Chapter 208 Give me back my beautiful mother
Shang Lu looked bewildered: "Uncle, I'm a child, and children's words don't count."
Yu Qing: "What else do you want?"
Shang Lu smiled brightly: "I have a question for you. If you can answer it, you can leave. If you can't answer it, you can leave."
The little boy paused and pointed to the sky: "We have to fly away."
Yu Qing's face turned pale: "What's the problem? Ask it yourself."
Shang Lu said seriously: "Do you know Su Qianji?"
Yu Qing looked bewildered: "Who is Su Qianji?"
"Yue Jian, still."
As soon as the little boy finished speaking, Yue Jian picked up Yu Qing, kicked him, and Yu Qing flew out.
Shang Lu was not discouraged and asked everyone one by one, but those people had no idea who Su Qianji was.
They were thrown out one after another by Yuejian.
Finally arrived in front of Zhiyang.
Shang Lu asked again: "What about you, have you heard of Su Qianji?"
Zhiyang swallowed, his voice trembling a little: "Su is an ancient surname. The gods of the ancient times have long been extinct. There is no one with the surname Su in Yutian Kingdom."
The little boy's brows were knitted together, and he looked thoughtful and mature.
"Ancient God? My father is so powerful?"
He looked at Zhiyang and asked again: "Are you telling the truth? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"You are young, of course you haven't heard of it. Not many people in the entire Yutian Kingdom know about it. I know it because my ancestors once served in the Shengtian Temple."
"Is it true that no one knows who Suqianji is?"
Zhiyang's eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered something, and quickly explained: "I have a younger brother who came back from the Holy City not long ago. He heard that there was a mortal slave under the female general Baiyin. That person seemed to have mentioned the surname Su."
Yue Jian looked at the sky and stepped forward to urge: "It's time to go back."
Shang Lujian understood almost everything, nodded, and turned to follow Yuejian.
"Hey kid, let me go, kid."
Even though he was shouting, the little boy had already climbed onto the bird's back and left.
Rongcheng.
In front of a small house, two half-grown figures kept stretching their necks to look inside.
"Yuejian, did you say that mother is back?"
"According to the time, he shouldn't have come back at this point."
"But why do I feel like my mother is at home?"
“I feel that way too.”
Yue Jian and Shang Lu looked at each other, and turned around at the same time, and saw a young girl with her hands on her hips, her delicate face full of anger, a red dot between her eyebrows, and a sharp aura.
"Where did you two go today?"
The two of them looked at each other and pointed at each other.
"Yue Jian took me there."
"Shanglu took me there."
Jiang Yao took a deep breath, walked up to the two men, grabbed their ears and walked into the yard.
"Mommy, it hurts." Shang Lu screamed exaggeratedly: "The baby's ears are going to fall off."
"It's best if it falls off. You never listen to me anyway."
Although Jiang Yao was cursing, his hands had loosened a little.
The two were dragged into the house, and she sat down angrily, drumming her fingers on the table.
"Tell me, where did you go and what did you do?"
Shang Lu rubbed his red ears and asked pitifully, "Mother, can you pull mine here too?"
Jiang Yao looked at him coldly, and this look made Shang Lu shrink his neck and dare not say a word.
She rubbed her eyebrows. The little kid in front of her was the one she gave birth to five years ago. She could tell whose father the child was at a glance.
This little rascal is almost exactly like him except for his temper, especially his mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
But the child is Jiang Yao's, so sorry, she can't tolerate his obsessive-compulsive disorder.
She took the red beans and mung beans on the table, grabbed a handful of each and put them on the table. She mixed some mung beans in the red beans, but did not mix red beans in the mung beans.
The corners of Yue Jian's mouth twitched, and she whispered to Shang Lu beside her: "Hey, hold it in."
Shang Lu bit his lips tightly and shook his head firmly, as if he would never tell anyone even if he died.
Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows, he was quite patient.
She threw a few green beans on the ground and kicked them to make it more messy.
Shanglu was so anxious that he almost cried, but he controlled himself and didn't look.
Can you tolerate this?
It seems she has come up with a trick.
Jiang Yao got up and walked into the house, coming out with a bottle.
Yue Jian sniffed the strong aroma of peanuts. She held her forehead in despair and said, "Alas, Shanglu, just admit your defeat."
Shang Lu said that he would never admit defeat, never.
"Mom, please don't put peanut butter on my face. I'll tell you everything."
Yue Jian sighed. As expected, Shang Lu was still too young to defeat the cunning Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao put down the bowl: "This is mother's good little white baby."
Shang Lu quickly picked up the beans on the ground, separated the red beans and green beans, and then threw himself into Jiang Yao's arms.
The little head is nodding.
"Don't try to please me, just tell me what you're doing."
"Mother, before I confess, I want to tell you how much I miss you. It's like not seeing you for even a day feels like five years."
"One day without seeing you feels like three years."
"But I'm five years old now. It feels like five autumns have passed. This means I miss my mother so much."
Jiang Yao couldn't help laughing and pinched Shang Lu's chubby cheeks: "You are the only one who talks sweetly."
Shang Lu smiled with his eyes curved, and when he saw that the time was almost right, he began to explain: "Mother, I am going out with Yue Jian today, you really can't be angry about this."
Jiang Yao couldn't do anything about him, so his voice softened: "You tell me first, then I'll decide whether to be angry or not."
"There's a river on the other side of the mountain. Yue Jian said it was full of spiritual energy and suitable for cultivation, so she often went there. Later, someone saw her. Today, those people wanted to capture Yue Jian, so I went to help her escape."
Jiang Yao frowned and looked at Yue Jian coldly: "Have you been discovered?"
Yue Jian didn't dare to look at her, she just nodded and said "hmm".
"But Yuejian." Jiang Yao said threateningly, "I don't remember you liking to bathe in your original form."
Yue Jian felt guilty: "It's faster to practice in the original form."
"Oh? Really? Why don't you put on one now and show it to me?"
When the contracted beast transforms into its original form, the voice in its heart will be heard by its master. Yue Jian smiled awkwardly and did not dare to respond.
"Mom, please don't be angry. You won't look good when you're angry. You'll get wrinkles."
Shang Lu climbed onto Jiang Yao's knees, held her head, and kissed her all over her face.
"Baby, kiss me, kiss away the wrinkles, kiss away the anger, and give me back my beautiful mother."
Jiang Yao lost her temper again. She didn't give birth to a child, she gave birth to a human spirit.
"Xiao Baibao, you have to know that we are not from Yutian Country. If we go out to play often and get spotted, it will be very troublesome."
"I know, don't worry, mother. I'm very careful."
"This isn't a case of carelessness. You're doing something you know you shouldn't do. If something really happens, where will your mother go to find you?"
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