The children nodded, saying that home is wherever their mother is.
A satisfied smile played on Mo Qingcheng's lips as she held Bai Yunfei's little hand, the mother and children chatting and laughing all the way. Fearing the little one couldn't withstand the wind and rain, the arrogant Farm Master had set up a barrier—he did this to protect his free laborers, definitely not for the little witch.
snort!
Mo Qingcheng chuckled, thoroughly enjoying Farm Jun's smug little face. She reached out and pinched his cheek, then quickly withdrew her hand and continued chatting with the kids.
Shangguan Yichen lowered his eyes and remained silent. He listened to his younger siblings talk about their simple yet fulfilling lives, filled with envy. He, on the other hand, had nothing to say, only a deep sadness. He had thought that returning to the Shangguan family would allow him to gradually reclaim everything that was rightfully his, but now he realized it was all just wishful thinking.
A man performs a one-man show in an unfamiliar family, but no one pays attention to him. All he gets is ridicule and all sorts of difficulties. This family martial arts competition was sent out with the intention of killing him.
Shangguan Yichen took a deep breath, and suddenly a hand gently patted his shoulder.
Mother?
A hint of confusion flickered in the young boy's eyes, but the next second, gentle gazes fell upon his face, as if to say, "Don't be afraid, we're here..."
Shangguan Yichen nodded, his heart pounding. He took a deep breath; it was so good to have his mother and the others around.
After flying for two hours, the Gale Eagle arrived at a small town. Mo Qingcheng, with her children, found an inn and booked a superior room, attracting the attention of the group. It was truly unforgettable: a young woman with six children, the little ones of whom were exceptionally beautiful; one really wanted to pinch their cheeks.
Bai Ziming displayed his exceptional social skills, greeting everyone along the way, while the other kids shook their heads in silence. Who did he take after? So casual!
Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but chuckle, reaching out to stroke him a couple of times. "You little rascal, so young and already so good at flirting..."
The mother and her children ordered a table full of signature dishes, and Bai Ziming's eyes lit up as he ate: "Mom, although these signature dishes aren't as good as yours, they're still pretty good..."
Bai Yunfei rolled her eyes: "Fifth Brother, don't you have a conscience?"
"Ah? How could this be?" Bai Ziming exclaimed, clutching his chest with both hands. "It hurts, it hurts so much! It really hurts! Ouch... ah—"
Before she could finish speaking, Shangguan Yichen tapped her on the head, and she immediately wilted. "Waaah, why am I always the one being attacked?"
Shangguan Yunxi and the others burst out laughing, especially Mu Wanqing, who was doubled over with laughter: "Fifth brother, please have some decency!"
Bai Zimo: "..."
I suddenly feel like covering my eyes, but I don't know if it's too late.
Mo Qingcheng shook her head helplessly. The little ones had a deeper bond than she had imagined. Even if she left this place in the future, they would still love each other.
Ahem... I seem to be overthinking it. I need to raise these kids first; I can't let them go further and further down the path of villainy...
Bai Yi and Hei Yi sat quietly to the side, enjoying the peaceful life. Living with Madam was a life of carefree joy.
Three days later.
The Gale Eagle landed at the entrance of the reclusive family. Mo Qingcheng and her group jumped off the Gale Eagle, and Mo Qingcheng waved her hand, putting the Gale Eagle into her spatial storage.
"Mother, is Grandma's house far away?" Bai Ziming's dark eyes gleamed with cunning. The little guy's eyes darted around, wondering if there were any treasures at Grandma's house.
Cough cough... Mother loves her baby the most, so we need to find a way to get more.
Mo Qingcheng nodded, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. She sensed that something was amiss, but couldn't quite put her finger on what it was. She vaguely felt that it was related to the Netherworld.
As expected, after taking only a dozen steps, a loud shout rang out.
"Mo Qingcheng, how dare you come back?"
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