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37. Chapter 37 Little Treasure leads the red thread

"No, no!" Xiaobao shook his head like a rattle, "Uncle is so powerful, if he wants to bully Xiaobao, Xiaobao will definitely not be able to run away."

Not too stupid!

Duan Qingkuang looked carefully at this tender and tender child. His cheeks were fleshy and still had baby fat. His whole body was white and tender, making people want to pinch him. His white and tender little hands

When I hold my hand, I feel a different kind of touch.

Duan Qingkuang admitted that this child was very popular with him, but he would never accept a son randomly. Besides, the child...

"Your name is Xiaobao, right? My uncle promised to play with Xiaobao for a few days, but he can't be Xiaobao's father." He wanted to stay in the capital of Beiyi Kingdom for a few days, so there was no harm in spending time with this cute child.

When Xiaobao heard Duan Qingkuang saying that he didn't want to be his father, Xiaobao's face almost wrinkled into a little meat bag, but when he thought about it carefully, it didn't matter, he could find a way to let this masked uncle meet his mother.

My mother is beautiful and capable, and my uncle will definitely like her, so he will agree to be his father!

It was near dusk that Xiaobao came back.

In the main room, Mu Qianye and Ouyang Mingxuan were discussing the tribute tea.

Xiaobao lowered his head and timidly walked to Mu Qianye's side.

"Mom, has godfather No. 4 come back?" Xiaobao said guiltily. He had so much fun playing with Uncle Mask that he even forgot about godfather No. 4.

"I came back early in the morning. I wonder if the wall in his room is still intact." Mu Qianye lowered his head to look at Xiaobao, and his eyes seemed to be still on the account book.

When Xiaobao didn't come back with Erluzi, Mu Qianye and Ouyang Mingxuan's reactions were quite favorable to Zheng Jing's, because they handed over Xiaobao hand in hand, and according to Erluzi's description, Xiaobao didn't seem to have met a bad guy.

The possibility of playing it by yourself is quite high.

In addition, Xiaobao has a very good memory. On the first day he came to the capital, he remembered the location of his home and the roads to the capital by heart.

"Wall?" Xiaobao scratched his head, not understanding what Mu Qianye meant.

"He was so anxious that he hit the wall." Mu Qianye said helplessly. Her biological mother was calm, but Er Lengzi, the godfather number four, suffered a lot.

"Ah?" Xiaobao's mouth was big and it sounded like it was quite serious!

"Where did you go?" Mu Qianye asked Xiaobao while adjusting the abacus.

"Xiaobao met a bad uncle and a masked uncle." Xiaobao answered very honestly.

"Bad uncle and masked uncle?" Ouyang Mingxuan was extremely curious about this.

"Yeah." Xiaobao nodded, "Uncle Mask and Xiaobao will punish the bad uncle together. Uncle Mask is good. Can Xiaobao call him daddy?"

"Ahem, cough, cough." Mu Qianye finally couldn't calm down, "Xiaobao, if that masked uncle is really a good person, mother will not object to you getting to know one more person, but calling daddy is too serious. In short, masked uncle is the most

It can only be an uncle, not a father!"

"Oh." Xiaobao seemed a little disappointed with this answer.

"Xiaobao, for the safety of your godfather No. 4, godfather No. 2 suggests that you go to his room now and tell him that you are back safely, otherwise he will die of guilt if he doesn't hit the wall and die." Ouyang Mingxuan suggested.

Eyebrow Road.

"Ah! Xiaobao, let's go now." Xiaobao exclaimed, and then ran away quickly.

"Ouyang, what is the possibility of selecting tribute tea for this season's tea?" As soon as Xiaobao left, Mu Qianye continued to discuss the very important matters with Ouyang Mingxuan.

"The tea farm here in Beijing was just built last year. The quality of the tea leaves this season will not be very good. However, the tea farm in Yunzhou may have good output this season. We might as well transport some from Yunzhou then."

"Yes." Mu Qianye nodded, "I heard that the person in charge of the ruling this time is apparently Mr. Zhang, but is actually Prime Minister Mu Tianhua. I wonder if he will recognize my daughter by then?" Mu Qian

Ye raised her eyebrows with interest.

For two consecutive days, Xiaobao abandoned his godfather No. 2 and godfather No. 4 and went to play with his "Uncle Mask". This aroused strong dissatisfaction between Ouyang Mingxuan and Er Lengzi.

"Boss, I don't think this is appropriate. How old is Xiaobao? What if a bad person deceives him?" Erluzi said anxiously.

"Boss, I also think this is not good. Xiaobao is still young. We need to teach him who is his most important godfather. That uncle with the mask will know that he is a bad person as soon as he hears it. Why would a good person wear a mask for nothing? No

How about showing others your true colors?"

Ouyang Mingxuan said sourly. In the past few days, Xiaobao ran out when he had nothing to do. He said he had an appointment with that masked uncle. When he came back every day, he would nag him about the delicious food and fun things that the masked uncle took him to do.

Why are you playing with Feifei? It really pisses him off.

If his lower body wasn't paralyzed, he would immediately fly around with Xiaobao. No, if his legs and feet hadn't stayed the same, he would have followed Xiaobao out, and then gave the masked uncle a good beating to let Xiaobao know.

, his weird uncle is the most powerful!

"Well, it's indeed inappropriate." Mu Qianye was handling the accounts at hand, but the two men bombarded her for an hour on both sides of her. "You two are very free today?

Why do I feel like we have so much work on our hands right now?”

The lightly raised willow leaf eyebrows carry a strong smell of evil and menace.

Suddenly, Ouyang Mingxuan dejectedly pushed the wheelchair he was sitting on and slipped away. It seemed that the glorious, great and arduous task of restoring his position in Xiaobao's mind had to be completed by himself.

The second fool also hurriedly escaped.

As soon as the two left, Mu Qianye became quiet.

Xiaobao is three and a half years old this year, and it has been four years since that winter. Over the years, she occasionally thinks of that night, the man she still doesn’t even know what he looks like. All she remembers is that he will

The gentleness with which she hugged him, and his considerateness.

Although he disappeared from her world without leaving a single word, and although there was never any verbal communication between them, she always felt an indescribable warm feeling in her chest every time she thought of him.

As a mother, she is not without worries when Xiaobao goes out with a strange man, but every time she sees the excited smile on Xiaobao's face, she doesn't want to ask. Although Xiaobao has many godfathers who love him, this is still the case after all.

It's different. Maybe we can find a chance to meet the masked uncle Xiaobao talks about. If Xiaobao likes it, she doesn't mind being with that man...

For her, love is too far away.
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