Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 281: Grandpa

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Chapter 281 Grandpa

"Because she is a liar and she likes to scold people. She knows us, but she doesn't know. Last time, she scolded my mother for being a big dog. She is a dog." Xiao Xuanxi said with a face. Said to Mu Yuanhong seriously.

Mu Wushuang almost laughed, knowing his son Mo Ruo Mu, don't look at his naive face, he is thinking too much in his heart.

"You nonsense! Daddy, don't listen to him, this little guy, he can lie at such a young age, I really don't know how his parents taught him!"

Yun Wan'er quickly defended.

"How we educate our children has nothing to do with Miss Yun, but who is lying and who knows in his heart. I think if you have met us, the elder Changdong of Guizong must be very clear."

Mu Wushuang said coldly, raising his foot and leaving.

She didn't want to have anything to do with Mu Yuanhong and the others, so she deliberately wore a hat and came out, not wanting him to recognize herself.

According to Xiaozhu Xiaoque’s understanding, grandfather Mu Guobang once said that her appearance is three-thirds similar to Yun Qiubai, although she is more beautiful, cold and arrogant, but Yun Qiubai’s appearance is gentle, which is a big deal. The same feeling, but it is difficult to guarantee that he will be recognized by Mu Yuanhong.

She didn't want to know Mu Yuanhong, let alone know her relatives.

They should spoil their adopted daughter!

Mu Yuanhong watched Mu Wushuang's back walk away step by step, feeling a little palpitating and flustered in his heart, which made his brows frowned.

After they went downstairs, Mu Yuanhong turned his head and asked Xiang Yun Wan'er in a deep voice: "What the **** is going on?"

The other party mentioned the elder Changdong. Obviously, it was not that Wan'er didn't know him. He didn't want his well-behaved daughter to lie to him.

Yun Wan'er knew that this matter could not be kept secret, as long as her father asked Elder Changdong, she would know if she lied.

Fortunately, she had already thought out a set of rhetoric in her mind just now.

She sniffed, her eyes showed aggrieved look, and said sadly: "Wan'er is not to make her father sad!"

"What do you say?" Mu Yuanhong felt aggrieved by his daughter, and his tone softened.

Yun Wan'er squeezed out a few tears and said slowly:

"Wan'er pretended not to know them because she was afraid that her father would think of the sad things, because the woman who just wore a hat is also called Wushuang. I don't want her father to think of his dead Wushuang sister when he knows it. I deliberately kept it, daddy, Wan'er didn't really want to lie!"

The stone hanging in Ma Wenhao's heart fell. After listening to Yun Wan'er's remarks, he would have almost believed it if he hadn't been the person involved. It seems that sometimes she is not stupid.

Sure enough, Mu Yuanhong was surprised at first, then moved.

"Stupid boy, Dad is not a person who cannot be irritated. There are so many people with the same name and surname in this world. It is impossible for everyone to avoid your father, right? You have a heart, dad keep it in your heart. It’s a good intention."

Speaking, Mu Yuanhong distressed Yun Wan'er and wiped the tears from her cheek.

Wu-shuang is gone, he put all his love for his daughter on Wan'er, as if this way, he could alleviate his guilt towards Wu-shuang. He is not a good father. He wanted to make up for Wushuang brothers and sisters in the future, but he didn't expect...

"Daddy, don't be sad, Wan'er will always be with you and mother."

Yun Wan'er said while Mu Yuanhong was moved.

Mu Yuanhong nodded in relief, and suddenly remembered the cute appearance of the little boy and the girl's cold voice, he asked: "That girl just now, what is her last name?"

Yun Wan'er didn't expect that he could still think of other people, her fists were clenched, but her voice was still very soft: "Daddy, she's called Wushuang, without a surname, her son is that big."

She wanted to remind him that this Wushuang son is so old, even if Mu Wushuang is alive, she is definitely not her, let alone she has been dead for so long, so don't think about it.

Mu Yuanhong was a little absent-minded, he nodded, and then went back to the sect with them, and he had to study the eighth-order pill that he got today.

It's just that along the way, he was restless, the appearance of the little boy and the voice of the girl always appeared in his mind.

Mu Wushuang and his party did not go back to the City Lord’s Mansion directly, instead they ate Chinese food at the best restaurant outside, and then strolled around.

Fuliu County City is much larger than Jiangpan Capital City. Many things that you can't see can be seen here, and sometimes you can buy some treasures on the street stalls.

Until the afternoon, their team returned to the City Lord's Mansion with great rewards.

Xiao Xuanxi was very tired after playing for a day. Long Moshen, his father, was busy taking a bath and changing clothes for his son when he came back. Then he carried his son to the bed and let him sleep in the afternoon.

As soon as he went to bed, Xiao Xuanxi fell asleep, but he tried to open his eyes and asked his father: "Daddy, the grandfather in the morning, do I know him?"

Mu Wushuang, who was drinking tea, turned his head and asked him in confusion, "Why does Xixi feel this way?"

"Because he is so kind, I can't hate him." Xixi said truthfully.

"Just like when I first saw Dad, I assumed that he was Xixi's dad. To others, I didn't do that." He was afraid that his parents would not believe him, so he gave an example of his father.

Long Moshen dismantled the stage: "When you first saw me, you were obviously backing away, ready to call for help."

"That's because Dad wears a mask and looks very scary. Xixi thought he was a bad person. My mother said that if you meet a bad person, you must call for help. But when Dad takes off the mask, Xixi is not afraid. When you are not afraid, you can feel that your daddy is very kind, and you especially want to get close to your daddy." Xixi said seriously, not wanting daddy to think he is deceiving.

It was the first time that Mu Wushuang heard Xixi describe the feeling of their father and son meeting for the first time. His heart moved slightly. Perhaps this is the connection between bloodlines.

It's like, when she first saw Mu Yuanhong, she felt close.

Long Mo deeply remembered that when he first saw his son, he didn't dare to think about that. He couldn't even realize his extravagant hope of seeing Shuang'er. How could he think that Shuang'er gave him a son?

No matter how kind you like, you only dare to attribute it to fate, not to blood relationship.

Seeing that both father and mother stopped talking, Xiao Xuanxi pressed her small mouth and asked father and mother:

"That grandpa, is Xixi's relatives?"

Mu Wushuang is very pleased and proud that her son is smarter and sharper than she thought.

She never thought about what he wanted to deceive her son, and it was even more unlikely that she would lie to her son that the man had nothing to do with him. Even if she doesn't like Mu Yuanhong, she should still tell her son who Mu Yuanhong belongs to him.

So she nodded and said to her son: "He is your grandfather."