After being reborn, I was pampered by a powerful figure.

36 A Dream
Long Yao was thinking, when she can learn how to make those planes, she can refine them by herself.

The magic weapon she refined can fly, but it must be driven by spiritual power.

It seems that this plane doesn't need spiritual power!

Hearing Long Yao's tone of coaxing the children, Mo Xun couldn't laugh or cry.

"You will be curious about our things, but I am curious about your things."

Mo Xun now wakes up every day thinking it was a dream.

When he saw Xiangtian Longyao sleeping with him in his arms, he felt that all this was real again.

He doesn't even know whether the days he's living are real or not.

He also didn't dare to imagine whether he would go crazy when she left him.

"An'an, don't worry, it will be a long time before I learn your things! At that time, I will teach you what we learned. Even if I leave, An'an can live a long life."

Long Yao patted Mo Xun on the shoulder and laughed heartlessly.

Mo Xun felt bitter in his heart, seeing her innocent smile also felt good.

I thought: You know, I don't want you to leave at all.

The summer sea breeze brings coolness at night.

A slight snoring sound rang in Mo Xun's ears, and he smiled helplessly at the little man who was sleeping in his arms.

Holding her in his arms, Mo Xun felt as light as nothing, "I will make more delicious food for you in the future, she is so skinny that she doesn't weigh much."

Qingchen closed his eyes, and Mo Xun was awakened by a loud noise.

A look of displeasure flashed across his face, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Looking at the little woman who was hugging him tightly, the hostility on her body turned into tenderness, and she smiled slightly.

Gently covered her with a quilt, washed up and went downstairs.

Seeing who was in the living room, Mo Xun frowned tightly.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Xun's voice did not have the slightest warmth.

Gu Qing looked at her son and couldn't believe it.

"You? Why did you change your appearance?" Gu Qingzhao stood up in shock.

At first, Mo Shu told her that her son had become younger, but she still didn't quite believe it.

Seeing her today made her have to pay attention to her son.

Is his illness cured?impossible!

That's a terminal illness!The hospital has issued critical illness notices many times, how could it suddenly recover?

Gu Qingzhao didn't see his son's ugly face, he was still immersed in disbelief.

"I'm asking what are you doing here?"

Mo Xun was a little impatient.

The old man was playing with a piece of turtle shell, and he had no intention of talking to his daughter-in-law.

Mo Shu smiled flatteringly at the old man, "Grandpa."

snort!The old man turned his head and ignored her directly, thinking that even looking at her was an insult to him.

Gu Qingzhao was already pissed off by the old man, but now his son came to question her again.

Aggrieved for a while, she began to cry, "Xun'er, it's not that mother doesn't come to see you, it's because she's too busy! You don't want to accept the Gu family's property, and I'm the only one supporting you. I'm really tired! There are times when I fuck you, can't you forgive mom?"

Mo Xun sat on the side impatiently, watching his mother's tearful performance indifferently.

Mo Shu looked at her with a red face, and a shyness flashed across his face, "Brother, Mom is actually very worried about you, you must understand Mom."

"Worry? If you're worried about Xun'er, he won't come to see him even if he's dying of illness? Is this what you call caring?"

The old man snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with his daughter-in-law.

If it weren't for this woman, his son wouldn't be hiding in the battle group and didn't want to go home.

Gu Qingzhao knew that the old man didn't want to see him all the time, so he forced a smile and said: "Dad, I'm too busy, otherwise, how could my own son not feel bad?"

"You feel bad? You only feel bad for that bastard brought out from the orphanage. Your own son is not as good as an outsider!"

The old man didn't intend to give these two women any face.

If it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't at home back then, and his disappointing old woman insisted on marrying her son to such a woman, would the family be so dispirited?

Mo Shu's face was very ugly, and he clenched his fists angrily.

After so many years, she has never been recognized by the old man.

(End of this chapter)