Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 247: Blood relationship


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Chapter 247 Blood Relations

"I don't have a father, but Da Zhuang Erhua has a father, but I don't have a father. I want to have a father who can ride on his neck and show me the lanterns and accompany me to dinner."

Xiao Xuanxi said with red eyes.

His tears were in his eye sockets, and he didn't want to let it fall, because the mother said that boys can't cry.

However, he is still very sad. He just wants a daddy, but he is afraid that his mother will not like it.

Mu Wushuang's heart is about to break. She always thought that she took good care of her son, but she didn't expect that what her son needs most is affection, a family with both parents.

In order to practice, she has not eaten any food for a long time, and she rarely eats with him.

Every time she saw her son eating, he obediently showed that he could eat a lot by himself, and never proposed that she wanted to eat with him, so she should think, The son does not need her to be with him.

However, she ignored that her son was only a two-and-a-half-year-old child, no matter how clever he was, he was only a child who needed the company of his parents.

And his naughty is probably to attract the attention of adults.

"Sorry, Xixi, it was my mother who ignored you. My mother will never do this again."

She kissed her son's forehead, tears of retribution falling.

Some rough fingers crossed her cheeks and wiped away tears for her. Then, he hugged Xiao Xuanxi in her arms, looked at his small face and said seriously:

"Xuanxi, I'm sorry, it was Daddy who came late. Daddy was useless. After searching for so long, I found you and your mother. Now I finally found you. From now on, Daddy will accompany you and your mother. "

Xiao Xuanxi's eyes widened, and he put his arms around his neck, his dark eyes shining brightly: "Are you Xixi's father?"

"Yes, you are my mother and I born, and I am your father."

Long Moshen also kissed his son on the forehead where his parents had just passed.

The son is soft, tender, and fragrant, with the scent of twins and milk on his body. If it wasn’t his son who just came out of the latrine last night, and he smelled bad, he must have Can realize that this is his son.

Shuang'er amnesia, not remembering him, it is undoubtedly a big blow to him, but under the surprise of the loss and recovery, it is nothing at all.

His baby pair, gave him a baby son!

He Long Moshen, he actually has a son!

It is the crystallization of love between him and his favorite woman.

Xiao Xuanxi can't believe that he has a father, he is still a relative father!

He quickly looked at his mother and asked: "Mother, is it true? Does Xixi have a father?"

Mu Wushuang's cheeks are still a little red. I don't know if Long Moshen's words and actions just now are intentional or unintentional. On his son's forehead, there is also the saliva she just kissed. He actually...

My mother didn't speak, Xiao Xuanxi was nervous, this Uncle Long, is it his own father, isn't it just to coax him to play? But what if he has taken it seriously?

Mu Wushuang originally worried that Xuan Xi’s father would take away his son when she came out, but now it seems that he doesn’t seem to be someone who would do this kind of thing, so he recognizes his own What's the problem with her own son? She will not hinder or deprive her son of the right to be his father.

So she nodded to her son: "Xixi, he is your father."

"Great! Xixi has a father!" Xiao Xuanxi shouted excitedly.

Then he kissed Long Moshen's cheek and said sweetly: "Daddy!"

Long Moshen's whole body was stiffened by his son's "daddy", and he was at a loss.

At first, he was excited that he had an extra son. What's happier is that this is the son that Shuang'er gave birth to him, and it is the biggest bond between him and the two. But the shout of his son makes him feel it There was a blood tremor from the depths of the soul, this is his Long Moshen's son!

"Good boy."

He smiled and rubbed his soft broken hair, and said to his son: "Call Daddy again."

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"

Xiao Xuanxi laughed while shouting. The laughter was as crisp and sweet as a silver bell. Mu Wushuang looked at his son with a happy smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth also faintly aroused.

Regardless of the future, at least at this moment, my son is extremely happy.

She thanked Long Moshen for coming and sent her son the missing fatherly love.

"Mother, I want to sleep with Daddy tonight, okay?" Xiao Xuanxi asked Mu Wushuang with excitement.

Mu Wushuang hooked his lips and said every word: "No, yes, yes!"

Little bastard, forget your mother if you have a father! Little conscience!

"Well, mother, don't be angry, you will get wrinkles when you are angry. Like Granny Wang, your mother is not pretty."

Grandma Wang is a handyman in the sect. She is over a hundred years old. Her face is full of deep wrinkles. This little conscience can compare her to Grandma Wang!

"Come down, come in, wash yourself and sleep!"

Xiao Xuanxi stuck out his tongue and put his arms around his father's neck, unwilling to go down.

But watching his mother’s face getting colder and colder, he kicked his calf, slipped off his father, and got into the door, but after the next breath he poked out a little head: "Daddy, you Will you be here tomorrow?"

"I'm here, tomorrow Xixi will get up and see Daddy."

Long Moshen gave his son a long-lost smile.

Mu Wushuang was almost dazzled by his smile. This man, he was so thin, his face was still so pretty.

It’s no wonder that Xiao Xuanxi shouted to recognize him as a daddy when he saw him at first sight. Maybe, this is the fate between father and son. Maybe, the son just recognizes him by looking at his face...

Xiao Xuanxi happily washed herself inside, and Mu Wushuang was about to enter the door, but he was held by a big hand.

"Shuang'er, let's say a few words."

Mu Wushuang closed the door and nodded to him: "Just tell me."

"Can you tell me how many things have you forgotten? Or have you forgotten all?"

"No, I just forgot about the one or two years before I came to Cangming Continent." She answered truthfully, there is nothing to say about this kind of thing.

Long Moshen frowned suddenly: "Did Shuang'er forget all about your journey to Jiuxiao Continent?"

Mu Wushuang took a step back and was shocked. How did he know that he had passed through?

Have you told me such a secret before?

Seeing the defense in both eyes, Long Mo pursed his lips deeply:

"Shuang'er, we used to talk about everything. There is no secret between us, so you should know the extent of our love."

Mu Wushuang still couldn't believe that she would fall in love with someone so unreservedly?

Before, she saw too much betrayal, and saw too much killing each other, and she had no illusions about love.

But...


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