"It was Mianmian who forgot all this." Mianmian walked in front of Liu An and looked up at her. "Mianmian originally wanted you to be with Mianmian, and Mianmian would teach you everything, but Mianmian is always too busy."

What Mianmian said was indeed the truth. There was always something waiting for her to do and she never had any free time.

She had dinner at home today, and she has to go to kindergarten tomorrow! She has been on leave for too long!

"I don't blame you." Liu An lowered her eyes, with a look of heartache in her eyes, "We were unable to help you."

Whenever there was something important, Mianmian would solve it by herself. It made no difference whether they were there or not. On the contrary, Ayu, the new monster that Mianmian met, helped Mianmian a lot.

"No, you are my friends. Supporting me is the greatest help to me."

As she spoke, Mianmian called out to Ayu in her heart.

She said she wanted to teach everyone something, and she wasn't kidding.

Ayu has a high level of spiritual attainment. She is definitely not the only one who can learn the method of exchanging ideas by touching each other's heads. If everyone wants to learn it, they should be able to learn it well.

After learning well, Liu An can talk to his mother by himself and no longer need to look at her with envy.

A Yu knew what Mian Mian was thinking, so he gathered everyone together and began to teach the spell of "spiritual communication".

Mianmian sat under the pomegranate tree and listened. She looked up at the sky, then looked at her friends, then quietly turned her back to everyone and opened the small porcelain bottle in her bag.

She checked every day, and each time only a little bit of liquid appeared in the small porcelain bottle, which made her very anxious.

So I tried my best to forget it, and then opened it again after a long time.

It’s been almost three weeks since I last opened it.

She held the small porcelain bottle, put the opening of the bottle to her left eye, and looked inside while holding her breath.

Then I saw at a glance that the clear water had already filled half of the small porcelain bottle! It was already half full!

Mianmian was extremely surprised.

So many? Isn't she going to succeed soon? Aren't mom and dad going to wake up soon? But how can there be so many? Last time I saw it, I only had a superficial understanding.

Mianmian was a little confused.

She touched the small porcelain vase and looked at the pomegranate tree in front of her with a silly smile on her lips.

Under the pomegranate tree, Wan Jia saw Mianmian smiling so happily. Thinking of what her son usually said to her, she couldn't help but speak out to express her happiness for Mianmian.

"Little aunt, has your merit increased rapidly recently?"

Mianmian hid the small porcelain bottle and admitted frankly: "It is a little fast, a little weird, I don't know why."

Wan Jia said in a gentle voice: "It must be because my aunt has worked very hard to help everyone. My aunt should pay more attention to rest. I heard that you were seriously injured before. Health is the capital of revolution."

"Yeah." Mianmian touched her chest, "The wound has healed. I'm in great shape. I'll be fine."

Hearing the indifference in Mianmian's tone, Wan Jia felt even more distressed.

No matter how strong your body is, having a hole pierced through it is very scary, right? When her son came to her to tell her about it, he cried and said that he was useless and could not help Mianmian.

Those who had received favors knew that the young lady saved them out of sincerity and not just for the sake of accumulating merits.

That's why I blame myself even more for not being able to repay my aunt's sincerity.

"How about I sing a song for you?" Wan Jia suddenly said, "I remember that I have learned a lot of songs."

Mianmian has never heard Wanjia sing.

She nodded, leaned against the pomegranate tree, and listened to Wan Jia singing the ancient Jiangnan folk song.

As she listened, Mianmian fell asleep.

The little Eucalyptus who were studying saw the cute little baby sleeping under the big tree and didn't want to make any more noise. However, the little ones had a physical fight over who would take Mianmian home.

As they were fighting, I looked back and Mianmian was gone!

Little White Dragon said aggrievedly: "Oh, why is Mianmian missing? Who secretly took Mianmian back?"

Ying Fang and Ying Miao looked at each other and said, "I don't know."

Baibai smelled the lingering smell on the ground and knew who it was, so he ran away angrily.

Liu An thought for a while, put his hand on the tree, and asked his mother.

Wan Jia answered her son's question silently, just like before: "There was a little monkey sitting on a stick. It came here and brought Mianmian back. The little monkey was very strong and picked up Mianmian easily."

After arriving at the Su family, Liu An was very excited when he heard his mother's voice for the first time.

Knowing that it was the little monkey who took Mianmian away, he didn't care and silently communicated with his mother: "Mom...thank you for telling me."

Wan Jia didn't expect that her son actually learned that way of communication.

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She was silent for a long time before she smiled and said, "You called me mom and said thank you to me. Isn't that a bit too polite?"

Liu An was stunned.

He still remembered that Wan Jia had said before that she didn't want to have a son like him, and thought it would be better if he hadn't been born. Now, has his mother finally accepted him?

Tears were about to fall from Liu An's eyes when Ying Fang's stiff and cold voice came from the side: "I'm sorry, I heard you talking to your mother. So it was that monkey who took Mian Mian away?"

"Brother, I heard that he is the reincarnation of Sun Wukong."

"...Sister, Bailong, let's continue to practice."

If you don’t practice, you will feel stressed.

The newly arrived little monkeys could quietly take Mianmian away when they were fighting for her. Where would they have a place in the future? Xiaoxiao controlled the golden hoop and flew to the door of Mianmian's room, where he met the maid of the Su family.

The maid was shocked: "Ah, ah, this, that, Mr. Monkey, hello!"

The scene of the monkey sitting on a super big stick, with its little hands holding the sleeping Mianmian steadily, was too shocking for the maid.

But she thought of herself as someone who had seen a dragon, and suddenly she regained her confidence, and said seriously: "The little aunt has fallen asleep, you sent her back, you have worked hard."

After the maid said this, she bowed seriously.

Xiaoxiao also bowed like the maid, showed a naughty smile, and pointed at the door.

The maid quickly opened the door and let the little monkey and Mianmian in.

When they got to the house, the little monkey slowly controlled Mianmian to fall. He didn't hold Mianmian directly in his arms, and used the magic of moving mountains and filling the sea to make Mianmian float.

I fell on the bed, but I didn't feel anything. I was still sleeping soundly with my head resting on the pillow.

Xiaoxiao turned around, stood on the golden hoop and bowed to the maid. She put her two little hands together and bowed with her head down. She looked so cute.

The maid was so overwhelmed by the cuteness of the little monkey that she thought it was even more amazing to think that the little monkey might be the reincarnation of the Monkey King.

She quickly bowed in response to the little monkey, then walked to the bed and gently changed Mianmian's sleeping position to make it more comfortable.

Mianmian slept so soundly and didn't wake up because she was dreaming about her parents.