A trace of imperceptible tenderness suddenly appeared on Xuan Mo's handsome face: "Come here."

When the tender little dumpling saw him opening his arms, he immediately smiled and rolled his eyes.

The round little body quickly climbed out from the wall, crossed the threshold, and rushed into the arms of the general's father like a gust of wind:

"General daddy, Tangtang has caught you!"

Xuan Mo picked her up with one hand: "Little naughty boy, why don't you go back? Why are you hiding at the door?"

The little girl hugged the general's father's big hands tightly and kicked her little feet: "Tangtang knows that the general's father can't let go of Tangtang, so he will definitely chase him out. Tangtang just waits for daddy."

"Who can't bear to leave you?"

Xuan Mo nodded her little nose.

Xiaotuanzi's nose itched, and he raised the tip of his nose and wrinkled it up like a little piggy: "That means Tangtang doesn't want to let daddy go."

Xuan Mo grabbed her round face and snorted coldly: "Then you are still going to sleep with aunt?"

"Tangtang also wants to sleep with daddy, but daddy promised grandma not to lie."

Xiao Tuantuan put his little face against Xuan Mo's heart and rubbed it awkwardly.

Xuan Mo coughed slightly and said, "Okay, this matter is over. Daddy will take you to bed tomorrow."

Tangtang raised her little round head, nodded excitedly, and then drooped it down: "Not even tomorrow, Tangtang promised grandma, and grandma will take Tangtang to sleep tomorrow."

Xuan Mo: "..."

Is it natural that we have to fight for the chance to put our children to sleep?

Xuan Mo pursed his thin lips: "The day after tomorrow."

Xiao Tuantuan's little head still shook like a rattle: "No, General, dad, have you forgotten? Tangtang will go to kindergarten the day after tomorrow, and you will have to live in the school on the first day of school."

Private schools in the capital are divided into two types: government-run and private. Among them, the most famous among the government-run is Chongwenkan, a private school run by the royal family, which accepts children of princes and nobles over the age of twelve.

The Chongwen Hall is also divided into a children's school, where children over six and under twelve years old study.

Tomorrow Mrs. Xuan will take Tangtang to visit the Master and get books and scholar uniforms. The day after tomorrow, she will go to junior high school to study.

According to the tradition of junior high school, on the first day of school, young scholars must stay in the school, bathe and change clothes, and kneel down to worship the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

These etiquettes were taught by the general’s father.

Xiaotuanzi blinked his big eyes and looked at Xuan Mo curiously: "General dad, have you forgotten?"

Xuan Mo: "..."

Tangtang saw that the general's father looked very depressed, so she crawled into his arms:

"General, daddy, wait for Tangtang to come back, tell Tangtang stories and coax Tangtang to sleep, okay?"

"Not waiting, not talking, not coaxing, that's not good." Xuan Mo's face was sullen, as if he was very angry.

Xiaotuanzi puffed out her little mouth, hugged his neck and arched and acted coquettishly:

"General, daddy, don't be angry with Tangtang. Tell Tangtang a story and coax Tangtang to sleep. Okay, okay, okay?"

Looking at her stubborn little energy, if he doesn't agree today, she can turn him into a roly-poly.

Xuan Mo smiled fondly and patted her little head: "Okay, when you come back, I will tell you stories and coax you to sleep."

"Hehehe, Tangtang knows that the general's father is the best. Tangtang likes the general's father the most."

A ball of plush, smiling like a little flower.

Seeing such a little fur ball, Xuan Mo's heart suddenly softened. What else could he not agree to?

He reluctantly put down the little furball and touched her little face: "Go and sleep with aunt. Stop playing. We will go to Chongwen Hall with grandma tomorrow."

"Okay."

Tuan Tuan touched his big hand and said, "Tangtang is gone. General daddy also needs to go to bed early and don't be naughty."

"……good."

Little Mao Tuanzi took two steps and turned his head furtively: "Tangtang is leaving."

Xuan Mo pursed his lips and smiled and nodded.

The little fur ball walked to the door and turned around again: "Tangtang is really gone."

Xuan Mo shook his head helplessly: "Go."

The little fur ball picked up the skirt, stepped over the threshold, looked back at him again, swayed twice, and walked away.

It wasn't until outside the wall that Xuan Ning's voice of coming to pick up the little thing disappeared for a long time that he turned around.

Su Qingyun, who had been lying on the window and watching for a long time, clapped her hands blankly:

"Our brave and capable God of War, General Xuan, actually has the joy of a family at such an age. It's amazing."

It was rare that Xuan Mo didn't say anything disturbing, but walked into the room and patted him on the shoulder.

Su Qingyun: "..."

What does this mean?

Are you deliberately angry that I don’t have a daughter?

Although I don’t have a daughter, I do have a nephew. Although he is a naughty and mischievous playboy who can eat and make trouble, that’s better than nothing, right?

Su Qingyun fanned twice, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

During the night, he was still tossing and turning in his sleep. He dreamed that his nephew really turned into a little stupid donkey, chewing meat and calling him "uncle", which scared him awake.

Normally at the Su Mansion, he would sleep until lunch time before getting up. When he arrived at the General Mansion, he was injured and frightened, and did not sleep well for two days in a row.

The elegant young master Yun stood up like a wandering spirit with two big dark circles under his eyes.

Xuan Mo didn't know when he disappeared. The servants outside were cleaning the courtyard. He stretched out and wandered around waving a fan.

While walking around, my eyes suddenly lit up, oh, what a little wild monkey.

It’s true that life doesn’t meet you everywhere.

In the bamboo forest, the little monkey changed into a snow-white bunt and was... practicing the magic circle?

The little mouth was pursed tightly, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the little head. It looked like you had been practicing for a long time, right?

After looking at Xuan Mo, this bitch daughter, and then thinking about my nephew, who usually cries and makes a fuss when he goes to school, but my daughter is considerate.

Oops, it’s true that a child needs to be thrown away more than a child.

He looked at it and felt something was wrong.

Wait, why does the magic circle drawn by Little Wild Monkey become more and more familiar the more I look at it?

Aren't these the first few moves in Yunwushan's "Nine Kills"?

Xuan Mo is really capable. He dares to teach such a vicious killing move to a wild monkey with such a small penis. Judging from how proficient she is in practicing, she must have been practicing for a long time, right?

A soft and soft little girl is practicing such fierce moves. Is Xuan Mo planning to take her to the military camp?

This General's Mansion is really interesting. The cute little girl is not held in her hands, but she is fondled and pampered. She dances with swords and swords every day. This one is even more ruthless. When she grows up, she will definitely be more vicious than that dominatrix from Xuan Ning.

Poor little wild monkey, why wasn't he born in his master Yun's home?

If he had such a little wild monkey, he would definitely dress her up beautifully every day and lead her around to play.

If anyone dares to bully her, let all the servants go up and beat them up. If you have money and people, what vicious tricks can you learn?

Tsk tsk tsk.
Chapter completed!