Bai Baiyi was slightly taken aback, a ripple of surprise appearing in his eyes: "Are you sure?"
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes. "Show off, fine, don't go if you don't want to!"
Bai Baiyi: "..."
Bai Yi and Mo Qingyang exchanged a glance and began to gloat. Little brat, can you still make a fuss in Mo Niangzi's hands?
Shangguan Yichen glared coldly at Bai Baiyi, his meaning clear: Who do you think you are? You think that's all you think. Your mother has no one else to rely on, and only sent you on this mission because you seem somewhat useful. What are you so smug about?
Bai Baiyi: "..."
Was I rejected?
"Since that's the case, then this young master..." will make the trip.
Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, someone else intercepted his words.
“There’s more than one person with the surname Bai…” Bai Zimo interrupted.
Bai Yi: "..."
Thank you, but this young master doesn't want attention. No, no, no, this young master's surname isn't Bai...
Bai Zimo covered his mouth with both hands, looking at Bai Yi with apologetic eyes: "Brother Bai, Momo didn't mean it..."
"..." I don't believe you! Bai Yi rolled his eyes. Brat, I'll give you a boost when you practice tomorrow.
Bai Ziming was unaware that his momentary rudeness would leave him breathless and exhausted for the next few days...
Bai Baiyi finally witnessed how formidable the little ones were, and couldn't help but facepalm. Had he known this would happen, why had he been so smug?
After Mo Qingcheng gave her instructions, Bai Baiyi left gracefully. The group returned home with heavy steps, remaining silent.
Bai Yueniang and Bai Laodie felt a chill run down their spines. Could it be... that the accident wasn't just in the melon patch?
Bai Yueniang was always outspoken, and before Mo Qingcheng could even sit down, she eagerly began to inquire about the melon patch.
"Sister Mo, what happened? Is it...?"
Mo Qingcheng's weary heart was instantly healed, and as if possessed, she reached out her magic claws and ruffled the stray hairs on Bai Yueniang's forehead.
"What nonsense are you thinking? Didn't we agree that you were responsible for being beautiful?"
Bai Yueniang blushed, annoyed by Mo Qingcheng's teasing tone, and stamped her foot in anger: "Sister Mo, you'll lose Yue'er if you keep doing this..."
"How is that possible?"
Bai Yueniang: "..."
Feeling touched my foot! I must have been seeing things...
“You could kidnap a brother-in-law…” Mo Qingcheng gave Bai Yueniang a meaningful look.
Bai Yueniang's face flushed red, and she stamped her foot: "Oh dear, Sister Mo, are you asking for a beating?"
"Is Yue'er willing to do it? Does Yue'er want to do it herself?" Mo Qingcheng's eyes were full of teasing.
Bai Yueniang: "..."
This melon is too big to eat in one bite, bye-bye...
Mo Qingcheng rubbed her temples: "Yue'er, my stomach is protesting..."
Bai Yueniang blushed and quickly served the food.
Mo Qingcheng and the others quickly washed up and sat down at the dining table, eating and chatting without any of the taboos of not speaking while eating or sleeping.
The Xuanyuan sisters were about to speak several times to inquire about the progress of the matter, but they were filled with regret. They were just a burden to Aunt Mo...
Mo Qingcheng didn't want to tell the children, but she was afraid they would worry unnecessarily: "Someone has done something wrong, so be careful when you're out and about..."
I'm afraid someone might do this on purpose. What if they're trying to lure the children away from the mountain? Wouldn't that put the children in even greater danger?
I must say, Lady Mo, you've hit the nail on the head...
The children nodded in agreement, and Bai Ziming, true to form, dropped a bombshell: "Mother, Third Sister has a life-saving magic weapon..."
This was the first time Mu Wanqing had seen her younger brother so adorable. She reached out her little hand and ruffled Bai Ziming's head, saying, "Third sister will protect you!"
"Okay, Third Sister, you have to keep your word. Pinky promise, never to change for a hundred years."
"Hmm, who's the puppy!" A sly glint flashed in Mu Wanqing's eyes as she turned to Mo Qingcheng: "Mother, why don't we let Mo Mo be the bait..."
"puff!"
"Cough cough..."
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