Mo Lian curled her lips, what else can she do? Whatever the little emperor says is what he says.

So he jumped into the car, became a driver for his son and daughter-in-law, and drove the car all the way to the outskirts of the Eastern Region.

Mo Baobao happily hummed a little tune, put his arms around his mother and kept saying, "Mother, mother, look at Daddy."