Be Good Chapter 1091: In exchange for free bait

Is what he said funny?

Looking at his mother as if asking for help.

Yuan Changhuan held his little hand, "Okay, stop kidding, finish eating quickly, and don't disturb Grandpa Zeng and the others doing important things."

The battle is not over yet.

Elder Jiang and the others still have a lot of meetings to hold.

Of course we can't waste too much time.

"Good!"

Yuan Miaomiao sat down obediently.

I started eating vegetables by myself.

Just need Yuan Changhuan to give him some vegetables.

The others did it neatly by themselves.

Looking at him, Mr. Jiang sighed, "Miaomiao is really smart."

"I think back then, your mother, when she was two years old, she was not as dexterous with chopsticks as you are."

Yuan Changhuan grew up with his grandfather when he was a child.

So Grandpa knows all about the black history.

For example, she has a disabled hand.

I can't use chopsticks well.

Five years old, still have to use a spoon.

Or it’s Grandpa Hey.

At this time, when my grandfather talked to my son, the words my son often said suddenly appeared in my mind.

Say it immediately, "Grandpa, I don't want to lose face."

Say this in front of her son.

How can I educate my son in the future.

Elder Jiang was amused by his granddaughter's reaction, "Why, are you still shy?"

Yuan Miao, on the other hand, swallowed it seriously, then looked at grandpa, and spoke seriously for his mother, "Grandpa Zeng, mother must have acted like a baby with grandpa when she was young."

"Just like Miao Miao, Miao Miao will also act like a baby with grandpa and let grandpa feed him."

Unexpectedly, it was her son who was less than three years old who helped her cover up in the end.

Yuan Changhuan...

A table is replaced with a laughing language.

It seemed that the outside of the tent was particularly desolate.

Xie Ci stood lazily not far away.

His ears are sensitive, so he can hear the voices inside clearly.

The thin lips evoked a cool arc.

"My lord, Xuanling wants to see you, and said that he would exchange his wife's secrets for his freedom."

Mo Chen originally didn't intend to report to his elder son.

But... I thought it was about Madam.

Still coming to report.

Sure enough.

Xie Ci's eyes moved, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his tone was indifferent, "What else did he say?"

See lord interested.

Mo Chen continued, "Xuanling didn't say much about it, but when we saw that we were really planning to cast him as a castration, we exchanged it for it."

As long as you are a man, you can't bear to become a **** yourself.

Even if Xuanling is a monk.

Although he doesn't have the seven emotions and six desires, he can't make himself a eunuch!

No wonder Long Quyuan said that he had a **** disaster this time.

There really is.

Xuanling is quite regretful.

The point is that his nephew really doesn't care about him this time!

Xuan Ling is very angry.

Being forced to do nothing, I can only use this as a guide to get Xie Ci to take the bait.

The words of thanks are clearly a trap.

But it's about Yuan Changhuan, even if he knew about it, he would still be hooked.

Xuan Ling guessed right.

Xie Ci raised her phoenix eyes lightly, "Go and see you."

"Yes."

In the big camp there are tents dedicated to detaining prisoners.

It is not far from Yuan Changhuan's camp.

Not long after walking, Xie Ci was already standing at the gate of the camp.

The voice of Xuan Ling can even be faintly heard.

Open the curtain.

A ray of sunlight came in, and soon disappeared as the curtain fell.

Xie Ci narrowed his eyes and looked at Xuan Ling.

"My little monk knew you would come."

One night of imprisonment did not change the Xuan Ling.

Still refreshed and annoying.

There is only one dim oil lamp in the tent.

There are torture instruments hanging around.

There is also a stove not far away.

Pliers are burning inside.

Fiery red.

It adds a ghostly color to the whole tent.